After all Sergio could not tell Her Royal Highness that it was too late to return to the Wang capital, and they had a busy day for each of them.
Yes, it's too late to go back to King's Capital.
Because Harold is here in Messaro, and he's going to settle for this contention.
"It saves me more time than rooting back in the King's Capital"
When Harold presented it that way, the neighbors' reactions were half positive or negative.
"We expect considerable backlash from Messaro Taishou and neighboring lords. As far as they are concerned, we have to push them off somewhat hard '
'But I was wondering if I could do that too. It can be very convincing in Parliament that local approval has been obtained even if it is not accepted'
In those streams, one evening the dates for the visit to Mesaro were also hectic.
The stage prepared by Harold for this was a small but lavish dinner party, hosted by the King and his wife in a hall where they were staying under their presidency.
This is the place to declare that we will abandon Mesaro in the draft of the new capital and single it into the northern city of Vauera.
His men, Sergio and others, were making various downward preparations for the day, and have had troublesome aristocratic embraces in advance. The stage was already in place, including its rooting, although a full court of law would be handed down in Parliament after returning to the King's capital.
However, for Sergio, one major anxiety material was left untouched.
"Your Majesty, of course, the embrace of the nobles who were the Lord, but I know that it would be better if His Royal Highness's agreement were reached beforehand."
While advancing, I was guessing that was unlikely to reach Harold.
At the same time as being queen, Berta Kasha is also the daughter of the southern leader. It is also unknown from the point of view of Sergio and other central officials what she will do when she learns of this sincerity.
"Oh. Look at the fold."
For His Majesty, who is firm and conservative, he will find no opportunity to tell her.
After all, Her Royal Highness has not been informed of the judgment or anything, and she is celebrating this day.
From a subordinate point of view, it seems to me that the King and his wife are never a bad couple.
Rather, the change in the relationship between the two people, who no longer hesitate to face each other in the sun, is enough to keep an eye on them, from the guards and the facades near them, who also remember the southern inspections the previous year.
But that's how personal they emerge the other way because they're building a good relationship.
The nature of their royal aristocracy marriage is fundamentally a political ploy.
We cannot take a position where we have truncated what is in the way we come to each other, and that is not to blame. Your Majesty and, of course, Her Highness.
During the soothing supper, His Majesty and His Highness each had a great time with the nobles of the seats nearby.
"I'd like to take the transporter next time."
"Well, Her Royal Highness's curiosity surprises me."
"I've never been on a big boat. I'm interested."
"Please don't need it. Home-owned transport vessels are also large and safe."
Picking a time when the feast would be miserable, Harold rose from his seat set in the upper seat.
In a slight act, he gathers the eyes of the venue together. People also became His Majesty and stopped the conversation of thoughts and honestly waited for His Majesty's next words and actions.
"- Many, including Lord Enrique, accompanied this inspection and gained insight. The hospitality of Messaro's men is impeccable. It was great."
Berta looks up to Harold, who opens his mouth in the eyes, in the queen's seat, close by. She also stopped all the motion again and was listening to his words.
Sergio cares that Berta is standing up for him instead of sitting in a seat he can't move right away.
"After our visit to the two capitals, we came to one conclusion"
For her, the flow of the scene is puzzling, and it would be uncomfortable.
(On top of that, His Majesty was now used the word "we")
The side of the queen, pointing her body at Harold, unknowingly sharp, switches instantly from the one of conversation.
But Harold didn't put it in his sight. Harold's words followed faster than Obsidian's eyes carried clear insurance.
"We have decided to move the new King's Capital to Vawela."
As long as His Majesty the King is speaking, people are not allowed to react flashly. They only looked at each other busily.
In a silent room, only the sound of clothes rubbing by the dressed people sounds.
"Regardless, it does not mean that the city in question, Mesaro, is inferior to Vauera"
Harold overlaps words with pasted faceless, starkless voices, as he always does when he stands before his subordinates as a monarch.
"This city is constantly developing beyond this. Be one of the most important cities in our country, not as a king's capital. The measures to Mesaro will also be discussed in the next Congress"
- Your Majesty.
The only woman who could block his words was her on this occasion.
Berta made a big few steps forward and got into Harold's sight.
That's how he steps into the stage he created without hesitation.
I don't have the appearance to be mindful that my gaze is right for me at once. She just stretched her spine and looked to Harold with dignity.
"I have not heard anything."
In addition to Her Majesty's sudden proclamation, people just leaked some noise into this statement as well.
(... well, that would happen)
Sergio, who was holding back on the edge and looking over the entire venue, also wanted to hold his head for a decent development.
Harold himself seems to have the hardest time coping with Berta's unexpected claims than anyone else at the dinner party.
(No, you assume somewhat)
It's not like he doesn't even know Berta is someone who can make that choice instantly where he should be angry.
"Queen,"
"Which people do you mean by 'we', Your Majesty? You know I'm not part of it."
Her voice revealing her anger seemed to twitch and even tighten up the field air.
"Queen. Is that what we're talking about here now?
"Nothing. I am not going to challenge Your Majesty to discuss the proposed transition capital itself right now"
Berta didn't break his tough face again, either, against Harold trying to retreat cold.
Because her anger is more rational than emotional theory.
"- It's just that with regard to what was not heard, Your Majesty makes a statement as if it were my will as well. His Majesty will cut off all the pleadings of the inhabitants of the land, who have trusted the Queen, and have prayed to my nation's policy through my play."
A new, familiar queen, warm and serene. What about the shock of people who have only seen such impressions so far?
Berta continued her exemplary, jade-colored attitude throughout the visit.
That had not solidified the transition proposal, and it was never wrong as the queen's attitude to look at and consider things.
But if she had known and moved the premise of the Vawela Transition, there would have been a different way of doing it.
Not to mention this way, if you're going to sand it with your hind legs and strike out into a tough way to get home from the ground. You should have liked to avoid imitating the Mesaro leaders halfway through their expectations.
"His Majesty took me lightly, so did the loyalties of those who trusted me."
"It's not like that"
What makes her angry is just a form of performance, if you say so.
To ruin Harold's planned performances, to impress upon his surroundings his disfriendship with the King, and to still maintain his own, as queen, courtesy.
"If you don't tell me anything and tell me to keep my mouth shut on this occasion, why is The Queen here now?
Instantly on the scale, picking out the latter and going to beat Harold from the front, she is already so stomached.
"If you do not ask for royal duties, but are spoiled by the role of being the king's wife, then a queen is a woman who is deep within the royal palace and only protects and raises children."
Harold is unilaterally at a disadvantage, who wants to avoid the excuse of disguise.
To help Harold, Sergio halfway into Her Highness's sight.... Whatever his personal emotions were, as Sergio, it was a phase where he should have his shoulders.
"Your Highness..."
I sue you with my gaze for feeling like praying to give me a break around here.
"Your Majesty. Please certainly set aside some time for discussion on this later"
Berta glanced around in a way that no one could understand and got the hang of it.
Set aside any disregard for the atmosphere of the frozen venue and take a seat by saying a resignation greeting to Harold as soon as possible.
"- All right, gentlemen. If you'll excuse me tonight."
Usually she is very attentive to something called the air in the field. But for tonight, he chose to give up.
"It was a pleasant evening"
The queen has continued to be quiet and obedient, as if she hated to stand out from time to time.
The attendees thanked her, unable to hide their upset, for her strong attitude that she would not pull a step toward her opponent, His Majesty the King, and dropped him off behind.