Tearmoon Empire Story

Now, when Meer was getting some very powerful information from Keithwood.

The dining venue was surrounded by gentle air.

"... speaking of which, did she know Keithwood... Then...."

And so on, the small, crushing king. It was Thiona Rudolfon who looked at it without a doubt.

Initially, she was nervous about being invited to a royal meal and being disrespectful, but there it was.

Originally not looked down on by the central aristocracy, it was Tiona who practiced court manners, academics, and even swordsmanship.

What I wore since my early days naturally added to her the elegance she deserved.

So, when the tension was resolved, she... actually could be described as extremely heterogeneous in this situation.

Unlike Emeralda, who is directly involved in the relationship, or Meer, who is greatly influenced, Tiona is not a separate party.

She therefore looked at the scenery of the meal from her own perspective.

While listening to the King's conversation with Meer, her gaze turned towards Theon.

--Prince Theon cares about His Highness...

The emotions in my chest... were sympathetic.

Yes, Emeralda is not the only sister here. You and Tiona, sister, you're wearing a brother. Moreover, her brother, Cyril, was once a slightly shy boy who could not be confident of himself. It was very similar to Eschar.

She was therefore sympathetic to Theon.

Theon carelessly follows his brother who is attacking Emeralda's question. Only subtly, so as not to hurt the pride of my delicate brother... don't help me too much, don't leave me alone, and when I see Sion worried about caring, I smile unexpectedly.

--Because it's difficult for a boy...

At the same time as I think, I always feel that Sion is struggling to get around perfectly and irresistibly, even though I'm rude and cute.

More importantly, earlier, when the King and Meer were talking. Tiona felt a strong sympathy for Theon, who was just a little happy to listen to Eshar.

--I 'm sure you want me to be influenced by Meer.

Theon would have expected a meaningful discussion between his father and Meer. Therefore, did Theon want to show his brother how it was and learn a lot from it?

--That's what Cyril was like...

Cyril, who met Meer that day, changed.

Somehow, his confident brother became a worker for Meer with the princess of his neighbor.

As a sister, as Tiona, who has been encouraging her brother for a long time, on the other hand, she was happy and regretful. I even remembered the light jealousy of Meer, who did what she couldn't do for a moment, just by looking at her face...

--But I guess it's still my job to comfort Cyril who broke up...

Perhaps Cyril is in love with Meer. Tiona knew that. And that love won't come true...

That's why I'm thinking about how to comfort Tiona...

Well, aside from that, Tiona knows all the conflicting feelings about her brother.

Theon must be expecting his brother to grow in the right direction, just like himself, or just like all the people that Meer has dealt with.

- Well, that's what everyone thinks. Wow, Mr. Meer.

Everyone meets Meer and gets changed. That goes in the right direction.

And that applied to Tiona herself.

I remember dinner with Raffina during the day. During the student council election, Tiona allowed those involved in the incarceration. I could forgive you...

It was something she couldn't do before, just something she couldn't do when she was only thinking about looking back at the middle nobles.

--Meer, everyone's going to change...

It was as if the world was getting brighter and warmer from around Meer.

So she imagines. If I hadn't met Meer, what would have happened...?

In return for the central nobility..., desperate days. What kind of future was ahead?

What kind of tomorrow awaited you before you never forgave the children of the Central Nobility and turned your anger and anger into hatred?

At the moment of the blink, there was a sight behind the eyelids.

Red dyed squares, vanity victories, loss, and tiresome giving up....

The unlikely sight of reality was probably seen in a nightmare. However, it's just too realistic a sight to trump up a dream...

And at that time.

The door of the venue opened, and soon Meer returned.

I could see a light smile on his face, which I could not see until I left my seat.

---Meea-sama, you're in a very good mood... Until a moment ago, you looked very difficult... Perhaps Emeralda-sama's case has already been settled?

Tiona thinks that's probably true.

- Wow, Mr. Meer. Perhaps this will solve Prince Theon's problems easily...

I've been worried about the distance between Theon and Eshar since the meal began. The nobles who try to get in there and take a political approach....

Even those problems that Tiona finds very difficult, I'm sure Meer will solve them easily.

--So... is that okay...?

Keep your head up, little question. Is there any regret that Meer is changing everything in a good direction, so I don't have to do anything...?

Now you can hear me? Reach out and you'll be there.

I know, but I don't know, I can hear someone far away.

Tiona put her hands on the dessert with an unspeakable feeling in her chest.

As Keithwood put it, the day's meal is over with a sumptuous dessert.

"Hmm... this is... no way!?

And so on... when I saw the dessert, I felt so moved that I lost my words...

Well, that doesn't matter.