The Duke’s Daughter Is the Knight Captain’s (62) Young Wife

My life has changed since my engagement to His Royal Highness Rayford was decided and I officially performed the engagement ritual at a later date.

Begin by turning ten and enrolling in the Royal School. This was not particularly confusing as we knew we would be enrolled originally. But in becoming queen in the future, he was forced to do various studies.

Specifically, grades at school will always remain at the top. On top of that, she receives an immediate Queen's education from the Queen. Its contents began with courtesies, manners and practices, and we had to remember about the law, the grasp of the noble territories and, at the end of the day, the officials of various foreign countries.

Normally, in times of war and elsewhere, kings often go straight to the battlefield, and in the meantime, the queen must take his place. For this reason I was told to remember everything that the king should do. It's too unscrupulous.

But mourning it will not support His Highness in the future. My love heart is dedicated to Master Wilhelm, but I should strive to be more supportive of who I should support as a wife than love is fruitless.

Master Rayford is often cold on me, but still being my fiancée doesn't change. So I studied hard and did my best to behave shamelessly as queen.

Well, it's all been wasted.

In the end, the engagement was broken, and it must be Miss Mary who will be educated as queen in my place from now on. I spent six years and somehow learned what I needed to do. I even feel pity that Miss Mary is going to do that from scratch.

I mean with the baroness, so I guess I haven't behaved much as a nobleman before. The queen is usually kind, but tough when it comes to studying.

That's why.

I'm finally free.

"Dear Wilhelm Eiblinger, I admire you. Please take Carol as your wife."

"... what?

"... what?

Your Majesty and Master Wilhelm will keep their mouths open in full.

Did I say something so strange?

Well, I've certainly never heard of him admiring an older man, even forty-six, except for himself, and maybe he's changed a little.

But I won't lie about this feeling. I admire Master Wilhelm, and there is no more reluctance on my part than no longer engaging His Highness.

"Shit, Miss Carol...... hey, what are you talking about?

But the first thing Master Wilhelm said was such a, suspicious word about my head. I should have told you directly for the %, but didn't you pass it on?

Still occasionally. Spinning any more words of love on me is just as harsh as Dear Wilhelm.

But if Wilhelm asks for it, Carol will respond.

"Dear Wilhelm, I admire you. I was much more in love than I was at a young age. Please, give Carol the love of Lord Wilhelm. Carol is an unsub, but I will try to be the lady you deserve as Master Wilhelm's wife."

"Hey, hey, hold on, Miss Carroll!

For some reason, Master Wilhelm glanced around and then stopped me. What the hell are you in such a hurry about?

And for some reason, I have a grand head.

"Dear Wilhelm, please call me Carol,"

"Yes, no, that's..."

"Then I don't mind honey"

"I can't do that any more!

Well, what's wrong with it?

I'll tilt my neck. I admire Master Wilhelm, and I am no longer engaged to His Highness. And Master Wilhelm is an elderly man, sixty-two years old, but he is single without any rumors that have floated so far.

There's nothing wrong with that.

"Um..."

Could be.

Thinking about that possibility, I accidentally had my feet tremble. It bounces in a bad heartbeat and sweats. If I can, I don't want to think about that.

No way.

Master Wilhelm...

"Master Wilhelm... don't you like Carol?

"Ugh...!

"Carol admires Master Wilhelm. Master Wilhelm... don't you like Carol?

"I don't like..."

Pfft, and to my anxiously crushing heart, the light ran.

I thought maybe you didn't like me. The only thing that made me better at a young age was that I was a friend of your grandfather's, and I wondered if he really hated me. But by no means does Master Wilhelm seem to dislike me.

"So, Master Wilhelm, do you like Carol?

"Yes, no, that's... that"

"If you don't dislike it, please put it on your side. I'm, that's all I'm happy about. If they say you don't deserve to be Mr. Wilhelm's wife, we will try to make sure they do."

If you can spend time with Master Wilhelm, there is no happier happiness. education as queen, but you will also be able to support Master Wilhelm.

If they still say it's not enough, I'll try harder. If you can stay with Master Wilhelm, nothing is bitter.

"Wilhelm"

"… is, Your Majesty"

"Miss Carol apparently wants to marry you, but..."

"But..."

For some reason, Master Wilhelm was heavily sighed.

Could it have gotten me in trouble with my child's selfishness? Exactly, suddenly be your daughter-in-law, the word could have been too soon.

But I couldn't help but convey the thoughts I've always had in my chest.

Lord Gilliam.

"I respect Carol's will. Carol apparently really admires you"

"... no, but"

But, you know, but, you know, Mr. Wilhelm's teething is kind of bad.

Your father has admitted it, as has His Majesty. Yet Master Wilhelm is the only one in some trouble.

Your father admitted it, which means the Dukes admitted it. Which means my family admitted it. Marriage is the connection between home and home, but my home is already acknowledged. In addition to that, I also acknowledge as a country that Your Majesty is acknowledging.

And I admire Master Wilhelm, and Master Wilhelm doesn't hate me either.

There will be no problems anywhere.

"The... Miss Carroll"

"Yes."

But Master Wilhelm still treats me like a child.

Can I just be a little obstinate?

"Non knew Duke well... Miss Carroll's grandfather."

"Yes, I know."

"That doesn't mean Miss Carroll is bad. It's just... for Non, Miss Carroll is like a grandson... like a family. Suddenly, marriage..."

"Dear Wilhelm,"

Yes, Master Wilhelm will always treat you as a child, so let's just give it a little fun back.

Perhaps it was the other Knights who were talking until Master Wilhelm came here. Those people are looking at this one worryingly. Perhaps in that position, you won't even hear your voice.

"Just a little, will you give in?

"... hmm?

"You have leaves on your hair. I'll take it for you."

"Mm-hmm...?

To my words, Master Wilhelm succumbs. So that I can reach it, and it's small and small.

That's just the right position for me.

Cu, on his bearded cheek, mouth it small.

"-!?

"The leaves of the tree are lies. Dear Wilhelm,"

Ugh, and I smile at Master Wilhelm, whose face is turning red.

I'm sure I, too, will have a bright red face. It's embarrassing. I've done a hell of a lot of mouth-watering in such a crowd environment. Still, from time to time.

My first mouthpiece hurt my mustache a little.