It's been a little while since Arthur and I were bonded.
Every day since then Silvi has gone to the royal castle and spent some intimate time with the queen and Arthur.
The queen was very pleased that Silvi was united with Arthur, and became more adorable to Silvi than ever before. The queen is feeling better every day and has recently recovered by the time she makes tea in the Royal Garden. Little by little, but my diet also increased, and my body, which was too thin, followed a little meat. The doctor in charge was also telling me with dismay that he was starting to communicate with the people around him and that the illness was definitely on its way to comfort.
Now anyway, getting the rhythm of life in order. Avoid stressing and just feel comfortable. Don't force yourself to do what you want to try, and do what you can.
He also avoided acting alone, and was strictly ordained to be with a man who had forgiven his heart, and when the queen went out, Sylvie or Arthur, or the king, would be on his side.
Nevertheless, kings and arthurs have a variety of jobs every day, and they can't be much tighter on the queen in sick care. As a natural result, it was almost Silvi on the queen's side.
"You can say no when you have business. I'm so glad you're here, but I don't want to take it up to my private time."
"It's not that long, so it's okay. Don't worry, I have a good relationship with my friends."
Sylvie shook her head to the side to apologize to the queen.
In fact, I don't think it's annoying, and if you're in Royal Castle, you'll get more chances to meet Arthur.
Today and elsewhere, after my walk with the queen, I get a message asking me to wait in my room.
It was indeed the first time in a week that Sylvie was looking forward to today.
When told of it, the queen gave a relieved look.
"Yes. I'm glad you seem to be getting along with Arthur. At this point, you'll be safe, and you'll be able to finish your engagement nomination."
"Yes."
"I can't attend that feast..."
The queen is doing pretty well, but still not enough to attend the night club. The engagement nomination night club, which was about a month away, was at the doctor's discretion, and it had been decided early to be absent.
"Because it's the doctor's decision. I know your mother-in-law is blessing you, so please don't get sick."
"Yeah, I'll be sure to attend the wedding."
"Yes, I'm looking forward to it"
Finish your walk with the queen with such a conversation. Silvi, who broke up with the queen, headed to Arthur's room as promised.
"Oh, Lord Silvia."
"Ah, Dear Diedrich,"
It was Diedrich we met in front of Arthur's room. I've seen him for a long time and he looks a little tired.
"What is it? Well, you look tired."
Diedrich, pointed out to Silvi, took up his expression like a hack.
"No, it's nothing. I've just been a little busy here."
Sylvie figured she didn't want us to hear this in depth in a deluded way, so we talked.
"Really? Speaking of which, Your Highness seems to be busy lately...... Please love your body. Because if you fall, you don't have an ex or a child."
"Thank you"
"Silvi"
I just finished the conversation and my voice hung up. It was Arthur who was meeting me. He hurried to Sylvie's side, he told Diedrich.
"Diedrich. What happened to what you asked for? Enough to welcome Silvi. I guess we're at a stage where we can report it already."
Obviously it was a mixed word of disgust, but Diedrich didn't move.
Sayin 'back.
"Your Highness. It's quite shallow to be jealous of me and Lord Sylvia just being together. I think it should be more eagle fried."
"Shut up. So? What do you think?"
"I just wanted to say that I can afford this place. Unfortunately, not yet. But I was wondering if I could report it within a few days."
"... right"
Listening to Diedrich, Arthur showed some thinking tricks.
Silvi backs down a little if we shouldn't interrupt the conversation between the two. Diedrich said with a smile when he saw it.
"Oh, such care is fine. Because I will be dispersed. I don't care who this man is, because I don't mean to be attacked by His Royal Highness, who goes around jealously."
"Diedrich!"
As Arthur glanced, Diedrich glanced over his shoulder.
"I didn't lie to you. Oh, yeah, I'm really glad I don't have to look at you in that disgusting salutation mode anymore. Thank you, Lord Sylvia."
Thank you, I carefully bowed my head, and then Diedrich left.
Dropping that off as Pocan, Arthur said as he drew Silvi's hips.
"That's why I told you. Diedrich says he has a bad personality. Too many of them are fooled by appearances to dislike. Let's go into the room."
"Um... that, yeah..."