The Annals of the Flame Kingdom (WN)

Christina Westria loves Edward Altner.

It would be a mistake to refer to a girl named Christina Westria as' pathetic '. Sure, Christina West's life may have been a' mystery ', but at least for her, she doesn't think her life is as miserable as being pitied by it as anyone else's. Indeed, her life is a state in which the flag of an important event in her life, namely marriage to the second son of the Altoner family, a great nobleman of the country, has already been in place since before her birth, and she was born bearing the business of living falsely of her gender at the moment of her birth. Moreover, besides being offered to another country as a hostage.

However, in the kingdom of Flame, which went in that way, Liz's mother, Angelica the Mother of the Nation, and Erica's mother, Liezelotte, two of whom came from other countries. This' boy 'was loved wholeheartedly. Sometimes it was cute where all the women were, the' boys' who came in like that, but I also learned to bully the boy for his brilliance, his adorability, and his naivety appearance that didn't make him feel humiliated when he said he was coming to another country to be a hostage. Christina grows up fast with more love than a crowd, education, and 'scolding'. So much so that Angelica will seriously consider becoming a constant state of war, a genuinely dog-monkey friendly, and possibly a real bridge between the two countries. Naturally, even Chris wasn't laughing at all times. No, but happily for her, there was always a most trusted subordinate named Edward Altner on her side.

If - assuming that Christina could live as a 'woman', a man who might have spent his whole life as a partner, a man who leans on, protects and watches over himself as if he were a knight, in order to protect himself in a distant exotic land.

She is a woman, even though she was born royally and has a strange destiny. Also, her teachers… were somewhat unfortunate, but her alumni, Liz and Aria, were so-called 'sparkling' women and in love - even if their experience was zero, they were knowledgeable. It's not surprising that Christina, who grew up under such influence, had a pale admiration for Edward. Sometimes we simply spend a long time together. Sometimes Christina sends Edward her gaze more often, gradually, and surely, she sees what Edward thinks. Of course, it's not a occult story to know everything you think, or to know what you want to say like telepathy. It is simply like a kind of ahua breath coming from the length of a relationship - and by its' ability 'Chris draws one conclusion.

That is, Edward favors himself. Besides, a deeper affection, which also goes beyond the affection between men and women.

When she realized it, Christina was annoyed by the joy of rising and the inferiority of wanting to erase herself at the same time. Naturally, there can be no women who are not happy with the favor from the person they are favoring, and at the same time, they cannot answer to the person as a 'woman' - not that she is responsible, but there were nevertheless feelings similar to a kind of impudence.

The spiciness of favoring yourself and still not being able to answer it. Misery. Sadness.

Many times I tried to free Edward. Edward is the son of the prestigious Altner family, not to mention his second son. The number of friendships would be a lot of deductions, and that was the way to set up a separate home as Marie's own sister's dowry. Still, in that last phase, Christina was bound to hesitate, and many times took that chance away from Edward. What was there was dark, and dark emotions similar to depressed monopolistic desire. If you put that emotion in a nutshell.

- Christina Westria 'loves' Edward Altner.

Christina West loves Edward Altner so much that even if she were to be burned by Hellfire, she would still love it.

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"... Sabu"

The window is thin and white, and the sunlight falls indoors. Though the plating days are shorter and snow is not the only thing that falls, it's hard to say enough for the sun's rays. In the room. Chris yawns when he shudders himself small, trying to round that body in the futon, thinking it's still early to wake up - and stops the movement to the sound of the knock that sounded.

"Open Toru"

A cheerful voice that I don't think is royal. To that voice, imagine that the 'man' in front of the door would have sighed small and raised the edge of his mouth small.

"Excuse me, Master Chris."

As you can imagine, Chris welcomed Ed by turning the edge of his mouth, which had been raised small until earlier, into a full grin this time.

"Morning, Ed."

"Good morning, Master Chris. Especially if it's 'probably' enough in time."

"Bu. I don't care if you say that. Eye cancer. I mean, isn't it that late? The sun has just risen, cancer."

"I have a lot to do. Well, I wouldn't ask Chris for that amount of work."

"Ed, gentle ~"

"No, Master Chris. Given Master Chris' abilities, sleeping is just faster."

"... Ed, not gentle ~"

"Because it's true."

Look down at Chris with a gentle look on his droopy expression, smiling and smiling tiny. Chris remembered the feeling of warm things pouring into the back of his chest just with that look on Ed's face.

"... That being said, I have something to do, right?

"Yeah. I can't substitute for a boulder signing for executive duty. What do you say? Can you wake up now?

"You're here to wake me, Ed?

"... I'm not going to sit there, so you can get some more sleep."

Then why did you come? Chris doesn't think so.

"What? Ed, did you come all the way out here in the morning to see me?

At last, this is the case.

"... that's not why I'm here."

"Eye cancer even if it doesn't illuminate. Am I happy? I need Ed to wake me."

Chris smiles briskly when he says so. Speaking for a moment, about to say something, and another gleaming grin at Ed, who sighs as small as he gave up, Chris lets himself rise out of bed.

"Mmm! Ho, but it's not air time, and I think it's time to get up. Ed, what's for dinner today?

"Are you worried about getting up and eating fast?

"You must be hungry in the morning. Ed, have you eaten yet?

"No, I didn't get it either."

"Just flirting! Come on, Ed, let's go with breakfast!

Edward flatters his shoulder in the wind I told him to do it. Chris keeps a full smile - small, sighing - on that look he understands because he's been dating for a long time.

"Master Chris?

Chris understands. Over the past few days, the environment surrounding the kingdom of Flame has changed to such an extent that drastic words are not enough. Chris also understands that the burden on Ed, the country's most substantial head, is never small, and he knows too well that his uninspiring environment is gradually eroding Ed's body.

"Don't do anything."

So.

"... Really?

So, let's get this over with.

"Well, well, well. What about breakfast? I'm excited."

It is difficult to maintain the body as a nation any longer. Already, in a current situation where almost everything in the world is like an enemy, no matter how prestigious you are, it is impossible to hope for any better. Gradually, the kingdom of Flame can stop its roots so that it can be strangled with seriousness. The 'policy' Ed is now pursuing is just an extension of his breath's life. That's very difficult, and this beloved loyalist who tries to accomplish that difficult cause.

"... that's swallowing, Master Chris"

"So? I'm swallowed all the time."

- Chris vowed wholeheartedly to free this beloved man in a true way.