The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

Invited by the families of the side rooms, a park tour. When she first heard the story, Shayla did not think, and muttered, "I wonder if you could make an exception only for the Baron Carrerdo family". There's also Shayla's personal sentiment that her adoptive parents - she doesn't want to meet her aunt and uncle,

- There's also a hunch that there's no miracle that that aunt and uncle are invited to the rear palace to spend no difficulty doing nothing.

As a result, the hunch hit. - In a way, in the worst way for Shayla.

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"Your adoptive father, your adoptive mother. Long time no see."

"Oh, Shayla. Long time no see, how are you?

On such occasions hosted by the King, those dressed without even a minimum of common sense stand out. Quite conspicuous in a bad way. Hence Shayla had found her uncle and aunt from that moment when the invitees had gathered, sadly without having to look.

In the first place, there is no familiarity between these two, which is disgust. He was even used, beaten, kicked, and eventually sold off. Now it's more impotent to think of it as a family.

Shayla thought she wouldn't want to see her face or anything like that after she had greeted her - so when she did, she was in a good mood for her uncle's reply.

"... thanks to you, Connect"

"That was good. That's our pride, our precious only daughter. Unless you're always beautiful and healthy."

The clearer I feel, the more deliberate 'father' act. I don't recall being told such a 'kind' word by this uncle all sixteen years of his life going back.

"- Has your adoptive father and adoptive mother changed?

"Oh, well, it doesn't change. I've missed you so much that my food is slightly thinner."

"Well, if you do..."

Wahaha, whoa, ho, and an empty laugh echoes around me. By the way, it's only Shayla's subjectivity, but my aunt and uncle seem to have grown up about a turn compared to when we broke up in the spring. The mystery of life is deep when a human with thinner food swells.

- And so far I've thought about it, and Shayla's getting silly to hang out with this trilogy play. Number one, I just did such a 'good parents' act, and what the hell is it going to be? With white eyes, I look at my aunt and uncle.

"Oh yes, by the way, Shayla..."

My uncle, who was an asshole laughing, suddenly lurked his voice.... no heart or I have a bad feeling.

"- Will Your Majesty be kind?

Niyali. In a word released with a nasty laugh, Shayla understood everything. From my feet, something cold comes up yes.

(... why not. When did you find out? That His Majesty was frequently in my room for a time. This should have only been spread as a rumor, even within the Back Palace!

- Shayla didn't know. A place called the Royal Palace tells us how much the race of aristocracy is danced to by 'rumors'.

On the day rumours spread in the rear palace that His Majesty was crossing into Shayla's room, the same contents penetrated the outer palace as well as the nobles through the social arena.

"His Majesty adores Baroness Shayla Carrerdo" - that such rumors filled the social sphere at one time.

- She didn't know, and she couldn't have predicted.

"... what are we talking about?

Upset, Shayla was still great. I kept the rush in my heart and quietly listened back.

"You don't have to be shy. You know that."

"Father, I don't know what you're talking about."

"Give birth to a healthy child quickly.... Fine, boys."

Laughing with Niyaniya, his uncle solicits nasty and greedy words. His soul and guts decrypted, and Shayla felt her body chewing with anger and shame.

- No way is this greedy, ugly man looking to emerge and gain power as an heirloom grandfather? I don't work from a young age, I only know to devour the property of others, without such a man knowing himself.

I feel nauseous just thinking about it. I'm not kidding.

"My adoptive father, you're making some mistakes. I am nothing but a lateral chamber at the end. It can't happen, like your adoptive father thinks."

"Totally you... what do you do with such a weak thing? Come out stronger."

"My adoptive father,"

"Then my senior comes around to say hello.... you can ask Shayla to guide you."

Just say what you want to say, my uncle itches the giant and leaves. It was Shayla who tried to chase me,

"Oh, that's a rare treat over there, isn't it?

"Ah......!

My aunt, who ran into a nearby table, held me back from going.

Do you want to be my uncle or my aunt? Scattered and lost, Shayla chose to end up with her aunt. My uncle has been a nobleman since he was born, and my aunt on the other hand has risen as a civilian. The rate of problems with socializing is still lower for both but uncles.

- In conclusion, Shayla deeply regrets her choice at this time, but of course she has no reason to know that. She was at her best by watching her not make a decisive mistake as she broke into the table after her aunt, who annoyed her surroundings.

Hiya, Pekopeko. With her head down, Shayla follows behind her aunt. After my aunt went by, the confectionery was eaten up, just a lonely table left. I'm sorry to make the women say, "It's okay."

Time had passed while I was over the table and the park club was plugged in the middle. Shayla, who was being chased only by her aunt's watch, finds herself there, somehow, getting a different air in the garden. There seems to be some kind of crowd around the big table in the center.

"Oh, what is that? Maybe it started with something to show you?

"It shouldn't be that time yet...... adoptive mother!

It was not a relaxing response. My aunt was quick to say, or she stormed the crowd. Her aunt's appearance quickly crosses the crowd, and Shayla turns blue and follows. If I let that aunt go wild, I'm just horrified to think about what catastrophe it would cause.

Desperately scratching people, Shayla manages to move forward. I mean my aunt, everything must be going to the front row where I can see 'show' for sure. We have to get him early.

My legs don't move forward as much as I'm in a hurry. Sometimes as large tables approach, they will be more densely populated. At least just as far as I can hear my voice...

Takeshi.

At that moment, an unpleasant twist ran through, as if to mock Shayla's dedication. No way, and my spine gets cold.

"- disrespectful!

A tall, loud voice pierces Shayla's ear. This voice sounded familiar. It is rare in the rear palace and is a woman famous for her serious daily work.

"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 voice arguing with the female officer sounded too familiar. Shayla manages to stop where her legs are trembling and about to collapse on the spot.

- Oh, my God. That guy, more than anything!

Sorry and pity, not if I'm struck. I don't know what that stupid man did to "Red Rose," who works hard for the rear palace and even protects the side chambers at the end of the Shaylas, but I guess the fact that the female officer is so outraged made quite a fool of herself. We have to apologize in good faith, as a one-sided room, as a body.

Beyond the crowd, I hear 'Red Rose' and a woman discussing something. Are you considering treating your uncle, or I don't care if he punishes you.

"Stupid man..."

"I didn't expect you to insult the lady from the 'Crestors'."

"There's Master Fione over there, too.... the Baron Carrerdo family is over."

Words heard by the people inform me that 'The Red Rose' is unnecessarily scorned, scratched and angry. - Shayla put her strength into her legs.

I'm sure "Red Rose" won't even want to see Shayla's face anymore. With all that help and help, Shayla was just able to put that one in a predicament. Even now, such a 'home' of my own is degrading to that one.

But - still. Shayla wanted to be honest, at least only to 'Red Rose'. She doesn't want to be just a coward because her kindness has only helped her by the breadth of her nostalgia.

(... let me face it, with you)

- Shayla was originally strong, and she's a courageous enough one.

Scolding his trembling mind and body, Shayla, at once, jumped out of the crowd.

What I recognized were the 'Red Rose' and refraining officers, and the appearance of my uncle and aunt, who are clearly looking down on them.

That alone was enough to keep my head down.

"Sorry, 'Red Rose'!

He advanced to the center and knelt on the ground, lying flat. I'm sorry, I can't even look at you.

"My adoptive father sincerely apologizes for my adoptive mother's disrespect. You may be angry, but please..."

So, words break off.... How the hell did I intend to connect?

Forgive me, may I ask for your apology? - You can't even say that. Thick face, shameless.

What should I say? A sudden sharp pain ran on Shayla's right arm as she was desperately spinning her head.

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

With tremendous power, I am forced to stand. My uncle's sudden stupidity prevents me from catching up with the thought circuit.

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

- Now, what the hell did this guy say?

Many times in the back of his ear, his words cling. "In a side room with just such a name" -.

When his uncle's words were understood correctly, Shayla's body was bloodthirsty and trembling in small pieces. It was not due to fear, - intense anger that had never been experienced before dominated her body and mind.

- You don't know anything. How much harder are you in this position, in the backyard? How many people have you saved and protected? You don't know one thing.

"The Red Rose" - insulting Deanna, etc. Whoever forgives, I will not forgive myself alone. What is Deanna's "name only side room"? Who the hell can blame you for killing yourself and doing so much for someone else!

My first emotion, dominated by Shayla, who was born calm and never really angry. Poking angry hair into heaven, humans apparently run out of words.

"- Assuming that Lady Shayla was a princess,"

This is how irrelevant Shayla trembles in anger, more likely the person told. "Dear Red Rose" - Deanna's voice was more chilling and fierce than Shayla had ever heard before. Eyes fixed on her uncle tell the story within her wild, more eloquent than facial expressions.

"That doesn't excuse your insolent behavior."

No matter how rough it was, Deanna was calm. Just be honest and denounce your uncle's work with reason, not emotion.

"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'?

Yes, Deanna is' Red Rose '. It is not strange to be given the crown of the righteous queen. Derogate such a person for malice - it would be a sin not just to be imprisoned.

My uncle and aunt, they all got butt cakes. Did we finally understand what we did to ourselves, or were we simply pressured by Deanna's power? Probably the latter.

... I'm sorry, I'm sorry Deana.

Shayla wanted to curse herself a little while before she was depressed that "The Red Rose" hated her. There's an element of being liked where you don't like it and it's not natural, or rather, where you make her say it so far. I don't even deserve to be pitied.

"'Red Rose' -!"

When I realized it, I was losing strength from my legs. Falling apart, with the tears that were flowing at some point, I can only repeat my apology like a fool.

... If you could just connect me to the jail. Huh, and when that thought came to mind, a quiet voice came down from overhead.

"… 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."

- Why are you so sweet?

You can't be scorned, disparaged, and unharmed. You can't even remember the anger. Running around day after day, getting ready for a gardening party, I can hit heartless words from invited guests. There's no way she doesn't think it's unreasonable, but she still prioritizes her position and swallows it all in one of them.

That's, how noble, how gentle and..., how lonely an act.

Soon, the hedgehog had collapsed. People pass by Shayla's side.... something, is it going to start?

"Master Shayla, come here"

My voice drops to Shayla, who was blurry. He slipped through the crowd as he was guided, and when he noticed, he even slipped through the garden and was guided to a small room nearby.

"Are you all right? Are you hurt?

I looked back with my vain eyes at the person who brought me here. Glossy red brown hair looks familiar. The Knights of Kingsguard, who always follows behind His Majesty, certainly has a name -.

"Swan, Master Commander......?

"- Ha. Sorry I'm late to help. Have a drink now."

"... why aren't you in jail"

"... what?

The captain of the Knights, or His Majesty's side, took himself out immediately. The moment I recognize that fact, my ability to think returns surprisingly quickly. It's a side room with a home so insulting to contemporary 'Red Rose', didn't the captain go to jail for immediate jail?

"I'm ready. Please take me to jail."

"... calm down for a moment, Master Shayla. Even if you don't tell me, Baron and Mrs. Carrerdo will have an investigation into the Kingsguard. I'd like to talk to you."

For investigation, was he taken out of the garden? That would be convincing.

As soon as I sat in the recommended chair, the tea was brought.

"Go ahead, Master Shayla"

"Thank you.... Um,"

"I know, about earlier, right?"

The chief of the knights, huh, breathed with a bitter face.

"I've been as careful as I can here to make sure something doesn't go wrong. I apologize for causing that."

"You don't need an apology from me. Instead, go to" The Red Rose. "

"Of course that..., you know, Master Shayla?

He tilts his neck slightly and throws his gaze.

"What is it?

"- Wasn't it annoying that you were called a pet princess in front of the public?

"What?"

For a moment, I really didn't know what they asked me.

In front of the public, the princess calls. Would they have?... Was it?

"... oh, speaking of which"

I also feel like that shameless uncle was saying. "You're His Majesty's Princess," or something.

"Uh, uh, Master Shayla?

"Your uncle was screaming. They insulted the Red Rose, and it wasn't the other way around."

"That way!?

The captain turned his voice upside down, and there was also a cancer noise coming from the door. It's out of my mind to be so surprised.

"You'd be angry, wouldn't you? If they insult those who protect us so much. Deanna, the side chamber of the shape, etc. to those who are keeping the peace in the rear palace, such"

"Uh, Master Shayla. You're right about that, aren't you? Could that be a common perception of the side chamber side?

"That's what everyone thinks of side rooms coming from low-status houses!

"Wow..."

Captain looking up to heaven for some reason. I don't see the point in moaning there.

"... Um, Master Commander?

"- Master Shayla. May I ask you a few questions about your disrespect?

After a moment, he - Alford's atmosphere switched to hard. The eyes are lit with powerful light, and from the stretched spine and voice, an overwhelming presence is felt. I only had the impression that I was always secluded beside the juke, but that just seemed to me to be chosen near the king and not just a 'knight captain' who was graceful.

- He's trying to tell us something, something important. Shayla, who instinctively felt that way, was right in nature and posture.

"What can I ask you?"

"Thank you. … then."

Put it away for a little while, he cut it out.

"It's about 'The Red Rose'. How is everyone in the side room being received about her behavior?

"I don't know what it's like for everyone in the backyard, though. The 'Peony' people will be bitter, and I think the side chambers that were tormented by that 'Peony' feel grateful.... Like me."

"... her thoughts, etc?

In a tone that seemed to explore something, I came with a cock.

"Red Rose will have the idea of Red Rose. But I think you have to look at it."

"Is that, I mean?

"I, 'Red Rose' - Deanna thinks you're not a terrible person, as rumored to be in the world. Of course, there are rumors that Deanna is building a faction in the rear palace to target the seat of the righteous queen. I don't think so."

"That, on what grounds?

His eyes are deep. At least, I can tell you're taking Shayla's words seriously.

"If you were to target the seat of the Queen, you'd try to kick someone out of the way, wouldn't you? In fact, Master Peony did. But Deanna hasn't planted anything from herself, even if she's a Red Rose.... rather, you help me"

"Don't you have any idea that you're taking in 'Princess Pete' Shayla and aiming to expand your forces?

"No. If so, isn't that what you're going to talk about telling me to get into the 'Red Roses' in return for your help? Instead of being told anything like that, they threw me away from the Red Rose Gathering."

Again, the situation was special. If Deanna is serious about plotting to expand her power, it's still unnatural that she didn't take in Shayla on that occasion.

"If you look calmly at Deanna's behavior, it is likely that you want more peace than strife. I've heard rumors about Deanna, but I don't think she likes to cause controversy."

"- Talk, I get it."

The captain nodded slowly. Noticing that look was laughing softly, Shayla makes her eyes squeeze.

"... Dear Commander?

"Dear Shayla. Please continue to take care of your thoughts and feelings. Don't let the rumors fool you, and don't let the wisdom of trying to figure out the nature of things be lost."

It was a very meaningful word. Both his expression and his glance are such colors, as if he were foreseeing something Shayla doesn't know. He was hit directly in the front. Shayla took that rather baffled.

"- Is it time for the garden to settle down? Please take your time, Master Shayla."

It was the captain who broke the strange silence that resembled the mourning earlier. Rising soothed in the air, he turns his back on Shayla as he is.

- As it is, they tease me.

Shayla was staggering, kicking the chair. Stopping the captain of the regiment trying to leave, even surprisingly loud himself.

"Um, Master Commander!

"Something?

"What do you know about the captain?

As I asked the question, I was sure. The captain knows something. Probably something to do with Deanna.

"Tell me. What am I identifying?

"... that's not what I should be talking about"

The captain, looking back, laughed fluently, backwards from the harsh tone.

"It's about 'The Red Rose'. If Master Shayla wants to know, why don't you ask 'Red Rose' directly?

For a moment, I couldn't understand the content of the words. I didn't even think about it, because it's an impracticable option in the first place.

The words had fallen zero, before I could think.

"... I can't"

"Why?

"I've caused so much trouble, and I've suffered. Shamelessly leaving in front of you, etc!

"You don't have to be that good. I'm sure you'll be fine, but if it's Lady Shayla,"

I want the rationale of 'It's OK' from scratch, all in line.

No matter what anyone said, Shayla was never willing to stand in front of Deanna again. Though I strongly want to do something shady, secretly.

"If Master Shayla wants to talk to Deanna, I'll bridge her whenever I can. Don't hesitate to tell me."

I wanted to say that the day would not come forever, but before Shayla could say anything back, the captain left the room.

Shayla, left alone in the room, rebutted the captain's words, and.

"It's not like you can, you hated me so much...!

Whether it was frustrating or moaning, I dropped a grunt I didn't quite understand myself.