Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Episode 244 (The Desire of Princess Dillier)

I and my younger brother, the Emperor, had been in a conversation with little development since a while ago.

"We'll be waiting for the wedding for a while as Charlie says, please think slowly before that."

"Thinking slowly doesn't change the conclusion."

Ashley makes a steep face and hands on her forehead.

That gesture is just like my father.

Ashley couldn't accept my request.

It is also a good place to go out of common sense, such as making Bharushevik Charlie the guardian. His younger brother is excellently alone and the coronation has been completed alone. No guardian is needed.

I know that one hundred times, and I make my brother's request.

"Are you losing the trust of courtiers right now? Charlie is a powerful person in North Lorumund. I am sure he will help you."

But of course, Ashley shakes his head.

"It's not so easy, my sister."

Yes, you know.

I'm a layman in politics, but I know how Charlie is said in the palace.

"Sneaky traitor"

`` North Rolmund's Fox ''

"Annoying Clown"

"Shameless Shameless"

Charlie laughed, "Everything is legitimate," but his eyes were very awake.

I remember that look.

Eye when uncle removes political opponent.

A cold look that hasn't found any value to the opponent.

But who is the shameless shameless person?

Eleora, who had nothing to do with the throne, ruled out the Dniesk revolt. And a mysterious general from the foreign country, Vight.

Many of the nobles who should support Ashley were willing to fight.

Is that fine sword an ornament?

The members of the Dniesk family are all intelligent and responsible people.

Even my late father hated the waves, and Ashley did.

There shouldn't be any conflict, but if you notice, it's all about war and conspiracy.

After all, nothing changes.

This boring and gloomy empire will always be ... and no doubt, it will be increasingly boring and gloomy.

"Hey, Ashley"

"What is your sister?"

"Is my father happy?"

Ashley sighs lightly, as usual.

"What happened suddenly, suddenly? You were talking about the Bolshevik now?"

"Is that so?"

My father was trying to keep the Schwerin dynasty for me and Ashley.

There was a lot to do, but he continued to pretend to be an incompetent with his uncle.

I don't know how good he really was, but at least it seems he wasn't happy for his life.

I'm me and I'm single for my marriage.

Although there were many good marriages, they were all rejected without permission.

If possible, I want three children, or even four. After all, I'm lonely.

I want to have my own home quickly.

But when I think so, I always remember the story of "cold mecha".

That abominable old story.

"My dad was always struggling. The next time you're struggling, Ashley."

"I am prepared"

"And the next is your children who haven't seen them yet."

"... yeah, it will be"

I don't understand.

"This empire is like a chain made of patience and sacrifice."

I took a thin silver chain out of the jewelry box.

"Every emperor of this ring is a series of emperors, all of whom have sacrificed themselves for their own children, and have put their burdens on them."

"Otherwise, I couldn't maintain this empire ..."

I can't understand it.

I return the silver chains to the jewelry box and stare at my brother.

"Do you intend to accept my child suffering like my parent?"

"That's the rule of those born in the imperial family, my sister."

"Yes, you're right, Ashley"

After all, this child doesn't seem to understand my values.

Unfortunately, it can't be helped. Because they are both adults.

I cut off my siblings' conversations and talk to His Majesty as Bolshevik's minions.

"But your Majesty, Charlie, will surely break this chain of suffering."

"I don't think so ...

"It's no wonder that I think so now. It's not about it right now, and I'd like to talk slowly after the wedding."

My task is to keep all eyes of the empire on the wedding ceremony.

Charlie wants me to do just that.

That's why I'm clown and roll around on stage as much as I can. I can neither play politics nor fight, so I have to do this.

What do people in the later world describe me?

A pathetic princess danced by a navel? Or is it an insidious and selfish fool? Or maybe you're an outrageous woman who got your brother trapped?

Please tell me anything.

I'm so much fun now.

"Sharrier is not what His Majesty thinks. I'll take you with her permission."

"It's a delicate time, so I can't afford to see you too much. Let me stay away for a while."

Oh, be careful.

But this is as planned.

After that, Charlie will destroy everything with his ambitions.

I'm sure,

"I see. If your Majesty says so, I won't force you .... Good morning, Her Majesty."

I smiled and ended my conversation with His Majesty.

New moon coming soon. A sacred night when the northern polar star shines brightest.

You have to be careful about your night prayers, right?