"Come on Allie, don't threaten him too much. All of a sudden, the one in Julia is getting pale."
"His Royal Highness the King..."
"Was I? I'm sorry, I just don't want you to quit the maid with the primera..."
"Oh, well, I guess so. Fine, I'll explain later. Ali, be nice."
"Uncle, treat me like a child forever......!!
"Heh, His Highness Alalbert Daum"
Behind His Royal Highness the King, who laughs like a tear, I do feel like I've been suddenly put in front of a hell of a bomb, as this one says.
However, if you think that “allowance” was turning away from the reality that it was just a farce, is that also involved?
Yes, whatever, this allowance, honestly, the word my stepmother said to the selling word.
Just because I'm lucky enough to leave the house, my father, who is the Lord, says there is no such fact.
That's why I can still work in the Royal Castle under the family name Von Fundid.
When it became a real allowance, an insulation letter was written to inform the neighboring nobles, saying, 'The Viscount von Fundid family and its figures are not involved. If you want to hire me, please consider my relationship with home. "
It was about three months after I began living in the royal castle with exasperation after receiving my stepmother's declaration of account.
I was young then too...... I didn't know anything...... embarrassed enough to roll around even now that I remember!!!
Back then, your father must have made it a priority to protect his wife while embarrassing her on how to deal with her bloody unconnected daughter, there was no one to tell me that...
Furthermore, my Fandid family is not that wealthy.
I wanted to leave the house because I wanted to live more as a samurai than to make a rich social debut and have to get married...
I know, I ran away.
As a Viscount's maid, I am also told to be an example to my brother.
I also feel sorry for my father for not meeting the conditions of beauty.
The eldest and oldest make their debut in the social sphere, but in a house where they are not even wealthy, the second son or younger will cross the aristocratic society with their brothers' connections.
I also know that my stepmother hated me because she was the second daughter of the Count family with more titles than ours, and because she was the one who had been married to us without making a social debut, she was not beautiful or anything, she could make her debut just because she was the eldest daughter on top of being difficult to adore her unconnected daughter with blood.
And when I made my social debut, I also know that my father was spilling funds for my brother's social debut this time.
So I escaped.
So the result is his father's debt? Was the heartless of gold the repayment of debt?
Even if they say heartless. Well, in value terms, it feels like 50-100K heartless where there's 400,000 a month.
of fathers who sometimes come that way besides sending them to their parents. I was frustrated with that, because somewhere I thought I was sorry I was born clumsy. I didn't want to admit it.
Primera, sweeten me because you need me...
"Hey, you look kind of depressed. Listen to me and think about it."
"Oh yes...... sorry!
"No, either way, it might be something you're depressed about."
"... Huh?
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Alberto Agarez's story has, to be honest, depressed me.
How dare your father have an affair with an even older woman while welcoming her stepmother to her post wife and keeping her son.
The nobleman's secret love, what can I say about hearing impairment, may be good, but what you are doing is not good.
We can only hurt each other's honor when it comes to enjoying singles and different identities of love, etc., but when we become married, we don't talk about it.
Polygamy is permitted in this country, but if the legitimate wife admits to the sideroom, etc., then the crime of adultery normally applies.
I'm frightened.
I'm stunned!!!!!
You owe me for that!!! My brother told me that he didn't buy jewelry for his stepmother because he didn't have any money, and I bought it and gave it to him in my father's name! Was your gratitude for that a lie?!
"And well, you can somehow guess if you talk this far, but the problem is with the other person, and even more so, there are rumors that the other person is now pregnant. It's only a rumor that your father isn't the only one..."
"... I don't care who you are or what you ask"
"Ooh, listen and be surprised. The Grand Duchess!
"Hey, what..."
Now it's time for me to be out of line.
His Royal Highness the Grand Duchess, according to Alberto Agarez, who laughed a lot when he saw me like that, is Ninon Chagran von Coolum.
When it comes to why women have two names, this woman (one) has been married to the Coolaum royal family as the "princess” of neighboring Shagran.
And the daughter-in-law is the younger brother of the current king, Alberto Agarez.
He died lightly of an epidemic disease, and his conjugal friendship is unknown - so he can't send him back to the state or remarry someone, which is the status quo that in the end gives him money every month and feeds him to live in luxury.
There are no social circles, no more intimate people, and I am only invited to a dance party or tea party hosted by the Royal Family because I have trouble being blamed for weird things (...).
Naturally your son is not given, and as a result the Grand Duke ends in modern times.
Even the young lady at the beginning of the marriage is going through her years, and now she's in her fifties if I do remember correctly.
Still, I had an intense impression on my muddy white skin, on those bright red lips, what a sensual woman.
That's so sensual that I think a man would be boneless by now.
It's a little different from the aesthetics of this country, but it's skinny but fleshy, and the dress is a shagran-style sexy thing, and it's always on the lookout, and that gaze alone makes a guy a dick, doesn't it? It's a woman who feels like.
No way. I want to scream that my father, a civilian of a small country lord near a depressed border, can't possibly be related to a woman like that.
"Well, it's my guess, ninety-eight or nine, that rumor is against your father. Her Royal Highness the Grand Duchess... my sister-in-law has a strong taste in men. Unfortunately, no matter how much heat you turn up, it's unlikely."
……
"That's why the rumor of a woman's pregnancy, which was once (...) the wife of a man who had the second right to inherit the throne, is not an overlooking issue. It's a question of who's the father, and it's a question of the Grand Duke's widow. What's more, they're witnessing that your father was in and out. A married man."
"Isn't that just a bad thing!
"Well, yeah. But, well, your father isn't the only one witnessed. I hid the Viscount of the Country, which is generally not a borderline uncle, because it's not good... it's not so much a loss for this country. I've got a couple of necks to insert."
"Oh no..."
"But me and Allie like you, so I came to talk to you before that happened."
There was no such thing as conspiracy to rebel against boulders.
That's why I'm going to get dizzy.
"Let your father write a goodbye letter to the Grand Duchess and deliver it to a trusted man. Whether we witness it or not, we also need (...) people"
"… I will speak to my father"
"That's what I thought!
Alberto Agarez, who chuckled at me, slapped my shoulder lavishly and held my shoulder for a long time.
Hey, close...!!
"I'll be the witness who wrote it. So let's go to this territory with you now!
"What?!
"Can you ride a dragon rider for the ground? That's better than going by carriage. Oh, yeah, you can go in half a day. It's a little forcible, but..."
"From now on?! I will apply for a takeover and leave of absence from work tomorrow…"
"Then my uncle must have explained it to Primera before he came here. Go in peace. If your uncle imitates you, tell me immediately."
"You!
"How many times has this story turned around already where I don't know it?!
Please, I was wondering if you could give me some more room in my heart!
That's what I thought - I met Primera, and I really wanted to be healed.
My skin is going to be worn out all night or something, but what about my skin tomorrow...?