Dinner party day with the King and his wife.

I was polished up by Kara and the others and came to the Grand Dining Room with Fried.

This large dining room is unlike the one I always use for a small number of people and is likely to accommodate dozens of extra people.

On the front is a portrait of the king and his wife. Next to it is also a portrait of Fried.

If you look up, a ceiling painting imitating the evening party of the gods of Genesis mythology was painted on one side, with a huge chandelier hanging from the center. The walls are also decorated with elaborate food sculptures.

For the first time I set foot in this cafeteria that it would also be used to welcome royalty and guests from other countries, I turned a blind eye to the two people who were coming first as I observed the room.

"Uncle!

"Fried, breathing disaster"

The man who spoke to Fried is the King's brother, Lady Garai, whom I have met before. Next door is also my wife, Sarah.

I realized that even though I was impressed by the charm of a sinister adult man, Fu, even though Master Galai was royal, he did not marry a wife other than Master Sarah.

The story of being a loving wife is famous, so she may be waiving her polygamous rights just like Fried.

Say hello to Master Galai and Sarah who came this way and take a step back.

As I thought before, Fried and Lady Galai are close. He's like a brother. We were still enjoying a conversation we couldn't care less about today.

"I hear your rumors all the way to me. You're as drowning as ever."

"You'll lose to your uncle. I want to apprentice my uncle, too. What about Ernesto today? I haven't seen him lately."

"Ernesto hasn't brought it. Recently, I've been disturbed by magic. I left it in the territory.... Too bad it's time to run out. Soon I'll be engaged to the right princess and be the carriage of marriage."

"Really..."

"You can't make it Andre's two dances. They scrutinize carefully."

"... that would be better."

Lady Gallai slaps her shoulder laughing at Fried, who returned the words a little late.

"What, you still care? That wasn't your fault. It's totally Andre's rebellion."

"I don't care. That was in the past. Because I have Liddy now."

"You did. I've heard stories about you surrounding me and not letting go of me for a while."

"That would be the same for my uncle. More than that, I want you to tell me the secret to how long that rapprochement lasts."

"Oh, that's..."

The story of Fried and Master Galai continues. We also had an interesting story, but we couldn't interrupt it.

Mr. Ernesto, who appeared in the conversation, was Andre's brother, whom I had seen before. I haven't been married yet.

Andre can't get Wang Hua and is no longer royal, so after Master Garai, he will practically inherit.

I caught a glimpse of my neighbor, Sarah, while refraining from doing so.

Yeah...... it's a corner opportunity.

I should try to interact with Sarah at all here, too.

I thought so, and I managed to try to have a conversation.

But just at that time to speak, the king and his wife and his concubine, Lady Hélène, came into the room, and the plan was so frustrated.

Now everyone will thank the king and his concubine.

The king made it stop by paying his hand depressingly.

"I'm all over you here. There's no need to be afraid."

That's what I say, I say disrespectfully.

Then, besides, I called Fried and Lady Galai.

"Fried, Garai, we need to talk. Come here."

"Yes." "Yes, brother."

The two called go to the king.

It was a coincidence, but since I was alone, I thought I would speak to Sarah again.

But there is no Sarah with her eyes on the earlier place.

Looking around wondering where he had gone, I saw him happily talking to my concubine, Master Hélène, near the entrance.

Apparently, the two of them are close.

The story seems to be playing, and I'm sorry to interrupt.

Then I let my gaze wander... for some reason I stumbled upon the queen.

Stared at by amber eyes, solidifying for a moment...... rushed to gratefulness.

No matter how rude they say it is, there is a minimum of common sense.

There was a rubbing noise and I saw the queen coming this way.

As I stood still with my head down, I heard a voice right around the corner.

"Face up"

Yes, my queen.

I look up, thrilled inside by the conversation I had for the first time.

There was a queen in front of me.

The queen, who tied her hair high, was so beautiful that she could not help but admire it, same-sex.

With admiration for the exotic glossy beauty that is not Wilhelm, that queen somehow inexorably looked at me from top to bottom.

I feel so uncomfortable with that gaze mixed with things like pity.

Why should I be seen with such an eye when it's almost like a first meeting?

"Um, my queen..."

Can I help you? That's what I tried to ask, but the queen was quicker.

"Have you ever had any trouble"

"Heh? Um..."

Suddenly the words hung from me are stuck in words without being able to return them.

The queen came closer to me and whispered not to hear her around.

"I hear Fried is still his fiancée. And yet, he's been forced to do so for a long time. Come to me when you are unbearable. I'll keep you hidden."

"... eh"

It took a few seconds to understand the meaning of the word.

And at the same time as I understood it, I could see the redness of my glittering face.

'Cause what the queen is saying, I mean, it would be about that night with Fried.

But all of a sudden, I have no idea how this happened.

"O queen? Um, no..."

Desperately thinking about how it was right to reply, the queen gave a bitter look at all the tongue-beating.

Beautiful face in the corner ruined.

"All the Wilhelm men are stunning with all of them. Serve through morning and evening for a reason that you need to create an inheritance. Don't even think about this convenience. Only I can protect myself. Don't hesitate. Come to me whenever it gets hard. About one of my sons, I'll get rid of him."

"Ha... yes"

I don't know why we talked about this.

I don't know what that means, and I'm full of snorts on the queen's sword screen.

"As the righteous queen of the same Wilhelm, I know how hard it feels. It was a real disaster with my son's eyes on me."

I have no choice but to say the words of the queen, which were continued.

I finally got the synopsis here.

Huh? Me, I'm just sympathetic!?

I don't know what to say about unexpected developments.

Especially extra because I've only heard favorable opinions about Fried before.

"You can't escape being blinded by a Wilhelm man. Poor thing. I didn't have to wait the first night to push Wang Hua, etc. I thought my heart would stop the first time I heard it."

"Ha ha..."

The queen has been holding my hand for a long time.

Look me in the eye, then drop your gaze and start apologizing with a voice that looks sorry.

"It was foolish of me (me) to take the liberty of reassuring myself that I had never shown that aspect before. I heard that my son was still the king's son... and I really apologize for that..."

"Mother."

My lower back drew me a lot more when I couldn't even voice my surprise at the apology from my real mother.

At the same time, the Queen's hand leaves me.

Of course it was my fiancée, Fried, who did it.

"Friedrich, was that it? I (I) still need to talk to the princess..."

Father wants to see you.

"... Your Majesty was the first to say it was rude. You just have to let it go."

The queen turns to you.

If you look where Fried came from, there was a king staring at this one.

- No, not this way. The king's gaze was directed solely at the queen.

The appearance of the king staring at the queen looked as if he were one man in love with her.

"Mother."

"... I know. Bye, Princess Lydiana. You can take what you just said seriously. You will often understand each other in the same position as the righteous queen. Next tea party, I invite Sora. Even then."

"... Yes"

A queen who says what she wants to say and heads up resolutely to the king.

But the expression was not the same as before, and it was stiff and cold and tight.

"Liddy, didn't your mother say something weird?

"Nothing, I just talked to the public."

"Yes... I hope so"

Fried's eyes staring at the queen were chilling.

That gaze alone shows that he would not have a good image of his own mother.

The queen herself couldn't really grasp what she thought of Fried...

Either that or I think you were just worried about me.

And the king.

My beloved concubine has no eyes, and I follow all the queens with my eyes.

Wasn't that the concubine you wanted and got?

Why is that leaving that concubine alone, chasing all the queens?

I don't know what that means anymore.

... I wonder what the hell is going on with the royal relationship here at all.

"I'm sorry to be alone. It's time for dinner. About the seats."

"Oh, yeah."

Fried prompts me to get to the seat reserved.

Where everyone was seated, the food was carried.

Let's start with an appetizer.

Chef, I can arrange the best bacon and spinach quiche.

I think with my hands on it.

Speaking of which, Master Hélène and I only greeted each other for the first time, and we ended up with no idea who it was.

I didn't mind because it seemed like Sarah and I were having a lot of conversation, but should I have spoken?

That much thought made me give up my thoughts.

... I could talk to the queen today, okay?

He was kind of intense, but he doesn't seem like a bad guy.

The queen is going to be my stepmother, and I would be grateful if we could have a friendship.

"Tea party..."

A tea party hosted by the queen.

It sounds pretty nervous, but there's no way I'm not answering.

I'm also concerned about the actual relationship with Fried and the King, in which I might get the judgment material to figure out how I should behave.

The Tea Party is also a place to gather advanced information.

I don't like to socialize, but it's also for me. I tried my best.

"Liddy, you don't have to worry about your mother."

"... Oh, yeah"

The frid sitting next to me pounded zero.

The voice is terribly cold.

I guess something used to happen between this parent and child.

I didn't have the aura to ask, so of course I did.

... is my real mother.

Again and again, I didn't seem like a bad person, and I wish we could all get along.

"Liddy?"

"Yeah, nothing"

Freed calls a carefree voice to me when I shut up.

And whilst I nodded that it was okay, I renewed my determination that I should still try my best to gather information for the tea party.