The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

- 'Death' of an overwhelming being, as if to attribute all living and living things to nothing.

Alford was seriously prepared to die for 'it', which fell then.

That was a sign too big, beyond what humans could manipulate. By analogy, it's close to awe-inspiring despair, remembered the moment you run into a tsunami, giant tornado, or cliff crash. There's nothing I can do about it on my own, 'something' with such a different digit.

Alford was wary that it came down with clear harmfulness, albeit for just a moment. With Deanna being flat, it's like she painstakingly kept her calm because she found out that 'something' was something that was within her grasp.

I don't know who 'something' is. Sirius would twist it with one hand about himself, so it would be possible to release that killer, but the 'darkness' of the Crestor family wouldn't do that without the Lord's permission.

- But. It is an unquestionable fact that 'something' is a being that moves for Deanna everywhere.

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

Those words released by Juke, who was feeling weak, were no good from Alford's point of view. A sentiment of contempt appeared in Rita's eyes, who was in the front, and Deanna closed any sentiments on the contrary.

I can sum up, "As a shape-only wife, devote your whole life to the country," and there is no crester official in that statement that treats Deanna as a handy tool.

- But. As' ministers', no matter how angry they are, they also don't turn to killing so plainly in 'kings'. Juke wouldn't have figured that out, but if Deanna hadn't changed the course of the conversation there and heard what Juke meant, that killing would have been a blade and pierced the king's heart. That much, that sign was' real '.

If we are to protect Deanna, we will not hesitate to strip even the king of one nation of his fangs. As a Kingsguard defending the King, how did you deal with the fact that the most ungrateful 'something' was beside Deanna?

- Juke and Deanna talked in "Between the Red Roses," then a few days.

Alford, for real, had a headache.

"Welcome, Your Majesty."

"Oh, I'm looking after you, Mrs. Magnum"

Juke was cutting up his desk job in the morning and visiting Mrs. Magnome in the rear palace this afternoon. Wearing women's clothes without gaps and welcoming them quietly, the Lady is not uncomfortable as if she had been a female chief for a long time. That's the talent the Crestors have found.

As Juke asked me not to be a fuss, the lady who snuck me into her room entertained me by brewing tea from her bare hands.

"Go ahead."

"Thank you, ma'am. I'd like to talk to you."

"Yes, sir."

Without moving her expression, Mrs. Magnome, whose emotions are like unreadable, is like a strict female teacher. But not only is it harsh, but it also combines the tenderness of watching warmly what you try to cultivate, taking care of people without separation.

Because she was like that, she didn't mind the juke, and she seemed to be able to talk.

"Today, I came to talk to you about the transcript of the rear palace, which Madame gave me the other day."

"There was a fair amount, did you see it the whole way?

"Oh, God."

After Deanna seriously scolded me, Juke, whose roots were honest, went out to Mrs. Magnum on that leg and asked me to show him any material, if any, that would give him an overview of what had happened since this backyard was opened. The competent woman immediately took a thick bundle of paper from the back of her desk and gave it to me, "It's a copy of the diary and a rough summary of the information on each side chamber."

Then Juke spared no time to read and fish the material while he slept and put together his own thoughts against another piece of information… he contacted Mrs. Magnome this morning in a manner determined to do something. Alford dared not ask what he had in mind, but offered it to the rear palace with unprecedented tension.

"Were there any shortages in the materials? If you have any questions, say no."

"No, it was very well put together.... My place is too guilty."

"It is unfortunate to deny that the rear palace has become a kind of ambush demon because it was a place beyond His Majesty's reach."

Even the King's opponent, Mrs. Magnome was not really reluctant.

"Finally... finally, okay. So far, where did the anger of the Red Rose come from? My indifference to the rear palace tormented many side chambers. She didn't even try to find out about it, she just looked at Shayla and didn't think about her attitude..."

"That one... The Red Rose just said, 'Let's wait'. Your Majesty is about to change, trying to believe in that heart and wait."

"Why, that's it...!

"I guess that's the way it is. Deeply affectionate, nostalgic and above all tender. All those who serve" Between the Red Roses "are heartbroken by Deanna."

Really, I can't lift my head to Deanna's patience. He was hit with misguided hostility, hated, scorned, and still, even, he continued to endure for the sake of the people for the rear palace, desperately facing Juke. You've been, been, been waiting for me.

"Is there any conclusive evidence that the Marquis Marquis of Landrose was abusing the low-status side chambers?

"I'm sorry. The former chief woman was in close contact with Peony, and all the obvious evidence had been rubbed out by her hands. The journal I gave His Majesty, apart from what would be publicly preserved, is also an excerpt of what a woman who was worried about the current state of the rear palace had secretly written about."

"... conservative aristocrats hate emerging aristocrats that much?

"Not all conservatives will have such distorted ideas. Emphasis on traditions and formats, only to say that there are some who cannot recognize the shallow emerging aristocracy."

"It's a stupid story! Indeed, they will have a shallow history as aristocrats after the jazz system. But in terms of taking a long time and forming a great cause for the benefit of the kingdom, dignity is no different from those of ancient ginseng"

"I guess that's why Peony went out to direct means"

Juke leaned down with a miserable face.

"The conflict between conservatives and innovators had come to prominence even in the outer palace. But I didn't expect the Conservatives to be so direct, hostile to emerging aristocrats..."

"Again, very few of you, like Peony, have radical ideas.... it's just that those 'some' people are gathered in the back palace"

"Because in the outer house, we cannot appeal to direct means. You mean you went through your daughter in the rear palace and attacked the emerging nobles?

"If you're only going to say it to Peony, your parents won't have given you any special instructions. The emerging nobility haters of the Marquis Landrose family are famous. I was wondering if Peony, who grew up in such a house, could be biased."

"But in the end it's the same thing. It wasn't strange that my precious daughter had been taken to the rear palace, and even her eyelashes had been treated cold, etc.... from the parents' house in the side rooms, even if they had been abandoned"

"If the Red Rose weren't here, the conflict might have followed shortly"

Mrs Magnum's assessment is unforgiving, just because she was not a party.

Juke leaned down and pointed his gaze only at his wife.

"... Again, is that so"

"From what I've seen of the records, it seems so"

"The Red Rose protected the side chambers from emerging aristocrats by putting together the side chambers that had been chilled by the peony as factions and confronting the peony themselves at its peak.... that led to the stability of the rear palace?

"Perhaps, definitely."

"I didn't know the reason Red Rose opened her own salon was to protect the rear palace, the side chambers...! Without knowing it, I..."

Around the time when the side-closed chambers gathered under Deanna and the rear palace faction known as the "Red Roses" was completed, rumors flew in the outer palace that "Countess Crester moved quickly for the seat of the righteous queen" and "they created a faction to strengthen their own power, and because of this they developed into a factional protest in the rear palace," and Juke believed in it all the time. At the time when all he had in mind was Shayla, all he said was, "Leave Shayla alone unless you do her harm," and he didn't even try to find out the truth about it.

"The Red Rose has no reason to hate but to apologize and thank! I should have thanked you then for entering the backyard for my country."

"No, Your Majesty, the Red Rose did not come to the rear palace, especially when someone told me to 'ask for this country'"

Juke, who held his head, becomes a stunned face doubting his own ears.

Having understood what he was trying to say with her gaze alone, Mrs. Magnome nodded with no heart or chill.

"Was it not until the Count and those close to him aroused themselves that the Lady of Uncle Crester was chosen for the side room? Deanna went up to the rear palace without knowing anything, and while she was surprised by its substance, she said she had done all she could to leave the side chambers in the misadventure and the crisis in the country alone. That's how I get reports from the" Between the Red Roses "samurai"

"... So, I mean, what? That girl didn't want it herself, she didn't ask someone to help her, she couldn't resist her life and went into the backyard. It's not where I wanted it, it's not what I get, it's just for the country and the siderooms, and you kept running, huh?

What the hell is that?

Juke's lips move without sound.

My eyes, which had lost their light, just wandered blindly through the void.

I noticed, Juke.

That Deanna, who hated the misunderstanding and threw terrible words at me about her escape, kept paying me.

Accept all the irrationality, swallow it, that she has always believed in the growth of 'Juke' and kept waiting.

"... Alford"

The call of a bittersweet juke broke the silence that even the air felt bitter.

"The Red Rose, he told me. The past, no matter how you scratch it, can't be changed. Then you should try your best to take back that portion."

"Yes, you did."

"But this is. This' past 'is. Too, too heavy..."

Take it back, it was a previous issue, said Juke.

With a powerless voice, I spinned my words.

"I was blocking my eyes, is this the result? Just keep believing in the convenient 'answer' and give up thinking.... I arrived at a younger girl who was more dedicated than anyone, who kept trampling on the ground, who was the worst 'me' as a human being."

That's not true, when I say it, it's a lie. Because, in fact, you're right.

Alford himself wasn't aware that he was unconsciously arrogant until Chris pissed him off at the park games. So to Juke in this matter, I can't say anything.

Silence tried to fill the room again, then.

"Excuse me. Mrs. Magnome, are you there?

Light in the wrong place, just words asking for permission to enter.

The body moves loudly, unknowingly, to that voice familiar to the ear.

In front of the juke, Mrs. Magnome, just sitting quietly, nods hesitantly for a moment only.

"Come in."

"Yes."

The person who opened the door and came in carefully turned around and closed the door, looking back again...

"... Yes, sir?

Apparently this situation was outside the scope of the assumptions, and it solidified brilliantly on the spot.

To her like that, Mrs. Magnome usually asks in business.

"What's up, Rita?

"Ah, yes.... Um, are you sure?

"I don't mind."

The king sits on the couch on an item, Mrs. Magnome turns this way in front of it, and the Kingsguard knights refrain from defending those two - even Rita, who just couldn't seem to care less about anything and get things done in this situation. With tremendous stray, I rearrange the bundle of paper I had in my hand and approach Mrs. Magnome.

"Deanna sent me to deposit a report summarizing this matter. It describes how the rumors spread and the scope of Sofia's actions."

Juke's face was the moment Rita said that. With a mixed look of amazement and despair, he sends an intense glance to Rita.

Rita, who gave Mrs. Magnome the 'report' so much as a hole could be seen, but not to look at Juke's face (a samurai thing, a natural courtesy), just glanced at her and said, "What am I supposed to do after this?," he asked Mrs. Magnome.

The lady, who knew everything, pointed a looser gaze at the juke than earlier.

"- Your Majesty, this is Deanna Crester, 'Between the Red Roses' side room, Rita, a private maid brought by her parents."

Suddenly introduced Rita lowered her head deeply, almost with a spinal reflex.

With such a gentle stare at Rita, Mrs. Magnome continued.

"The response to the words His Majesty has just said will not be with me, nor with Captain Swan. Only Deanna will know."

"... right"

"Rita is the daughter who served Deanna better than the Crestors, went to the rear palace together, and continued to support Deanna closer than anyone else. She could tell us the outline of the answer."

Over Rita's head, which remains down, there is a massive marking. Shit, he hasn't read quite the air. He's intruded, and he seems to hear a rush of heart.

The inside of such a Rita can be seen by Alford, who has been dating for a long time, but it almost doesn't tell the juke of first person. After several big, deep breaths, he stretched his spine, apparently determined.

"- Rita. Keep your head up. Allow direct answers"

"Yes."

Rita, who was in a much better state, was already the usual 'samurai face'. Waiting for Juke's next word as he lays down his face carefully.

"... What's the Red Rose doing now?

"We have done everything we can to explore the relationship behind the Countess Tandor."

Juke's expression is distorted by words as expected.

Mrs. Magnum laughed lightly.

"Rita, do as you always do."

"I was wondering if that would be disrespectful to His Majesty the King"

"Your Majesty, I can't blame you. - Right?

"... ah"

It's a badly toothed juke, but any attitude in this room, without question, doesn't change what I snorted at.

Rita, who was quick to understand, switched her expression in an instant.

"Me, sounds like a hell of a time, huh?

"In a way, it was a very good time.... doesn't Captain Swan think so, too?

"Uh... uh"

"I don't mind, Alford. You talk normally, too."

I was forgiven, so I gently pulled out my shoulder strength and turned my bitter laughter towards Madame.

"Well, to be honest,"

"If it is true, I would ask His Majesty to discuss it carefully with Deanna again..."

"That will be tough on both sides. Your Majesty is about to crush it with self-blame, and in this situation, whatever Deanna says is counterproductive."

"A person's mind moves in a troublesome direction at times."

Rita turns a very strange face to Alford.

"Um, I can't see the story."

"His Majesty, having been briefed since the opening of the present rear palace, noticed Deanna's shady help."

"Ha, very now"

Juke was crushed when he talked to Rita's feelings without a body or lid.

With a bitter laugh, Alford speaks for the heart of the crushed juke.

"His Majesty understands how irrational Deanna has been in the kingdom, and is depressed that Deanna has done the worst as a person in retrospect of what she has done to herself."

"It's all now, so if you have time to get depressed, work, Deanna would say."

Not too long. As soon as he is guaranteed not to be guilty of disrespect, Rita's blade of words relentlessly cleaves the juke.

"It is not something that has just begun, in awe, that His Majesty is at his lowest, or that he is useless with regard to the issue of the rear house. I didn't expect it from the beginning, so I thought it would just be a loss to be depressed."

"Exactly, that's tough"

"Because there's no reason to be nice"

Rita, that was a sunny laugh.

"Deanna is of that character, so I was cleaned up lightly and with 'done things' after entering the palace. I'm really indifferent when it comes to me, so that one. - But I haven't forgotten one."

Instead of hitting Juke directly, go to Alford.

Rita exploded her anger with a smile.

"I say it with an honest heart. I consider His Majesty Juke to be the worst person at all, and every time I think back to the so-called untouchability Deanna received, I remember him burned in flames and corrupted in hell. I am not tired of using the Lord, who is kinder in heart than anyone else, unconsciously and crushing him, but I have no reason to forgive him for raising his immaturity on the shelf and looking down and continuing to trample on him."

Even the king opponent, when this happens, Alford can't stop Rita.... completely, eyes are set.

"Are you now more aware and depressed that you are the worst person? What are you going to do with Alford spoiling him there? Say, 'Right, good luck,' isn't that what you need to talk about?

"No, no, no... because that's just me, my subordinate. I can't just say that."

"In any case, the sire just stops depressed, and Deanna burdens herself heavily over the tour. Some judges can only push the king, so if you have time to regret it, I'd like you to do your job, as far as I'm concerned."

To put it too much, that's just Alford getting a little upset too.

"That's what I'll say. You're the one who burned me to understand the rear palace, right? Miss Deanna would have expected your majesty to be like this."

"What do you think? That's why you didn't really think that your majesty would be depressed in retrospect of what you did to yourself now? Because you're clean and refreshed, and you end up in the water."

"Uh... it's dull in weird places"

"Daimyo, I think it would be to the extent that I would like you to properly understand how much Master Shayla suffered from His Majesty's indifference to the rear palace. Because His Majesty doesn't know anything, and even if he talks about Master Shayla any more, he just persists."

"And you're not thinking about yourself..."

"Deanna, I can't help it."

By the time I remembered that I had a listener for a calm conversation, Juke's "what do you mean" gaze was piercing me from the side.

"Your Majesty, I beg you, for what you have not heard"

"You won't be able to!

"No, look, I haven't thrown a man away so much that I haven't seen such a beautiful woman and spoken to her."

"Oh, is that what Rita and the captain had to do with it?

"Yes."

"No."

"... which way"

It's a blurry juke, but from Alford's attitude, he guessed something blurry. Sighed, pointing to the side room.

"I'd like to speak to Mrs. Magnum for a moment. You wait on the side."

"Yes?"

"Rita, will you hang out with me because Alford will get bored"

"Do you want to come..."

Juke Nice! and shouted delightfully inside, Alford grinned and grinned at Rita.

"Can I hang out with you?

"... with pleasure"

I've never heard of 'Pleasure' that seems so unpleasant.

Pull into the neighboring room, away to the opposite wall just in case, exhale loudly.

"... missed"

"I'm the first one to let my mouth slip, sorry"

"No, it's my fault I completely toned it back. Your Majesty and Mrs. Magnum, so I'm sure you'll be all right."

"... are you sure you're okay? To the detriment of His Majesty's trust by being suspected of connecting with the Crestor family."

"Don't worry. Even if they suspect me, I will only be loyal to His Majesty."

Making me laugh, I finally seem relieved, and Rita's expression breaks.

To avoid inadvertently hugging him, Alford clamped his arms against the wall as well.

"Even so, it's good to see you. One thing I wanted to make sure of."

"It's 'that' in the meantime, right?

"Between the Red Roses," an overwhelming sign of 'death' that suddenly descended. If it was so killer that even Juke could feel it, then naturally Rita would have known.

Laugh like trouble, open your mouth.

"It's basically harmless, so it's okay to leave it. Deanna will have a lower boiling point, but if Her Majesty doesn't accidentally treat Deanna as a tool, she won't explode."

"... I'm not at all relieved, but that's a quick story, are you telling me to supervise closely?

"Well... as a result, you did"

It's a headache story.

"Who the hell is that? Really, you're human, aren't you?

"I asked myself the same thing after that. Says, 'Oh, no, even proper humans. That's the backhanded one who freaks out his opponent with temper. She came here with a little cock."

"I'm not following you. I thought you were dead."

Unexpectedly complaining, Alford asks Rita again.

"So, who is it?

"This is also a message from him, saying, 'Until the king is properly on Deanna's side, I'll keep my identity. If you want to know, do your best to support the King!'. I don't like him, but I'm sure he cares more about Deanna than anything else, so I was wondering if I could be more vigilant."

"I don't think so... Miss Deanna's lover?

"... do you really think so?

"Bad, I don't think"

Rita's gaze, which is too cold, is going to break my heart.

Rita sighed to Alford, who honestly apologized.

"I'm pretty sure I have a thing for Deanna in that direction."

"... seriously?

"Deanna trusts me specially."

"Whoa, whoa..."

Truth out of lies is this. Will spring finally come to the youngest daughter of the acclaimed Crestor family for bluntness?

The only reality I decide to forget right now is that they seem suspicious or that Deanna is the king's sideroom.

"You mean the quick story is both thoughts, right? It's just a matter of time before we go out, huh?

"It's too much to eat. If Deanna doesn't turn to love first, she won't be able to develop."

"Miss Deanna, it's really dull. It's that face, so it's inconspicuous, but it's indivisible and kind to people who don't basically antagonize themselves. Before you accidentally move to another man, beat the other man up!

"No... what do you think? Is there a hippo who treats such a superb man with care and looks at him approximately..."

To a word close to monologue, my heart wavered amazingly.

"... are you a good man?

"Well, good face, smart, impeccable arm, and most importantly, Deanna. If you come first, it's abominable, but you seem to complain"

"- You're tough on the basic man, so much praise, is that a good man?"

If you make a conscious and awesome voice, Rita's face will finally be "gone".

- But it's too late.

"Well... such a superb man is beside you"

"Oh, Master Alford? It's just a superb guy, isn't it, Deanna? Whether it's sweet or gentle, Deanna has it all!

"It's also a common story to see a lover-friendly man fall in love..."

He said, "No! I don't like those belly bottom illegible guys!

When this happens, it's strange because Rita is probably screaming for real without a multiplier, but even though she knows that, she still sounds like an excuse.

Love is totally out of hand.

Strangle him tightly and let him sit pompous on the couch. He blocked the escape and embarked on himself.

"- Do you prefer to be confessed, or kissed?

"You seem to be letting me choose, and you won't let me choose. It!

"If you don't answer between a dozen, I'll do both"

"~ ~ Huh!

Rita turns bright red and stares in tears.

Jealous Alford is bad for us. Naturally, Rita knows one side of him that he admits to. Because I know, as usual, the option of resolutely rejecting it has disappeared from my mind.

- After all, during the dozen counts, Rita couldn't find a way to open it.

"Rita."

Smiling, in her ear, Alford whispers softly.

"I like it. Ever - ever, ever."

Signs of the enclosure are coming through that it has hardened. - I won't let you get away with it.

Slip lips from ear to cheek, close enough for exhalation to touch. I found Rita's temperature fluttering.

"- Al, wait,"

"I don't like it."

I've been, I've been in a hurry. It was stupid of me to lose it. Even though I knew it was my sin, still.

Other than her, it's no longer in my eyes.

"Rita -"

Again, if tied. This time, don't let go of this hand...

but.

"... Alford. I don't think it's a good idea to force a reluctant woman."

... No, yeah.

Promise, but I dare you.

"Hey, man, read the air, Juke!

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I've just reviewed it for a moment!

- The ordeal of the Knights of Kings is still going on.