The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

- Since that day, I thought I couldn't be 'happy' anymore.

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The Baron Carrerdo family is a so-called (so-called) emerging nobleman who gave the title to Shayla's great-grandfather. The fruits of his trade venture have been recognized. Business continued even after becoming a nobleman, so there is rather a sense of the family being closer to the common people.

Until Shayla's father's day, the trade business continued. For Shayla, who lost her mother at an early age, her father is the only family who occasionally plays between jobs. Shayla was certainly happy as a girl whose sweet father's affection had been poured out, even if she had little time to touch each other.

The shade in that happiness came as soon as Shayla debuted to the social world. My father, who went out to work as usual, was in an accident on his way out and suddenly became irrevocable.

Shayla is just a daughter barely recognized as an adult. To succeed to the Baron position is a heavy load, and unmarried daughters do not have the right to inherit the title of male parent in the first place. It was my uncle, who was half-edged, who became the next Baron of Carrerdo.

An uncle who occasionally comes and takes away the hard-earned income his grandfather or father earned. Finally, my father, whose tail was cut off, told me, 'Don't ever show my face to us again!' Shayla knows that she was yelled at and kicked out. Sage Shayla understood that his uncle had taken over the Baron Carrerdo family with his wife, who had been made at some point.

The business my great-grandfather was interested in was sold off and became someone else's. My uncle and aunt, who got a lot of money, just play without working every day. Formally adopted by two daughters, Shayla's actual servant is an unpaid servant. There was no reason to let the social world out naturally, he was dressed in crude costumes and put to work from morning to evening. Sometimes from my uncle and aunt, who suddenly got in a bad mood, I also got a cage.

Oh, my life is gonna end like this.

Spring ahead, where you can't even see the hope of living, only despair ruled.

A stranger visited the Carrerdo family mansion.

Suddenly my aunt summoned me to put on the dress that my father had bought before him and told me to come out in front of the guests, and Shayla was bewildered. 'Don't say anything unnecessary!' And pushed just in case.

I went into the room, and for a moment I saw Shayla, who gave me a thank you, and the customer said:

'Ho, this is beautiful. I didn't know such a daughter was with Baron Carrerdo.'

'No, I'm just a poor minister's daughter... but here's the whole courtesy: How about that?

"Hmm. If you do have a lady in your house, it's impeccable."

'Oh, well...!

'Thank you, Baron Carrerdo. It's hard to get people together and I'm in trouble.'

'No, there is no annihilation. Um, it's just that we're letting go of our cute only daughter...'

"Of course. I'll give you the right gratuity."

I listened with my head down and Shayla could see her blood pulling away.

My uncle is trying to get himself somewhere else. That's what this customer paid me to do. Doesn't this look like a good seller?

I don't know where they're taking me. Is this customer's concubine the most likely one? But wherever they take me, I'll never be able to go back to this house where I was born and raised -.

I don't like it, a word that almost came out of my mouth. But before Shayla screamed, 'business talks' seemed to have been established.

'Do you mind if I take you with me like this?

'Yeah, yeah. Please take me with you.'

- Shortly after the remnants, Shayla left the family behind.

It was Shayla, who had her chest filled with anxiety and fear, but fortunately it never became a concubine of color bokezizi. But the situation is similar to that.

Without knowing anything, only clothes and ornaments were given a minimum and thrown into the present king's rear palace. Shayla, who became one of the side chambers, was treated better than the raw family in a way.

"Baron Carrerdo's House Disturbance" is famous among the last seat nobles, whose reputation has fallen to the bottom of the earth. The samurai took lightly the side room that entered the rear palace to be sold from such a house. The samurai who work in the royal palace are the daughters of nobility or of a clear identity accompanying them. Shayla and I are the same. There was no way they would treat me politely.

For once, they take care of the whole street. But that's also appropriate. If we do what we do, we leave the room all the time, and the samurai refrains from doing it for four or six hours. Which dream story is it? I think. Cleaning and the like was particularly appropriate, and Shayla had no choice but to use her spare time to clean herself. And more and more, the samurai despise me.

If that's all, I might have thought it was better than when I was still living with my uncle and aunt. But the rear palace gradually became a breathless place for emerging aristocrats like her, from the time Shayla entered.

"Dear Peony," which entered the rear palace at the same time as Shayla, Marquis Marquis of Landrose, Liliane is an ancient and prestigious bloodline princess. Highly regarded as aristocrats, he blatantly scorned the side chambers that came from the homes of emerging aristocrats. If the princess at the top of the rear palace does such a thing, naturally those who follow will come out. By summer, the backyard had become such a place, where famous and ancient aristocrats, as well as side chambers from high-ranking houses, led by Liliane, held back, tormented and half-ruled the side chambers from emerging aristocracy.

My parents are emerging. I can't even walk down the hall during the day. If I could have found him on foot poorly, he could even have been hit by the worst. For Shayla, life was no different than it was back then when she threatened her aunt's cage.

The only consolation for such Shayla is a moment of breadcrumbs to the little birds, in the shadow of the rear palace crossing, before the sun still runs out. Tickle a little of the bread served for meals, get up earlier than the morning sun, and sprinkle the bread crumbs by the shady little plants in the hallway. Only one moment when the noticed little birds came down and wore breadcrumbs, watching the modus operandi, was the only comfort and salvation for Shayla.

Sheila, who had always liked small animals since she was a young girl, had often told her father that she wanted to keep them. But Carrerdo's mansion is visited by a variety of people for trade talks. Some people may hate animals, in which they can't even keep them if they want to.

"We can't keep animals in us," his father suggested to his daughter, swollen by the words. 'So get along with the animals who live naturally'.

He sprinkles breadcrumbs with his father and daughter and plays with the little birds he drops by. That was a particularly happy time, even as Shayla spent with her father. In anticipation of the happiness of those days, and now again to be healed by the modus operandi of the little birds, Shayla sprinkled bread crumbs almost every day since coming to the rear palace. Gradually, the little birds got used to it, and they stopped on Shayla's shoulder and stuck it at her fingertips to show off their happy behavior.

- Such, the only time the waves stood at healing time was one day when summer was also brisk.

Shayla, who was playing with the little birds that day as usual, felt a different sign on her back.

No way the 'Peony Dear' people found me!? and rushed to turn around, Shayla. But there he was, not in the sideroom where he was brought to Peony, nor in Peony himself, but in what he did not anticipate.

Glossy hair reflects the morning sun, silver hair that glitters even more.

The cool ice-blue eyes were wide open, reflecting herself - if not mistake - Shayla.

Who? That's the word that came to Shayla's mind. The king would be the first person to float if he were a man in the rear palace, but it's impossible to immediately associate Shayla with Mitsujin, who hasn't heard a thing at all since she came to the rear palace. Not to mention that Shayla had only seen the king in the distance and was not impressed because she thought he was on the clouds. So the first impression is, who is this guy? It was the only way.

'What was that...?

'Huh?'

"What was your name?

I don't know what it is, but apparently they're asking me for my name. Slightly thanking the lady, Shayla answered.

"My name is Shayla Carrerdo"

"Shayla...? Is that a side chamber?

'Ah... yes. In awe, we take the last seat. "

"Right..."

I didn't know what the man in front of me intended, and Shayla twisted her neck, that was when.

"Sire!"

From across the crossing, several knights were seen rushing in. A knight with the leading red brown hair screams as he approaches.

'Your Majesty, what were you doing alone!

"It's the rest of the backyard. Is it bad for me to walk alone?"

'I need you to think about the amulet... and who is it?

Shayla turns blue. Because I didn't like to understand who I was talking to right now because I was the subject of a conversation in front of me that had no sense of reality.

'Also, I'm sorry! Excuse me!!

To Shayla, who lay flat in haste, the man - the king, speaks kindly.

"Good. But if the daughter of the house at the end of the aristocracy, she cannot help but know the rest of her face. You don't even have to be afraid of it that way.... Stand up, Shayla '

'... is, yes'

Shayla, who came to the rear palace after being sold off, naturally didn't even imagine, such as a near miss with the king. Though I finally got up about it, the blood caught my temper and I'm going to fall down now.

The king held Shayla's hand softly.

'You seem to have surprised me. But I was surprised, too. I watched the little birds dance down one after the other, and I peeked to see if there was anything... because there was something there.

"I'm sorry, do something unsolicited"

'I would have said I don't mind. If you are one of the side chambers, you are free to live in the rear palace. - Always here, feeding the little birds?

'Ha, yes. I like animals.... and I feel so happy with the little birds.'

The last word says, dreading, looking into the eyes of the king. I knew from the tone of his voice that he wasn't angry, but I didn't know what he was going to do, because I didn't seem to know.

Shayla and the king, whose gaze bumped into each other, laughed softly.

- Sure. Little birds are really adorable. I think I know how it feels. "

'Thank you, thank you......!

Those of you at the top of this country admitted to your whispering happiness. It was a joy for Shayla to feel for a long time. Smiles naturally zero and stares at each other with the king.

"- Your Majesty, it's time"

'...... Mm. Right. "

But that calm hour also marked the end. The king releases Shayla's hand and has a lonely grin somewhere.

"... I didn't know she was in the backyard."

'Cause I'm in the side room at the end. Of course you don't.'

"Right..."

'Please be careful. Welcome aboard.

It was the remnants of the old days that we uttered the words of drop-off at the end of the conversation. I've always sent my father out to work in these words.

"- Ah. I'm coming."

I bowed my head to the king who said so, and Shayla dropped him off. After the signs leave perfectly, I look up and think of the present encounter.

It was a dream time. Those who reign at the apex of the kingdom have shown themselves in their eyes, mercifully, but with kind words. You affirmed your memories with my father, that fact is sure to be the light that will support Shayla when the rest of her life is hard.

Shook her chest to a whispering delight, Shayla softly closed her eyes.