The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

... changing clothes, I didn't have time.

"Dee? Something looks like the king is headed for the rear palace."

"Dear Deanna! Master Shayla and Countess Tandor are in contact!

Though coincidental, the news jumped in at about the same time.

Almost reflexively, Deanna had her hips up.

"Where is Master Shayla?

"Near the outer gate, they say it's a corridor..."

'... doesn't that suck?

"I'll be on my way. Who's holding me back now?

"I'm Yuri...... and Deanna, in that meal!

This morning, Deanna was wearing an old indoor dress because she had no plans to go outside or have visitors. It is simple and functional, in short, colourless, because it does not show anyone.

"I don't even call it abbreviation, so at least give me a dress for going out"

"That's a waste of time. I can't believe it's near the outer gate. It'll take a while just to rush."

As I say, I put a hammer in my hair myself and get the minimum amount of familiarity. He slammed straight through the main room and opened the door between refrains.

"Dear Deana? What happened to you?"

"It's an emergency. Yuri, you follow me too."

"Dear Deanna!?

The footsteps of the two samurai rushing after Deanna, who said quickly or popped up. I rushed as fast as I could, at that scene...

"Your Majesty!!

Before she thought about it, Deanna was shouting and screaming, rarely letting out.

It hardens with a blue face, Sophia and her friends.

Hold your cheeks and lean down, Shayla.

The king of this country, sheltering such Shayla from his back and confronting the Sofias with an angry eye...

The word obvious would never have been more perfect.

Here Juke finds himself in a situation where he can no longer fall back if he leaves it to his emotions to behave. Conservatives, of course, can turn even emerging aristocrats and innovators who were bitter about the post-summer palace, and if they do poorly, their loyalty to the royal family can develop into a simultaneous departure.

It is in difficult circumstances to control emotions that we must not lose our calm and search for the best hand. Exchangers, that line is the one that should be guarded.

Do something stupid, don't end it -!

As long as she's in the backyard, Deanna releases to the king in a straight line the killing spirit she thought was a useless long product. Stop and just keep that in mind.

Confirming that he had stopped, Deanna grabbed hold of herself and walked over to the center of the noise.

- Bassi!!

Without any hesitation, hit Sophia on the cheek with the fan she was bringing.

The battered Sophia cursorily looked back at Deanna with a flashing look.

With undisputed anger, but only calmly, Deanna tells Sophia off.

"Back off. Don't leave the room until you have forgiveness."

"Beh, Red Rose..."

"- Are you going to make me say the same thing, twice?

Sophia's complexion turns white. You look far worse than you did when you were staring at me with a juke.... Seriously angry, he apparently passed it on safely.

"- Red Rose."

"Thank you, Captain Gracie. Please return them to their rooms and keep them out of contact more than necessary."

"Yes, sir."

They heard the noise and rushed to me, Chris. Deposit Sophia and the others in the rear palace Kingsguard. It's impossible to hide this matter any longer than it has become so much noise, and until now, in the first place, to the juke, there's no need to hide it.

... Yes, there is no more silence.

"- Dear Shayla Carrerdo,

Looking back waiting for Sophia and the others to disappear, Deanna called on Shayla.

"They've caused you trouble."

"Yes, no, no. I can't believe I'm bothering Red Rose's hand..."

"They will join my salon in the side room. It is only natural that I move. … there's nothing you care about."

"... no!

Shayla, who lay her eyes down tending to lean down, suddenly looked up.

Pushing the juke, possibly unconsciously, that was watching the series of streams as it solidified, Shayla moves forward and forth in front of Deanna.

"I do not deserve the mercy of the Red Rose. You've helped me over and over again, one thank you, one greeting, leave me alone."

"… I am the one who refused to greet you unnecessarily"

"Still. I can't help but be ungrateful and cursed for not saying a word of gratitude to those who shelter me.... Yet again, I can't believe you're helping me"

With bright red eyes that you can easily tell you are desperately swallowing the tears that come in, Shayla straightens out everywhere, with no intention, just purely shooting through 'Deanna'.

Deanna, who should have been used to the training ground, was pressured by Shayla's whole glance.

"Please, let me tell you something. No matter what the Red Rose thinks of me. - I admire the Red Rose."

"... Shayla, Sama"

"The grace I received from the Red Rose is not shallow enough to be cleaned up with one word of gratitude. I will do everything I can to reward you. … If you are blind, you will never come before you again."

"Blindness, etc.... think, there's no way"

I still have eyes. Here and now, you can't break 'Red Rose'.

Yet, unconsciously, Shayla comes to strip Deanna of her mask. Deanna liked Shayla too much to be told she was "admiring" herself with such cloudless eyes, and still lay on top of her and poke her cold.

If you can, here. I want to keep Shayla in my arms and give her back "I like you too". I've never wanted to be as' Dee 'as I am now.

... but Deanna's position is too heavy to act as it is here and now.

"I have no reason to hate you, Master Shayla. Besides, you seem to be grateful to me, but most of them liked me, so I'm not as noble an act as you think I am. I appreciate the words of thanks, but don't be too beautifying?

"Dear Red Rose..."

"We'd better get you back to your room before then. - Yuri."

Yes, and Yuri, who until then had erased the signs and watched what was going to happen, proceeds quietly.

"Send Shayla to your room. Handling wounds, if necessary."

"No, Red Rose! Any further inconvenience,"

"It would be more annoying if you were to get scratched again."

Seal Shayla's resignation with a few tough words. When she looked at Yuri, knowing everything, she gently urged Shayla.

"Come on, Master Shayla."

"Oh, yeah... Um, Red Rose."

It was Shayla who tried to walk away, but stops on the spot again so she can get lost in something. Seeing her like that, she finally recovered from the statue state. Juke tried to speak up, but she stopped again with a tight stare.

... I don't know. I feel that way, like I'm bluffing animals. I want to think it's my fault.

"What could it be?

Laughing deceptively and responding to Shayla's call, Shayla looked at Deanna like that with a dizzying, deep eye. I follow her eyes like that, seemingly clear to my heart.

"Master Shayla?

"... no, it's nothing. Excuse me."

Keep your head down again, Shayla leaves the garden. Soon, I couldn't even see the wild horse.... I found out about the noise, it would be Mrs. Magnome's extraction.

Deanna, Juke, and Rita are the only places left, where you can hear grumpy roars.

"... Why, I stopped, Red Rose. Because they're surrounded by them."

"If you really don't understand, I'm seriously mad at you."

It is the beginning of sermon time, which we have put behind us.

Deanna turned around, grinned, looked up at the juke and said away.

"Shall I come to my room first, Your Majesty?

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One, what does it mean for the king to wander off on his own without even a Kingsguard?

One, do something about the habit of renouncing thoughts as soon as you see Shayla.

One, move more aware of the weight of your position.

When she arrived at "Between the Red Roses," Deanna scolded Juke pale before behaving herself with tea. I shelved for a moment that I was better, my identity, my position, and finally my age, and scolded him anyway. To the extent that Juke, who at first had his grievances on his face, became smaller on the couch if he noticed, he preached with his soul.

Incidentally, during that sermon, Alford, who was looking for a juke that suddenly disappeared during the break, came looking pretty bloody up his head. Though it calmed me down to see Deanna too calmly angry, and eventually I got otch for being able to forgive "yeah, well around there," but this is the usual thing.

When I finally got a paragraph, I was already eating in at lunchtime. There is no way to detain the juke until the afternoon, so Deanna quickly arranges a meal for the juke and decides to put the manners and courtesies aside for a moment to discuss what is to come while eating.

"But the red rose. You can't leave Shayla like this... No, I don't want to leave her like this"

Think, Juke talks.

"Because it's Shayla, that's not the reason. Whoever it is, for whatever reason, it can't be as good to be denigrated by a one-to-many as that. If order is disturbed, you must be right."

"Honesty, but honesty alone can't turn the world around."

"... then you want me to throw it away like this?

"No one has said that. - I just don't think there's anything I can do about His Majesty pinching his mouth on the circumstances of the rear palace."

Juke, declared 'useless' in a direct ball, carved a wrinkle on his forehead saying, Mm.

"What do you mean?

"It means exactly what you say.... Your Majesty now has a rough idea of what kind of lady in which house is in this rear house, what the circumstances of entering the rear house are, and how it has been spent since entering the palace?

"! That's..."

I guess you don't know. Because until Deanna came to the rear palace, she ignored the very existence of this place.

Deanna pointed a cold gaze, not an act, at Juke.

"As a precaution, close to fifty side chambers are now gathered in His Majesty's name in this rear house to live as His Majesty's 'wife'." Husband "thing, at least about the face and name of" wife "and your family, it seems natural to know?

"This isn't where I wanted to be!

"That excuse doesn't apply any more than the rear palace operates in His Majesty's name!

Throughout this period, you still say that or this man!

"Whether you don't want it or you've been pushed out, eventually, Your Majesty, you must have granted the opening of the palace. If acknowledged, at a minimum, His Majesty has an obligation to know the rear palace. - If you really wanted the rear palace to be the only one in shape, in the first place, you should have pressed the seal of life on the side chamber entry!

The entry of the side chamber is made for the first time with the life of a king. Even if it had now been morphed and turned into a writ of life written by the Ministry of the Interior into a specification just for the king to push Hanko pounding.

At least once, before the juke, the name and family name of all the side rooms should have gone through.

"Please also make it approximate to fall asleep. All the side chambers here are called 'side chambers', which His Majesty wanted. If I don't get the letter of death that Your Majesty's seal has been pressed against, I won't be working for Red Rose Industry, which doesn't suit me."

"Oh, I..."

"If you intend to evade any further responsibility for the rear palace, don't stay here again. Shayla doesn't deserve a lord who can't be held responsible for what he's done."

"Wow, sorry, Red Rose!

Behind the blue, head bowing juke, Alford moaning with his head in his arms. Carrots are too easy to understand. Mainly, I can't help but suffer.

A little soothed by Alford's appearance, Deanna calmed her stomach and heart by eating a goose of meat in front of her.

"… Your Majesty. I told you before. You can't change what happened in the past."

You found the tone loose, Juke fears, see Deanna.

"The past, in which Your Majesty renounced your responsibility and did not attempt to see the rear palace, will no longer be scratched. It's the same thing in the end, even if you take your eyes off that reality and make excuses to justify yourself"

"... right"

"Yep. Then why don't you just face the womb in the time ahead, not as an excuse, but ready enough to take it back to the minute you've been lazy in the past?

Honestly, I'm in trouble if you don't do that, which is Deanna's untrue truth.

Juke looked straight into Deanna's eyes with a stiff face.

"That is also why I said that I do not want your Majesty to be involved. Will the side chambers obey those who do not know the previous rear palace, but merely waver the truth? Where would a grievance without a place to go go for silencing you with royalty?

"... well, so"

Juke finally realized why Deanna stopped herself, apparently.

After a loud nod, he then blued.

"If... earlier, I had left it to my anger to punish Countess Tandor. Could that dissatisfaction be right for Shayla?"

"A posterior palace is basically a living space just for women. For being same-sex, reluctance and care tend to be lacking."

"So you got mad at my shallow..."

"Of course, there was anger toward Count Tandor's Ladies."

Stop, idiot. I thought, well, it's true.

To this extent the sermon to Juke, Deanna decided to get down to business.

"Your Majesty. It's about Lady Shayla, but of course I'm not going to leave it like this. We ask for your help from the rear palace guards and female officials, and we will step up our vigilance to ensure that no harm is done to Master Shayla. … but, Countess Tandor, the formal punishment for the main culprits' side chambers will be a moment."

"May I ask why?

"- I think it's odd."

Exchanging words directly with the Sofias and having 'Darkness' and Kai work together to explore them, a few days.

What Deanna remembered was an indescribable discomfort.

"I swear, until the dawn of the year, they have not given any hand to Master Shayla. That suddenly became hostile and harassing Master Shayla at the dawn of the year. … although they seem to assume that it is my desire to eliminate Master Shayla"

"You didn't think about that, did you?

"Naturally. But the trouble is, even if I tell the Countess Tandor as it is, she will be accepted as saying, 'Because of my position, I can't stand up and give instructions, so I'm pretending to disagree.'"

"... well, it wasn't that face"

Juke put my pity on me. On a scene where you should be sympathetic to "Weird assumptions," you get convinced that "... oh, yeah," that's Crester Magic.

"In that case, my words will no longer make sense. The strange thing is what made them assume that way. Something must have happened to all those intense believers.... If you don't reveal it, you won't really be able to protect Master Shayla."

"I mean, to reveal the truth, when you make time to dare let them swim?

"Of course, I won't let Master Shayla do any more"

"Oh, I know. - Okay."

I'll leave this to you.

That's what Deanna was told along with the words of trust, and she had a heartfelt relief.

"Thank you, Your Grace."

"That would be mine. That's really everywhere, for the rear palace and for the country, you're doing the best you can. … I suppose we should reward her for her work and give her the crown of the Queen."

"What are you saying all of a sudden! I don't need it, that kind of thing!

A very upset, inadvertently aristocratic cat peels off. This couple is really, really bad for the heart.

"In the first place, does His Majesty want Lady Shayla to be his rightful queen? If you make me your righteous queen, you will lose the chance for Shayla to take her seat."

"If you accept me, the seat and power of the Queen will be the same, but there is nothing I can do to honor Sheila as the heir mother..."

Juke shrugged so, moments.

Various signs of blood staining the whole body blue in an instant leaked off the back of the ceiling.

"Oh, Your Majesty!

"Hey, what's that?!?

The more Alford reflexively pulls out his sword and Juke rises unexpectedly, the more pronounced signs.

Deanna, too familiar with its origins, carried the tea to her mouth with a bitter smile.

"Your Majesty. Stop saying things that are not in your heart either. Your Majesty must know very well that it is impossible to keep me in the Cage of the Queen.

"... ah. You'll never admit it, and I don't want to choose the Queen."

"I totally agree. Exactly, because I don't want to live my whole life alone and volunteering."

Alford, who saw Deanna continue to speak plainly, put his sword back into his sheath, with his vigilance unanswered. Although the overwhelming killing from above - the level at which the horse racing lights pass the moment he came across - was a flash, having 'something' above this room must have been too 'a flash' for him to recognize.

"In my personal opinion, I think the seat of the Queen should be reserved for those who want to play an active role. Like me, I'm worried about the future of this country."

"That's not true... I simply want to welcome a loved one to my partner. I don't want Shayla to be a shader, and I really don't think it's right to tie her up under such a big name for my country."

At the heart of it, I'm relieved by the juke of caring for 'people' unchanged. Now if Juke made a statement or something that he only thought about Shayla, now from above, the pointy object ahead came down, maybe.

Deanna tilted her neck as she stroked her chest down.

"Then why did you say such a bad thing to your heart?

"Sometimes the voice of the outer palace," Decide on the Queen ", is reinforced day by day... best of all, that was last night, I guess"

"That one from last night, is it?

"-... Shayla told me, 'The Queen is to the Red Rose'"

It was a short dialogue, but it conveys that Juke was shocked.

I guess she abandoned herself, and Deanna did an analysis without an ex or a child.

"I want Shayla to be next to me... and Shayla doesn't want me next to her."

"You don't want it, I don't think so, do you? If Shayla likes His Majesty, she will naturally want her seat."

"... liked, I don't feel"

"... because you hate me?

"Come on, they don't even hate me! And I want to think…"

What a troublesome couple. Objectively, I think it's obvious that Shayla has a special crush on Juke. When we're alone, does Shayla have a different attitude?

(... can't be honest, or something?

Shayla's personality, Juke doesn't deserve me, or worried about me everywhere, seems likely to be pushing her feelings and killing her.

Even if they give you the Queen before you know it, this one is in trouble. I'm in terrible trouble.

"That was so direct, so favorable..."

Juke sent a mixed gaze of uncut and jealousy.... even if they get jealous there.

"Master Shayla is a very rare person who has been favoring me for quite some time. To be honest, I'm also strange. I don't remember doing anything in particular."

"Tell me the trick Shayla likes..."

"Listen to me."

As it is, the juke is seriously depressing. Should I talk to Shayla, although it is very difficult for me to see her face?

With a foolish juke in the front, Deanna even thought.