The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

... ever since before it started, I'm more tired.

It was water in my sleeping ear, the exclusive female Kingsguard Knights noise at the rear palace. Thanks to the people who cooperated, I managed to inform the women of the rear palace of their existence, and even introduced them with the same face as planned. Chris' personality also appears to have been favourably received by the majority of the side rooms, female officers. It is a relief for now.

And now. An invitee was led to the east garden, where the women handed out teacups, and finally His Majesty the King showed up.

- Yes, fine, the park was about to start.

"You've all come a long way. Neither the side rooms nor their families would have had time to talk to each other slowly since the rear palace was set up in the spring. I want you to enjoy your time with your family today."

Everyone bows their heads and expresses their gratitude to the King for his words. This coincided with the beginning of the park tournament.

"- Father, mother, brother. Thank you very much."

"Deanna. Long time no see."

Park games, the first half hour to an hour or so, it is time for the side rooms to greet and talk intimately with each family member. It's only a blur, but the side rooms are supposed to greet their parents first at this park.

"You look good. Best of all. Are all the people in the house the same?

"Yeah, we're all good. Are you... a little thin?

Sure, it would have been better if I'd stuck Sandwich between errands the past few days. I may have changed my shape a little.

"I've been a little busy."

"At all, Deanna is. It's your bad habit to put meals behind you."

"I'm sorry, I'll be careful.... Where's my aunt?

Deanna inquired in response to her brother's sermon.

This time around, Deanna was inviting everyone known as the 'Crestor family' in the social world. Specifically, father Dualis, mother Elizabeth, brother Edward, and the other.

He is a famous aunt, Fione, as "The Last Single Nobleman".

"My aunt will be visiting the venue one foot away."

"I wonder where it is now... oh, there it is"

Beyond what Elizabeth showed was, in a sense, a familiar sight.

"Dear Fione, today is a beautiful day"

"Oh, you seem to be out of drinks"

"Aren't you tired? Let me show you to your chair."

A powerful beauty, who lets the men of the invitees sail and walk in the garden in a grand manner like a queen.

She was Dualis' sister, Edward and Deanna's aunt, and at the same time Fione, the master who taught Deanna how to swim in the Crestor Stream Court.

Well, it's not what started now that the Crestor people are surrounded by a large crowd. Rather, this is normal, usually open.

but I have to say that her charm, which immediately captivates the men around her, is always extraordinary in the rear palace, where Her Majesty the King invites her, in a place called the Gardening Association, which is only inside the side chamber.

"Ooh, I'm flying, Fione"

"This is your aunt's private arena, isn't it? If only I could use that hand..."

"Exactly, 'Red Rose' wouldn't be a good idea to cage a man in the back palace"

"Yeah, I know."

So I asked Fione for backup. Even if I'm convinced, I can't wipe my feelings of sorry. She's not the one who should be here.

"If I could, without the help of my aunt, I wanted to carry things around."

"It's called impotence, Deanna. In the first place, before you got the invitation, you said," Of course you have my share, right? 'I came all the way here to push you. He wanted to come, but where's the connection that makes you sick? "

"Yes, Deanna. You've missed Fione for a long time, haven't you? It's in the spirit of this park that the side room meets the 'family', so no problem."

"I'm sorry that I'm taking away my 'family' time from that aunt."

Fione Crester and there's not much to know about her real name as it's called in the social world. In aristocratic society, because she is still single and through.

"A single witch sipping a man's blood" - that's the two names Fione.

A Dualis generation nobleman, few are still single. If you're a woman, it's a shame. It was a general theory in the social world that there were only about Fione Crestor anymore, such as the forties, who did not serve in the royal palace, did not marry, and were playing through celibacy.

After captivating the man with his flashy beauty and squeezing him out with no refinement or wealth left, he disappears with a high laugh. That's the reputation that goes around about Fione. Usually you're drawn to the territory, but they attract the scene indispensably during the social season, their bad witches -.

Deanna thinks there are rumors so far away from her.

"My aunt has an aunt's life."

"I've told you many times, never mind. Fione's helping socialize is what Zinn is convinced of."

"... when you're settled, you'll have to say hello."

Sigh and where Deanna said, the ambient air changed. For the LORD in question hath brought the impromptu reverse harem unto us.

Deanna, for a moment, switched her head.

"Ha, good day, 'Red Rose'. It's been a while since I've seen you. I've heard a lot of rumors."

"Welcome, aunt. I'm relieved you're feeling well."

"Nice garden. Today's park tour, all the extraction, was left to you?

It's a sudden bomb to the encounter. There are a large number of people - especially around the solidification of the 'peony' shook a tingle.... As always, there is no mercy when attacking.

"Yes, by order of His Majesty. I hope you're having a great time."

"We can use autumn flowers that lack glamour to create an attractive garden that is discreet and beautiful. Nice taste, too."

"Thank you. In the history of the kingdom, it was an unprecedented event, so I tried something a little different. Everything you've taught me has been very helpful."

"Oh, me, etc."

As the conversation with Fione progressed, animosity and killing arose from all over the garden, and the soothing tea party flair quickly vanished. Everyone's expression is gloomy, but the tingling tension drifts out there. A little further away, I found Juke breathtaking.

(Brilliant, aunt)

Deanna was impressed in her heart by the lady jewel who definitely intended to create this air.

The hidden purpose of this tournament is to make Juke aware of the connection between the outer and the rear palaces and to keep an eye on the power feud in the rear palace. To do this, we have to create an air that whoever sees it cannot be called a 'soothing horticulture'. But if the Crestor people move poorly, Deanna's position will be jeopardized.

So Fione entered the rear palace as his aunt but schematically as a 'family', captivating the kinship men in the side chamber. The first time I didn't say hello to Deanna, or the first time I dropped a man off one end, I came to impress' Fione Crester ', using the position of' Red Rose 'aunt to my liking. So far, she calculated everything and moved.

Let your master dine this far, and your disciple's name will be abandoned if you can't take advantage of it.

Deanna chuckled, almost smiling.

"By the way, aunt?

"Hey, Deanna?

"Why don't you come over? There are rare fruits."

"Well, that's exciting."

How about you guys? and Fione calling to the crowd behind him. I don't know which one is the host.

Dualis looked at the impromptu reverse harem people, who were invited by Fione to smile and are broken, with her pathetic eyes, and muttered, "You're fooling me," so she wouldn't hear me.

Deanna and Fione, who walked out with a large crowd, naturally caught the eye. At that moment when attention was focused on them - the three remaining Crestors disappear. Correctly, it got lost in the crowd.

- Crestor Stream Socialism, "Operation".

If the Crestor family gets noticed (in a mostly bad way) in a place where people get together and want to move inconspicuously, it's not usually enough to erase the signs. We need some kind of work to pull the perimeter out of ourselves. The forefathers, who have been dating faces like this for a long time, have told me some usable wax. The simplest and most effective of these is this, "Operation". The flashy take on the "and Fione and Deanna are probably the" personnel. "

Speaking to the male guests around him with a smile and enlarging the reverse harem, Fione is the mistress of a shop in a rowdy business, inviting a man from wherever he sees it, and charging him an extrajudicial price after making him feel scattered and good. Besides, a man won't notice until the end when he's being deceived.

Originally called 'The Single Witch Sipping a Man's Living Blood' because he looks like that, but the bad thing about Fione's is that he's good at his arms making the most of his appearance like that. The season is not the same as the young people who jumped into the social world during this time.

The two were most prominent, forming themselves in front of a large table, having a conversation that seemed to irritate the conservatives subtly, without any flavor. As if I had anticipated it, many groups of nobles approach me. "Red Rosemary," a family of daughters who repeat radical claims among them.

"For the Red Rose, be in a good mood"

"Welcome, Count Tandor. Are you enjoying yourself?

"Yeah, let's do that. I haven't seen my daughter in a long time, as much as I appreciate it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. This meeting was organized by His Majesty's will."

"Right."

Cutting it off, the families of the ladies named after the 'Red Roses' came one after the other to greet them. If it's a regular nightclub or tea party, people in well-informed houses who are never close to Deanna also show their faces from next to next. You hear from your daughter about Deanna's move in the rear palace, and you think the sincerity of "Red Rose" can't be ignored anyway.

Deanna responded politely to each of them and worked hard to reassure them, especially the family who were reluctant to put their daughter in the rear palace, by subtly talking about her life in the rear palace. - The reactions vary.

"Really, my daughter did that"

And some people laugh and keep talking.

"Thank you for your concern"

and some people bust the conversation with a hard look.

If you are asked how much Deanna plays a role in the balance of nobility in the rear palace, and that will improve the reputation of the 'Crestor family', the answer is no. Few of the 'Red Roses' side rooms do not fundamentally trust 'Deanna Crester'. Deanna is trying to strengthen her power within the rear palace and set up her parents' house in that power. Nothing like that is the exclusive patent of the 'Peony'.

What stings me as I greet the nobles is the out-of-standard nature of the people I've met in the last few months who discerned Deanna's nature. Three 'named' side rooms in Rhea, Yolanda and Leticia and a group of maids with 'Red Roses'. Mia these days. They are 'special' beings, who are on the side as a matter of course and who lend their strength as a matter of course, in fact difficult to obtain over the course of their lives. I'm lucky to have met them like that...

"Hey, that's right, Red Rose is a visionary!

"This extraction is brilliant, too."

... If you continue to get a smile just on the upper side and a heartless compliment, I think it's all the more so.

I was just getting greetings in the middle of the garden, and time was running out. If you notice, the park club is also in the middle of the day. Is it time for royal palace-approved bards and musicians to come along? The greeter also tends to interrupt, and Deanna looks around saying she might be able to get a little out now,

"Oops,"

Suddenly from behind, with obvious malice, he was thrust.

No matter how unexpected she was, Deanna is the owner of more trained physical abilities than her fellow samurai. Beautifully flush the shock on the spot and look back at it in its natural motion.

I was there because...

"Oh, this is Red Rose. It's dangerous to be standing there."

He was a middle-aged man, whose stomach popped out, wanting to worry about the illness caused by overeating and lack of exercise. My head is glowing girth as to whether I applied plenty of oil to get my hair done. The clothes you're wearing sound good when it comes to novelty, but you can tell at a glance that you left it to the gold to make a bad taste modification. It is not a substitute to be worn in the royal palace.

It was Deanna, who was about to lurk her eyebrows, but the moment the person recognized someone, now she opened her eyes lightly to the contrary. Barely stay calm and stretch your spine.

"Careful, it hurts....... Carrerdo, Baron"

The crowd broke. People get away from the big table that's supposed to entertain the invitees, and there's a stunning blank space around Deanna and him - Baron Gail Carrerdo. A diagram of the confrontation was completed, with the silly aristocrats who unwittingly sold a fight to "The Red Rose" and "The Red Rose" bought at the word.

- However, it is even suspicious whether Teng himself, who sold the fight, has that sense of crisis.

"Oh, did the Red Rose know about me?"

"We know all about all of you who invited us. Baron Carrerdo is Shayla's uncle, isn't he?

"Bloodline does, though, Shayla is my brother's son. When my brother dies and my senior inevitably takes over the house, of course, Shayla welcomes me to her adopted daughter. So I'm also Shayla's foster father."

He laughs at his fat stomach and doesn't seem to have eyes in his eyes, such as how he looks around him watching as he looks pale.... more assholes than you can ask.

"Really, I had to have your house.... For that matter, as soon as he succeeded to the title, he sold off the business he had been running for generations and I heard that he had played lavishly with the money he had obtained. Did you want that in 'unavoidable' too?

A light-hearted smile stiffened as it was. Extending her well-shaped fingers to her jaw, Deanna tilts her little neck gently.

"And it wasn't until you took over the throne, was it? Shayla stopped showing herself in a social setting."

His neck turns this way. What that expression speaks of was a palpable consternation....... I guess Taka was bracketed when Daikon, the upstream aristocrat of ancient ginseng, and the notorious' Crestor family ', knew no way that they were the insides of the emerging aristocrats at the end. Rather than shallow, I don't have enough thought.

"I was surprised to see Shayla's face in the rear palace, which seemed completely shabby. … let me ask you next time how you spent your time at home"

The baron shudders. It's a common sight for a cornered dwarf.

Now if the Baron escapes, he can make a picture of a common dwarf aristocrat who, unknowingly, sold himself to The Red Rose for a fight and failed brilliantly. I'm not willing to pursue Deanna any further, and later it's how the Baron gets out.

"Oh, my God, did you come here?

... correction, how the baron would come out, was.

The woman who couldn't read the air and broke into the field even stepped back at the night club, wearing a dress decorated in Gotegote and wearing glitzy jewellery. In the daytime when the light of a healthy day falls, it can only be the earliest poison in the eye. Typical, 'a diagram of a common man running erroneously trying to tame a nobleman'.

"What about you, this one?

"Ooh... ooh. This is Countess Deanna Crester, the side room of" Between the Red Roses ". - Oh, Red Rose, this is my wife."

Tension runs all at once on the field. Even those who were unfavourable to Deanna were so blatantly frowned upon. Baron Carrerdo's behavior has always been too red zone... but this is a perfect out.

The Kingdom of Elland is an absolute kingdom. And it's a country with a strict identity system. Houses like the Crestor family with no title and no actual identity are only exceptions, the Viscount over the Baron, the Count over the Viscount, and the Marquis over the Count are naturally better. And when it comes to mediating between those who meet each other for the first time, it is implicit and absolute manners to introduce those who are lower to those who are higher in stature first.

Now Baron Carrerdo introduced Deanna to his wife first, without even honoring her. This is tantamount to insulting Deanna to the fullest in a social setting. Deanna is a countess and given 'Between the Red Roses', the most senior woman in the present rear palace of what is informal. It is only an improbable foolishness, such as insulting such an opponent in public.

"Rude!

Before Deanna, the woman who had been entrusted with the big table was clean.

"If you've heard from me earlier, be extremely disrespectful to the Red Rose...... that's not enough, insulting, etc!

"What...? But a woman fools me!

"There is no reason to honor you for insulting the Red Rose!

The yelled woman didn't back down. She is honest in her duties, one of the few female officers, who did not dye her hands illegally. I bought some seriousness and left this place to me, but apparently that came out the back. I'm pretty serious and angry.

This is not good. Deanna lifted her hand.

"Refrain."

"But Red Rose,"

"Whatever you are, it is our role to entertain more than we have invited.... If you're going to strangle the Baron, you can do it later, right?

...... hmm?

As soon as the words I smiled and added to try to calm me down sounded, I could see that the place froze at once. When I look around subtly, I look at this one with the eyes that everyone sees something uniformly scary.... Did I say something weird?

It was almost at the same time that Deanna tilted her inner neck and a young grassy dress popped out of the circle of those surrounding her.

"- Sorry, 'Red Rose'!

As the momentum emerged, the young grass-colored dress lays flat. A simple but well-knotted golden head with thin fingertips on the ground - a thin body wrapped around the dress was shaking pathetically.

"I am truly sorry that my adoptive father, my adoptive mother, worked disrespectfully. You may be angry, but please..."

... Oh, I would have been scared of getting out in front of me, and I wouldn't have liked it. Yet you do not look and behold the rampage of a foolish relative. How courageous is that?

I look desperately at Shayla bowing her head to 'Red Rose' and Deanna's tensile thread is about to cut off.

You didn't have to come out on such an unpleasant occasion. Deanna thinks from the bottom of her heart. The 'Crestor family' humans are accustomed to this degree of contempt. Even if Shayla herself doesn't come all the way over here to wear mud, I can do anything about this situation.

At least - at least, I wanted him to protect me. For hurting me. I wanted to protect Shayla, no matter what, from now on in the rear palace, until the minute I would have hurt her.

She won't be good anywhere to hide and run away and be protected...

"- What are you doing! Stand up, Shayla!

- The heightened tension to the limit was crushed by a voice painted with glory and greed.

Baron Carrerdo reprimands Shayla, who even flattens out and repeats his apology, and pulls his arm forcefully. An idiot who didn't know his weight yelled at Shayla for forcing him to stand.

"You are His Majesty's princess! You don't have to peck in a side room with just this name!

At that moment...

Killing occurs from the area where the 'Peony' is solidified.

The look on the face of 'Red Rose Extremists' wildly horsing the noise is distorted.

Normally moderate, even from the side chambers of the other 'Red Roses', a mixed glance of awe and contempt flew.

The 'Hidden Neutralists' who are moving to secretly support and protect Shayla can't hide their disgust for her uncle, although I feel sorry for Shayla herself just fine. All sorts of bad feelings fly around the big table. All I don't know is my aunt and uncle.

Shayla is blue, trembling. I guess he's awed by the power of the bomb he dropped, not by his uncle's reprimand. A decent person usually does.

- I heard the story, and I had a prediction that this might happen. But still, when I invite these two, it's Deanna who made the decision. It is His Majesty's orders to invite the family in the side room, if you follow them, these are the only ones Shayla's 'family' has. There are other side rooms that don't work well with the family, Shayla couldn't be the only one who could handle it specially.

... but still. If I were just Deanna. If it wasn't for "Red Rose" or something.

- I would never have done anything to hurt Shayla so much and put her in a predicament.

Write that you'll regret it later, regret it. I can't help but regret what has already happened, I still can't help but regret it, so people regret it. - But.

... It's more painful, than I imagined, to have the regrets I expected.

Inside the chest, a great storm in the outer sea. Rain, wind, lightning.

Still, she's - 'Red Rose' has to stay calm. She's in charge of this meeting.

"... assuming that Master Shayla was a pet princess"

I had an incredible, calm and ruthless voice myself. This may be the first time I've felt horrible about my voice so far.

"That doesn't excuse your insolent behavior."

The baron reacts ticklishly and opens his mouth looking at this one. Behind him, a trembling baroness.

of the audience, a grunting voice.

It's all far away, it looks like something else is happening in the world.

"I hope you don't make foolish mistakes, such as the fact that everything would be forgiven if you were my parents in the side room. Even if I were a prestigious side chamber, it wouldn't make a difference that I was the highest in the rear palace. - Are you prepared to suffer the punishment for repeatedly insulting the present 'Red Rose'?

The baroness and the baroness, all set and buttocks on.... It's too late now.

"'Red Rose' -!"

Shayla falls down crying, sorry, and repeats like a broken machine.... There is nothing more wrong with Shayla herself, yet it is Shayla than her uncle and aunt whose surroundings look to blame.

- Irrational everywhere. Cruel everywhere.

Above all, I can't forgive myself for not being able to stop such a reality.

"… you can't make the first rear palace garden tour in the history of the kingdom a disgraceful history. Fortunately, it was against me, not His Majesty, that Baron Carrerdo worked a disgrace. - Only this time, let's not ask questions."

Somewhere far away, on the other side of consciousness, it feels like 'Red Rose' is talking, not yourself. He discovers that it doesn't matter if he can stay human calm even if he has a tiny heart up to this point.

- There's nothing more to talk about. He turned around and took a step back, when he heard a voice on the other side of the hedge.

"Sounds like it's time to... start playing the bard"

"Oh, I heard you had a special act this time, didn't you?

"Oh, there you are."

Wild horses interest moves. All this time here, Deanna laughed.

"Oh, it's already that time. Everyone, please come to a place where you can see well. There's something special going on this time."

Deanna's masterful guidance collapses the hedge and the vertigo moves onto the stage. With that gap in mind, the women helped Shayla out, and the Kingsguard knights, who were hitting the escort, took the barons out.

... Helpful.

Relieved from the core, at that moment.

Deanna was dragged into the crowd.