Today's plan is to walk the city. It's the first time I've had my memory back, so I'm looking forward to it.
"Yesterday, a girl your age was killed in the city. Be careful, okay?
Until just before leaving the Mansion by carriage, my worried uncle pressed me again and again.
There's a black hood man inside my head that kills me. I turned 11 the other day on my birthday. I haven't reached the age of prophecy yet, but let's be careful.
The castle town of King's Landing is very safe, and escorts aren't particularly necessary even for my level ladies.
During the Zachariah era, there was always no escort (SP) attached to it, and it was very light.
Zara will accompany you for a stroll off the carriage, but she's with all the ladies.
Well, the real lady usually calls me a foreigner, but I'm definitely a window shopper. I want to go into various stores and see a lot of products. As long as you like the design, it doesn't matter if it's cheap.
Anyway, just seeing something cute and beautiful makes me feel better.
Well, there is also the purpose of observing the fashion of the people in the city and scouting the current fashion. You can spend a lot of time at an open cafe drinking tea and just looking at people you meet.
Oh, that's a new Madame Salome. Calf length skirt that I'm about to fashion right now. Fufufufu, I'm going to make your length shorter and shorter.
My ambition is to wear a micro mini one day! I'm looking forward to polishing my legs!!
Is that it?
Do you recognize the two boys who went into the flower shop next to the café?
A boy with maroon hair and a boy with dark red hair.
Interested, I try to watch him come out of the store while drinking tea.
After a while, a boy came out holding a large bouquet of flowers in each of them.
The red-haired boy noticed me and looked surprised.
"You...."
"Fufufu, I knew red hair would suit you better."
He was the boy who preached to me at the tea party.
"Eh, you! The Langley family?
The chestnut-haired boy next door also noticed me and approached with a friendly smile.
"Oh, was that maroon wig yours?
He was a light blue boy who came into contact with a carriage.
"Yeah, I always use it when I'm walking around my city. My hair stands out. [M] I lent it to him specifically."
Point at the red-haired boy and answer. The pointed boy had such a complicated expression.
I see. I've been reading a lot.
Uh-huh. I feel so nostalgic. I can't help but see that I'm connected to this blood line.
That crimson hair. You're Cornelius's grandson, aren't you? [M] The child of Elias, who was in Alexis's stomach when Zachariah died.
I mean, the prince who played the leading role in that tea party. Your face and eyes are similar to your mother's. Rather than Cornelius and Elias, who were intelligent, they were wild by Alexis, hunting monsters. Were you dressed up and looking for your future wife?
"Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet. Prince and Clayton's boy."
Isaac's grandson laughed strangely at my question.
"You've really changed. You realize what we are, and you don't know our names?
"I don't remember what I'm not very interested in."
I answer with a smile. The girls of the same generation seemed intrigued by the prince, but Gladys really didn't know him. Since before you became me. You weren't really interested.
Above all, none of the adults around you, including your uncle, actively bring you information. It would be great for any parent to jump in and aim for their daughter's balls.
Chiaran.
The prince answered. Yeah, be honest with me. It feels very straight, isn't it? I was almost preached last time, but I don't seem to have any particular negative feelings for me. Is he a serious kid? Oh, I knew Amethyst's eyes were beautiful. And Isaac, Nice Follow, who stopped me from calling me Cornelius.
"I'm Noah. Greetings, Gladys."
"Fufu, nice to meet you. You know me."
"Of course, because you're remarkable wherever you go."
Oh, Noah, you're quite sociable. Isaac seems to have better guidelines than that. And Chala does. I can laugh just because my face looks like mine.
Even in my grandson's days, this family is still close to me. King Elias, in his eleventh year of rule, is he starting to look up to his crazy uncle Isaac?
It's more fun to remember when I met two lovely boys than when I flagged them. The three of us did a lot of stupid stuff. Mostly I pull around.
Oh, speaking of which, you must be the red-haired young man from the prophecy, Chiaran. In the meantime, red and light blue appeared.
At the same age of 10, will you be a classmate at Balfour in less than five years?
You guys are pretty brave to wave at me in the future, Konoyaro. But I'll forgive you because you're cute.
Looks like Cornelius and Isaac are gonna make good friends again.