Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

"Fried, I'm going to have tea with Master Helene."

"With Lord Hélène? Okay. Be careful."

When I talked to Fried about having tea with Master Hélène, he was a little surprised, but forgiven me very much.

I also thought they might say no, but apparently Fried has nowhere to think about Master Helene.

In that sense, it seems to me that even Master Helene did not have any particular inclusion for Fried.

I wondered if Freed would not see it in the way that it was her mother's lover enemy, and I rethought that might be a unique point of view for women.

"Because I need to talk to Glenn a little more. Then we'll go back to the office."

I heard Fried's plans and nodded.

"Okay. Then we'll go straight back to your room after the tea party."

"Yeah. I'll try to finish it as soon as I can, too"

I was kissed again later, so I gave it back the same way.

Not lips, of course. It is the cheek.

I remembered what Glenn told me earlier, and I restrained myself.

Hmm. I'm a kid who can do it.

... Although I don't deny that it almost went to my lips.

Master Hélène and I leave Knights headquarters. I stared at the side of Master Hélène walking right next door.

Beautiful sides are luscious and colorful. I have big breasts, and to be honest, I envy you.

"What's going on? Is there something on my face?

I guess I felt my gaze. Master Hélène asked with a bitter smile.

Falsification is also something, so I'll always try to answer it.

"No. I wish my breasts were big."

To my obvious answer, Master Hélène turned his eyes round.

"Oh, honestly. But is His Highness Friedrich the one who said that?

"No, Your Highness will not say. I'm just personally jealous."

Fried is the one who says with a straight face that I would do anything.

My breasts - what I said - would just be returned saying, "If Liddy cares, I'll cooperate". By the way, cooperation is definitely in a more chest rubbing direction.

"Right here."

I walked a long distance and reached my destination.

Master Hélène lived in a different building than the main building, although it was located in the royal residence area. Built in a bungalow, it can be called a detached palace.

It's not the same place my stepmother lives. Master Hélène said why you think you're here, you understand my question.

"I'm just a concubine. Unlike you, I can't live in the main building because I'm not really royal. This is a building for the beloved concubines of history."

"Yes... what is it"

For the first time I knew the difference between a righteous queen and a loving concubine, and I blinked.

I see, the Lady Dowager can live in the main building, but she can't have a concubine.

I mean, this place is like the rear palace and I wonder if that's what that means.

I am convinced by myself, Master Hélène further said.

"That said, I'm the only one here now. The previous king had a lot of concubines, so it seemed like it was already busy. This is a hall for the king's concubine, but of course there's something for Prince Wang. Though your prince doesn't seem to need it."

I was winked, but as far as I was concerned, I felt complicated.

"Concubine Hall for Prince Wang..."

I don't want to see that somehow.

When I frowned next to Master Hélène, he laughed funny when I dull.

"He's got a face that says it's not funny. You're being honest. But it's okay. Your Highness was declared not to have a concubine? Although it cannot be demolished because it is used by the King and Prince of history, the hall has been closed since His Royal Highness spoke."

"Closed... Really?"

You must have noticed the obvious relief. Increasingly Master Hélène laughed with pleasure. My gaze goes to my neck.

"Is that all you're worried about being enthusiastically loved? As I was looking at earlier, Your Highness, it's not an obvious attitude to be blind to anything but you."

"No... not that I'm worried..."

I trust you about Freed, so I'm not worried.

It's just that when I heard there was a concubine hall for Prince Wang, I tried a little more.

But it would be different to say that to this man who is in a position to be a concubine.

Too rude.

What can I say?

I was in trouble, but the hall door just opened.

What came out was a little bit of an old lady. Is it as old as Kara?

The woman dressed in clothing had a soft grin with Nico.

"Welcome home. You're back much earlier today. Oh? Master Helene. This one... Could it be a customer?

Lady Helene replied positively to the lady who asked with pleasure.

"Yeah, it is. Emma, it's been a while since you've welcomed a customer, hasn't it? I know you've heard it, too, but she's the thought of His Highness Friedrich's rumors. His fiancée, Lady Lydiana."

"His Royal Highness Prince Wang's..."

The woman called Emma has been staring at me.

Staring back brightens its face.

"Well. No rumors. I can invite those who have shot His Highness Friedrich. What an honor. Here you go. Some sweets just baked earlier, so please take your time."

"Yeah, yeah."

You're so welcome. Surprised, Lady Herene said as she looked back, entering the building first.

"Emma's my only woman I've brought from my parents' house. I'm glad you don't care too much because it's true you missed so few customers."

"Oh, really?"

Did you bring me out of the house when I went up as a concubine?

Then I can understand the proximity to Master Hélène.

Convinced, I followed Master Helene and Emma who walked out earlier.

There were also a few soldiers by the door for security, but they all saluted me as soon as they saw me.

Once inside, the hall was warm and more spacious than I thought. There seems to be no one else besides Master Helene and Emma. There were many rooms but all were vacant.

At the moment, Master Hélène explained.

"The only reason I have extra room is because I'm the only concubine. I'm sure more people will fill vacancies, but maybe they won't."

For a moment I thought it was a unique word for a beloved concubine, but I could not feel such intent in the sound of my voice. Rather rusty and creepy.

I'm going to talk too light and easy, so I heard what I thought of this one as it was.

"Um, isn't there any other woman to look after Emma?

Yeah, you're not here.

I still can't hide my surprise in the words I returned.

'Cause what about just leaving everything to the one lady who brought the king's princess out of the house? I can't help being taken for abuse.

Even though he hasn't married me yet, he says he's already started Kara and has as many as five women officers exclusively.

Lady Hélène said as she looked back, wondering if I should talk to Carla about this later.

"Because it's depressing. Everyone, as His Majesty likes it, so that His Majesty likes it, that or this or push it. You don't have to do that. It's so loud, I said no to Emma."

"I said no... you said you didn't need it from yourself?

"Yes."

Flashy.

You can never go wrong with what Lady Hélène said, what the women did.

If I were to say it, it would be similar to having Kara and the others prepare sketchy night clothes for me, trying to leave me alone with something, making me dress like Fried.

That is so right about the attitude of the lady officer with me... No, I would really appreciate it if you could make that night wear something normal, but I do understand that it would still be like that.

"Uh... nothing. I don't think the ladies are doing the wrong thing..."

Instead, I'm doing my job right.

This is not harassment or anything because my husband is trying to be liked.

But Master Hélène didn't seem to take it that way.

"That's true, but hey. I want to wear something I like as much as a dress, and evening wear is enough for normal things. I prefer this life."

"Really..."