The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

- And if that's all, I could have talked in a heartwarming act.

"Shayla"

"Welcome, Your Majesty"

Um, from meeting in the morning sun. King Juke began to go to Shayla's room almost every day. He takes only a small offering and sneaks in at night, plays with the little bird at dawn with Shayla before leaving.

The first day the king visited - the night we met - was Shayla, who was so astonished that her heart stopped. I have never even heard of His Majesty the King appearing in a side room in a last seat like his own. Not to mention the King, who has never been at all out of tune.

Shayla was in an impossible situation. But the king was very kind. He looked at Shayla, who was lying on the bunk and terrified of what was about to start. 'Until I feel better about that, I'll wait'.

Talk casually with the king you visited late at night, sleep on the same sleeping table, and break up in the shadow of the dawn crossing. I think it would be weird if that day I wondered what kind of whim was going on, the next day, and then the next day as well, no matter how unknown Shayla was.

Ten days later, never mind, she asked.

"... why does Your Majesty come to my room?

Low-identity, just pitying the side chamber of the affair. Shayla expected such an answer, so she couldn't believe the words returned.

'It's decided because I want to come. I don't want to spend time with anyone but Shayla.'

Shayla is never the blunt daughter of a head job. It soon became clear that the King's words were beyond mere breath of sympathy. No, sympathy.

'... what whim would that be?

"Whimsical? Is that what you suspected of my heart?

'You can't believe it! Until now, His Majesty, who did not come to the rear palace, suddenly such!

"If I knew there was one, I'd be sooner,"

'Please don't!

Shayla screamed. She looks to the silent king.

'- Your Majesty. I am in the daughter of a low-status, baroness family. I'm sure Your Majesty will have no comfort but to play with the birds.'

'... such is the case,'

"Otherwise, His Majesty and I could not possibly be in my room."

That's all Shayla had to say to affirm that.

The emerging aristocratic ladies under pressure from the forces of conservative nobility are defending themselves by exchanging information with each other. Although no daughter has been thrown into the rear palace in disregard of her will as much as Shayla, the emerging nobleman, the daughter of a low-ranking house, means that nothing in the rear palace is handled by Shayla alone.

Of course Shayla didn't leak into the example, and she's one of those who benefits from that information. And Shayla had obtained certain information the same day the king began to visit secretly.

"Yesterday," Between the Red Roses ", Countess Crestor entered and received the favor of Her Majesty early. And with its gorgeous beauty and talent, it overwhelmed 'Peony' '

"If you wrap up under" The Red Rose, "maybe you can fight the" Peony "people -!"

A princess who came from a house of lower status than the Marquis, yet exuded both beauty and talent, given the highest ranking 'Between the Red Roses'. In addition, Her Majesty's pet princess, the "Countess Crester", brought together side chambers coming from emerging nobles and houses advancing novel causes in just ten days, bringing peace to the rugged rear palace. He was no longer insulted because he was from an emerging aristocracy, and the one-sided figs that were frequent everywhere seemed to have lurked in the shadows.

- Oh, if you're such an excellent man, you deserve His Majesty's favor.

Shayla honestly seemed that way. Speaking of the 'Count of Crestor's House', the more you get into Shayla's ear, which is neglectful of public opinion, the more notorious the family is. The lady herself doesn't hear very good rumors, but at least thanks to her, it is true that the rear palace has become a good place to live. I guess the notoriety is left out and you're capable.

- Even though there are such people, there is no reason for the king to give Shayla his thoughts. If sympathy is misworn as love, Shayla is annoying on the contrary. My heart swayed by tenderness, and it was good to notice before my emotions moved.

'... please, wake up'

To Shayla, who bowed her head, the king...

'Okay. Now, say no more'

"Your Majesty...?

"But Shayla. Don't turn me down. I want you to come in, talk to me, and drop me off, as you've always done. '

Still, I didn't try to stay out of it.

I can't refuse to be told that much by the head of the country. From then on, the king kept visiting Shayla's room, sometimes also showing his shattered expression and tricks.

It's a temporary whim, I know. "The Red Rose" is busy ruling the rear palace, and it's probably a leisure time crush in between. Still, if such a time lasts for more than a month, and I don't like it, but the distance shrinks, it would be weirder not to have a boil in my heart. To the gentle, quiet king, Shayla leaned, bewildered.

And for the first time in a side room, we celebrated a night club day.

"This is all," he said, wrapped around the same empty colour as the colour of his eyes from the dress brought from the example guest, and Shayla rolled out to the night club. Side chambers, called as and after entering the venue, in the corner of the hall, waiting for the start of the night club while interacting with the side chambers of the same situation.

Without having to wait so long, the fanfare of the king's admission rang.

From beyond the deep red curtain, the king presents himself with prestige. - Next door, with a magnificent beauty smiling calmly.

"Look, she's the Red Rose."

'When you stand alongside Your Majesty, you look really good...'

The two side chambers we were watching together leak an exclamation in a sigh mix. From where they are, it's too far away - look at the King and the 'Red Rose'.

Even in Shayla's eyes, they looked good on each other. "The Red Rose" is pouring a benevolent eye on the King, and even at this distance it conveys how much he thinks of the King. The king could see that he looked seriously like Rin, but still cared for his neighbor.

- After all, I was only the temporarily whimsical, sympathetic opponent of His Majesty.

I knew it. It was something I knew. Still, Shayla does feel that somewhere in her mind is shriveling rapidly. In just one month and a little while, more than I thought, the King had become a great presence in Shayla.

... If you're the one to abandon, I don't want you to be so nice.

He shrugged inside, leaving himself to the flow of the night club that began, and Shayla continued to stay in the corner. The side chambers at the end are probably corner personnel and have no difficulty interacting.

Something unexpected happened some time after the night club started.

"Speaking of which, Master Shayla hasn't greeted The Red Rose yet, has she?

"Yeah, yeah..."

Although Shayla also understands that it is natural for her to say hello to the side room where she is being sheltered by The Red Rose. Shayla, who had the secret that the king was coming through in secret, was awkward and unwilling to go say hello. Together in front of "The Red Rose," it is even driven by the mood to sit down.

"In time, while I thought, the time had passed."

'I was. Then this night club is a great opportunity!

"Oh, if you make a rumor"

Ahead of the gaze of the familiar side chamber was' Red Rose '- the appearance of Countess Crester. With a glorious smile and grace, she walks and approaches us step by step.

"Look, it's that one."

Say hello to you, too.

"Uh, so, but..."

It's too sudden for my mind to be ready. "Red Rose" turned to me as I awoke. A fellow lateral chamber speaks up.

"Oh, you know, Deanna!

"Oh, good day. Long time no see. '

"Yes... we're out of time"

The two buddies bowed their heads deeply. Shayla wonders how much 'Red Rose' she needs to be awed so much...... one keeps her head up and scared.

"Dear Deanna. I'd like to introduce you. '

'Really? Could it be you?

"Yes! I am a young lady who came to the rear palace from an emerging nobleman's house, just like us."

'Well. What's your name, what do you say?

The gaze of "The Red Rose" turns to Shayla. Shayla made up her mind.

"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... My name is Shayla Carrerdo. '

"Be polite. I'm Deanna Crester. Carrerdo... are you a lady in the Baron Carrerdo family?

"- Yes."

That's Red Rose. I can only assume that all the noble names are remembered.... I just don't suppose you know Baron Carrerdo's "Home Disturbance".

Still, it's enough that you remembered my family name. Shayla was clear, she nodded.

That's why I lost my temper in the conversation that followed.

'Yes... I'm sorry I'm late for your father.'

"Huh...?

"Oh, isn't Lady Shayla your son, the late former Baron?

All she remembered was more than just a family name. "The Red Rose" grasps everything from the circumstances of the house to the fine qualities of the side rooms. Shayla and the others were overwhelmed by the air just to be sure, but Shayla herself managed to bring it back.

'... yes, you're right. The present Baron Carrerdo is my uncle. "

"Don't let it bother you about your father... though it will be difficult"

'No......, thank you for your concern'

... Sounds like someone different from the public rumors. Shayla looked seriously at 'The Red Rose'.

Speaking of "Countess Crester," there are more bad rumors anyway. Not so much in the Back Palace, but anyway, 'Peony' seems to say terrible, and if you step outside the Back Palace, you don't hear any good rumors or anything.

But what about her in real life? The pale eyes were sliced long, the lips were arc-drawn and red, and their faces certainly looked like they were doing something wrong, but at least they were kind to Shayla and put in words of care. From the way it looks, I don't think he's that bad.

'The Red Rose', who cares about the other side chambers and speaks peacefully, deserved exactly the head of the side chamber. Shayla is sorry and her chest tightens when she thinks maybe she's tormenting this one.

'- Bye. Ladies and gentlemen, enjoy the evening club.'

Ridiculously to the end, "Red Rose" laughed and turned his back on Shayla and the others.

"Good for you, Master Shayla."

"" The Red Rose, "you also knew about Shayla's house. That's great. '

'... that's true. He's a wonderful man.'

Satisfied with the nodding Shayla, the two companions left the spot. I guess I went to talk to the others when I talked to 'The Red Rose'.

- Impossible things happened right after.

"- Shayla."

'... eh,'

I've never seen it before, with a rugged face.

King Juke stood in front of Shayla...