Your Majesty, why?
Speaking of Your Majesty, an absolute intimidation as if to yield others to that stand alone. And most importantly, he's famous for being quite a cutter.
I hear that His Majesty reigned more than twenty years ago now, when His Majesty himself was twenty years old.
Various reforms were carried out to clean up corruption and other evils that were deeply rooted in the royal palace from one end to the other.
It is also one of the things His Majesty has done that meritocracy has settled so far.
Results Even for civilians, there must be a technique to emerge in the Knights and the Sorcery Division.
And that nobles who were imposing heavy taxes or inflicting outrageous manoeuvres on the inhabitants were brought to justice.
Some of these things, the support from the people is thick.
By the way, the queen was originally a princess of a neighbouring country. It made sense to make alliances with neighbouring countries more robust after the war.
It is a complete political marriage, but in that respect it would be normal because most of the aristocracy marries by political tactics.
Originally neighbouring countries and here, the State of Dutwa was the same country in the past, but hundreds of years ago the country split into two parts. He didn't even have a national deal after that, so he said the alliance had a lot of problems when the queen of what he had made put him in.
From that background, rumors continue to be whispered that His Majesty and the Queen are not close, but the truth is unknown.
Most importantly, the queen's appearance on the stage is minimal, such as the Royal Palace Ball and the annual Queen-sponsored Tea Party.
I myself, even if I may come to the royal palace as a queen's education, have little chance to meet the queen.
But it has a very beautiful and peaceful atmosphere, and when it comes to impressions, I feel something very similar to His Highness.
That said, it's a call from His Majesty today.
I wouldn't be able to tell you not to be nervous.
Being ready as soon as possible from your father made him a rude outfit, even before His Majesty, by Sarah, who was in great panic but always more and more temperament.
"Rachel, you must be surprised how sudden this is."
"No, it must be something your father didn't even know about. … Do you know what the story is?"
Your father and I, it was your father who opened his mouth first as only the swinging noise of Gotgoto and the carriage echoed in heavy silence.
"No, I haven't heard that yet"
I saw the look on your father's face and pinned him.
A gaze that deviated for a moment. And a face that smiles gently.
I could see a slight upset that I wouldn't know if it wasn't my family.
"Okay.
I'm not asking, but I'm guessing for the most part. That's what you're saying. "
"Rachel."
To the words he told after my deep sigh, your father let his gaze wander like a wolf, obviously.
And to comfort me, I read my name in a quiet voice.
This father's reaction.
… I guess this call is not good for me.
It's a call at this time.
I have a bad feeling.
I hope that just ends with a hunch...
As the carriage entered the royal palace, my anxiety only increased more and more dramatically.
As soon as you arrive at the royal palace, you will be guided during a visit with your father. I won't forget to stretch my spine and put a smile on my face, even as tension strikes me wondering what they're going to say.
I thank the samurai who guided me so far.
And I just stared at the big door in front of me.
In this, Your Majesty.
Just think so, the stretched spine stretches further.
A knight standing to the left and right of the door slowly opened both doors.
As you walk into the room with your father, at the end of your gaze, someone sits in a more brilliant chair than any in this country.
His Majesty is already on the throne.
He seemed to be having some conversation with the Prime Minister standing next to him, but he turned his gaze forward with what we were in.
Deeply bowing his head on the spot, Baritone's low, passing voice echoes into the room: "Keep your head up".
After hearing that voice, I slowly raised my face with your father.
At the end of his gaze, he put his long legs together and looked at this one with the same pale eyes as His Highness.
When I say it's the same eye color, I feel something completely different about His Highness's way of entering that and shine and power.
Icey gaze, as if to freeze all the seers above all else.
Perhaps instinct makes the opponent it confronts feel even fearful and that he is the one who shouldn't defy them.
"Well, Marquis Marcel. And your lady.
I'm sorry to bother you. "
"No…"
When His Majesty spoke to us, he whispered something to the Chancellor standing nearby.
And when the prime minister answers yes, the prime minister confirms the file in his arms and shows it to His Majesty.
After His Majesty confirmed it and wrote down what, the Chancellor received the file again and returned to its original position.
"We don't have much time. Let me just say something."
"Yes."
His Majesty, with the words he uttered, transformed even the air into something tingly.
Unexpectedly find yourself in that suddenly unusual air.
… After all, I have a bad feeling.
Shut up and wait only for His Majesty's words, not to be aware of the cold sweat that flows unintentionally on your back.
Do what?
What will you say?
And after plenty of silence.
His Majesty opens his mouth again.
"This engagement with Prince Wang shall be dissolved"
Huh?
Now, Your Majesty... Oh my God.
Engagement... engagement?
Dissolve, is that me and Your Highness's?
Why, why.
His Majesty told me only the sarcastic facts as if to say nothing.
I know you understand what they say, but I don't think it's about you. Just confusing me elsewhere, Your Majesty goes on to say more.
"To the Marquis Marcel, be responsible and let the royal family find their next engagement. It's a cancellation after signing up for an engagement from this party, so of course it's not a bad idea."
A big shock strikes me, like I was hit in the head with a blunt instrument.
Fiancée?
Not His Highness, someone else's?
Why...?
Why such a...
'Cause not this time.
This time, I…… nothing.
I haven't done one thing like before.
So why...?
Why, dissolution of the engagement, etc.
Your father, whose expression was tense and standing next to me as if to shelter me in silence, stepped forward.
"Why?
Did my daughter do something that had to be eliminated? "
"No, there's nothing wrong with their daughter"
"So His Royal Highness Prince Wang wanted,"
His Royal Highness the Prince Wang, haunt the words.
Your Highness wished?
No way, no way.
Because Your Highness and I had an idea. Even though the letter I received recently said that it even said words that accidentally dyed my face with joy from my heart, along with words worrying about my physical condition and surroundings.
That's why I can't believe it's disengagement.
"It's not. This is all my discretionary decision."
That one word from His Majesty enters my ear very low and heavy.
Decisions made by discretion.
What His Majesty tells me is not something I wish to dissolve. Until I informed you of my decision.
The feelings, intentions, etc. of me and Your Highness are not worth considering.
That is, an order.
That's what I'm saying.
No...
I cannot disobey His Majesty's orders.
But if I nod here, I can no longer be Your Highness's fiancée.
There is no such thing.
I won't be able to stay with His Highness's fiancée.
No, no, no.
Only such thoughts run through my body.
Last time I was told to break my engagement.
At that time, I only regretted being brought down from the position of fiancé of His Royal Highness Prince Wang. I felt miserable.
But not now.
With Your Highness.
I don't want to leave your Highness...
Your Highness, I wonder what His Highness thinks of this.
I think of His Royal Highness's face smiling gently and calmly at the back of his brain. Those pale eyes are pointed straight at you, Your Highness calling my name sweetly.
"… Is it possible to speak with His Royal Highness Prince Wang?"
"Has Your Highness agreed to this dissolution?"
Let's tremble. Move your lips desperately and somehow appeal to Your Majesty.
My head and mouth don't work much, but still, if I don't do something to scratch my feet right now, I can't handle it anymore. Just that one heart, make it a word.
I also spoke to His Majesty from your father, as if to observe my feelings.
"To Prince Wang, from now on. But that's the end of the story."
"Oh no..."
There was a slight wrinkle between His Majesty's eyebrows, and the words sounded slightly irritating and thorny.
From now on...
Your Highness, don't you know yet?
No, maybe he kicked the story once.
Isn't that why His Majesty is ordering me to accept it?
I feel a little bit of force in my eyes.
Your Highness, if His Highness is not convinced.
Is it not also possible to continue the engagement?
Not to mention such shallow thoughts of mine, His Majesty closes his eyes once and turns his gaze to me again.
That gaze is even stronger than what I felt was like ice earlier. It's like being trapped inside an ice wall, painful all over your body.
To such intimidation, I lose my word.
Even your father can't seem to say anything by biting his lips off.
"Let's say it again. Okay, this is a decision."
The conversation is over, and His Majesty moves his long legs as he takes his seat, sliding through my side.
The words leak out of my mouth, whispering.
"Holy Virgin, is it?
She wanted something. "
Your Highness can't hope to dissolve it.
If so...
That girl's face comes to mind.
His Majesty is beside me, stopping for a moment.
He just turned his glance at me, his shoulders slightly up to that freezing sharp gaze.
"I'm asking the Prime Minister to sign the paperwork, so be sure. Then you can go home with the Marquis."
But His Majesty's gaze was a flash, and as soon as he hung his words on me, he proceeded again to the door.
I could only hear the door closing behind me ruthlessly.