... albeit.

Primera, I still have a problem with who put the weird rumors in your ear.

No, someone is whispering if you're walking inside the royal castle. As much as it is for everyone to hear about it... it is, but where is the place to hear such rumors within the scope of your actions, Primera?

Or the kind of atmosphere you heard while I was gone, right?

I think this conversation happened a long time ago. Although I'm allergic to the event-like way of putting it.

(Hmm)

The possibility of Maina and Scarlett? It's not like there isn't.

But that's what those two have been hearing since me and Aldar started dating, and Scarlett was laughing with her nose about rumors about vulgar people, etc... Well, I cautioned that the behavior must be a bit of a warrant, but that's how it felt, so there's no reason to bother giving information that would make Primera even more offensive right now.

I don't think it's Metabon.

I don't care about Princess Kawaii because he's delicate, contrary to his appearance. I don't have to wonder if he's the most spoiled Primera, not a flower, but a butterfly.

If you don't like these vegetables, what a primera to whine about, then you're like creating a delicious, bad overcoming menu after calculating the nutritional aspects...

(Then, Mr. Sebastian...? No, no way.)

Here, and when I turned my gaze, I guess that all figured out what I was trying to say, I showed you a little bit of thinking trick, and then I nodded. Apparently you know something, Mr. Sebastian.

If this is Mr. Sebastian, I'd also like to complain about one of them, but on the contrary, I'm scared because I think it might be some kind of intent to say it's Mr. Sebastian.

Originally, Mr. Sebastian was assigned by His Majesty the King as a deacon to serve beside Mr. Primera.

Until the Princess's Palace took its present form, it was like a guardian to me too, so... even now?

At the very least, we know that if His Majesty's intentions were to be involved there, we would prioritize them even by eliminating all of our personal feelings.

It's just, well, that line is also thin considering that His Majesty the King is a primera sama drowning!!

Primera, take over your service to Maina, and me and Mr. Sebastian will be out in the hallway.

That's how I walked a little bit, and Mr. Sebastian stopped walking and looked back at me.

"Well, what our lead samurai wants to say is largely predictable. I'd also like to ask you to do enough to explain that story, would you like some time?

"... of course, Mr. Sebastian. But can you tell me the truth?

"Let me talk to you on foot"

At a slower pace than earlier, Mr. Sebastian started walking to lead me.

I took it and started walking, too, but how is it not like the usual Mr. Sebastian?

"It was during your time studying with His Royal Highness Prince Wang that Primera heard about earlier. His Royal Highness Prince Wang, as you know, is currently in the process of welcoming your fiancée from the South, but he also has the notion that he should support his fiancée, as well as other opinions that he should come out of the country as a sideroom."

"We also hear that. Though we have also heard that His Royal Highness Prince Wang is negative about it?

"Well, both Your Majesty have been told that there will be no need for haste in that regard, but the Hordes seem to have fever."

"Well."

I accidentally got a wrinkle between my brows. You shouldn't.

Well, I don't even know what you think. But you don't. When a royal family from another country comes to marry me, there are not many things that come up that I don't know about customs or things that are different. Especially since royal customs and customs are not like informing the other party in detail, do you mean you have to learn them after you've been married?

I think it's natural to compensate for it in a way that supports the king by being behind his country's considerable stature, because it's a lot of hard work and can anticipate trouble.

Unfortunately, there have been some consequences in history for getting muddy from there over love, but when we understand each other's positions properly and function, that's a very good system. I can't put a romantic emphasis on what's wrong with royal marriage... I always think it's tough.

I only hope I can be happy because there are a few examples of political things involved and yet I have developed trust and affection there...

However, it feels unpleasant to be able to easily imagine the power struggle in the courtroom that is occurring there when the Hordes are feverish!

(... oh, so that's what you mean then)

I wonder if the people who heard so much about it and breathed weird things into Primera were any of the marquis (...), where His Majesty the King's trusted Count Baum is entangled.

The romantic tale of a common-law firstborn and an underprivileged samurai. It's terrible for Count Baum because of the entanglement of rights. E, it's terrible for your precious samurai, Primera!

Or something like that? No, it's too direct for boulders.

But if an innocent girl hears something like that, she'll be disgusted, like, I guess.

"You seem to understand."

"Right, do you know who they are?

"Yes. Well, that means His Royal Highness Prince Wang will take care of it, so I would like you to leave this matter behind."

"... His Royal Highness Prince Wang."

"Well, thank you for taking the time to introduce me."

……

A short walk from the Princess's Palace arrived at the King's Womb.

In the hallway of that servant compartment, Mr. Sebastian stops to his feet.

Do you want to introduce me to someone of His Royal Highness's servants?

"Honestly, I don't want to introduce you."

"Oh, no, isn't that a little terrible?

A fluffy, laughing voice responded as I took over Mr. Sebastian's words, which I said blurry.

Walking from the end of the hallway was a young man in butler clothes. Dark-haired, threaded young man. I've never seen that before.

I don't know all the human beings in the King's womb, but at least I know the samurai and butler, to what extent. Even though it belongs to another palace, it's not like you don't know it.

We work together when something happens, because we have to understand each other to a certain extent.

I can't remember him as a boulder because the rank drops down to the servant class, and he's in and out, but his clothes are deacon clothes of the same class as Mr. Sebastian's.

If I don't know the deacon of that rank... do you mean a newly assigned person?

But why would Mr. Sebastian introduce it to the head maid of the king's womb, or not the deacon?

When I saw the man, he had bowed gracefully when he laughed.

Did I just say that a man with black, straight hair tied to one in a fabulous red ribbon behind him is as old as Aldar... The smile and laughter appearance seemed harmless to humans and animals, but it was the type of aesthetic shape that felt a little frigid, in short, that could not read the intent of the expression extra because of the thread.

... Yeah, it's a beauty. Beauty again? I really wonder what's going on in this country, is there only beauty!

Though I had a slightly off-target sentiment, I just loosely return my thanks as lead samurai to ask him who he is.

Seeing that exchange, Mr. Sebastian opened his mouth with a small cough.

"This is Nicholas. It is in the exclusive deacon of His Royal Highness the King, assigned to the King's womb by His Majesty's (...) life."

The introduced Mr. Nicholas takes his hand in a very natural way by stepping closer to me and laughs as he does in thanksgiving to the lady.

"My name is Nicholas and I wanted to introduce you. Regards, Sama, lead maid of the Princess's Palace"

"... Regards, Mr. Nicholas"

Ah. Intuition, though.

I felt convinced that this person was of a poor personality.