The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

"Your death sentence has been decided. - A whole day from now, tomorrow at noon."

Just at noon, I don't know if it's a substitute for a meal, but Deanna had to make an effort to keep her gaze of pity away from the fool who brought such 'contact matters' on Doya's face. Thanks to this, I was relieved from behavioral suspicion, which I unconsciously rebelled against with Kai.

"Hmm. Would that evil girl be terrified if she found out her life was a light in front of the wind?

What did you think when you saw Deanna, who became faceless, the man in front of you - you may be able to guess from the tone, but the Knight of the Royal Palace, who brought Deanna so far, laughed arrogantly with his jaw turned against him.... It's kind of a troublesome level of stupidity to take care of him already.

"Really, I can't save you..."

"What?"

"Why should I fear that I will be executed for a crime that I have not committed? Executions in our country in the first place should not be something that can be carried out at the discretion of very few, but for the first time, with the approval of the upper echelons of the country, after that crime has been scrutinized through the appropriate institutions and the applicable sentences have been determined. Without solid evidence, what some do first is not execution, but mere private sentencing, and if that's the death penalty, it's murder. Use the right words."

I want thirty for sure in my reckoning, and I also want an adult who might be over forty if I suck at it, to be a little girl who has to preach such a cut off. Words are thrown by accident.

Even though he was put in jail and sentenced to death, the face of an idiot with a low boiling point turns red on a prisoner who puts it back as if he were an incomprehensible prisoner.

"You......!

"I didn't say anything wrong. At the end of the day, I have no intention of associating myself with the 'murder' that you want to commit. You can kill me if you want."

"Busy. Then right now, he'll cut me off here!

I let the man who tried to pull out my sword go to trouble and kill me. A man under Deanna's gaze stops with his blade half out of his sheath.

Deanna, who got seriously ridiculous, decided to give up, even the least noble courtesy.

"You're a real idiot around what you think you can do."

"Nah..."

"At a time when you're under barometric pressure with one gaze, it's not obvious what the difference in strength is. I don't even know what to do with someone trying to pull their sword out, except look down."

"Ki, Sama"

"What? Business? Or disrespectful? I'm tired of hearing it all. Would you curse me for adding more vocabulary, anyway?

On the floor sitting, Deanna reassembles her legs. The fool in front of me seems to have forgotten the words too and just makes his mouth pound.

"By the way, did you say everything you wanted to say? Then I think it's for each other to get out of here. You won't want to hear any more of that busty, rude little girl bullshit."

"Oh, you... Red Rose, are you"

"Not only did you lose your head, but did you lose your eye? If you see this face other than Deanna Crester, you'd better put it on the eye doctor."

"Or, Shadow Warrior..."

"It wouldn't be a face where you could put things up like that though. Yeah, but if you think it's someone else, why don't you just let it go?

That's what I said, the man returns to me all the time. I repeated my breath several times and when I fully returned my sword to my sheath, I stared at Deanna.

"I see.... That's a bad girl. It's humble to think."

"Yeah, well, I'd love to hear what's the reason for that conclusion, but nothing. I just heard, 'Fool?' You're just gonna want to say,"

"Hmm. That way, at best, you can pretend to be someone else. - Anyway, your life is one more day."

That's right, throw it away, and the man walks away from Deanna. What about Deanna left?

(I was wondering if they thought you were even thinking about pretending to be someone else and getting out of jail...)

I realized it was too much now, and it had been a long time since I felt this unmeshing, and I was caught in a strange emotion.

By the way, Deanna's return to vegetation is due to a lot of trouble, but that man who tries to kill Deanna as such a delight was convinced he won't be able to live a legitimate life ahead of him. I don't respond as much as that to those who might continue to be involved in the aristocratic society.

(Still... the death penalty. I wonder what His Majesty and the Chancellor are going to do about the acceptance)

Regardless of the other upper management, it is certain that the country's two tops will not nod to Deanna's death penalty. If you want to make it a formal death sentence, you should at least have all the documents showing these two acceptances. A previous juke would not do such a foolish thing right now, though I could even think of what a scary thing to do, inadvertently pushing a hanko without checking the contents.

(In the unlikely event that His Majesty pushes a hanko, no matter how he scratches his feet, he won't be able to take it back anymore...)

Gradually, things are getting stuffed (for the country). Please, I don't want you to piss off the 'Crestors' any more.

In the cold cell, Deanna sighed, alone. I had expected it at the time I was brought here, but I never got my meal plugged in because it was noon, and I don't feel like putting the water I'm sorry for, I don't know what's in it and I'm willing to get my hands on it. If you don't drink or eat, you won't die in a day or so, but as a child of nobility, you shouldn't be punished for complaining about being a little more polite. - In the first place, a place called 'Dungeons' is never used for the purpose of capturing nobles.

As long as she's in jail, there's nothing Deanna can do herself. Still, I quietly closed my eyes to see if there was anything I could do...... and I noticed the sounding shoe from afar. I was also wary that the fool was back again, and during that time, signs of approaching were familiar. Deanna gets up all nervous.

Eventually he appeared, wrapped his armor around his forged body, and now lived in agony in his stern face, of this country -.

"I'm sorry, Miss Deanna!

The words and steps we had prepared for the time being were blown away to the head of the King's Kingsguard Knights, who came and sat down.... or even a dungeon with a lookout, I don't want it to be such a conspicuous imitation.

"... Master Commander, please raise your head. We have eyes."

"Person? You mean watch? There was no such thing. You think it's okay to even lock up, you know, those guys?"

"I'm not going to run away... well, I'm not wrong"

"You seem to be helping because you're not willing to run off to Miss Deanna. If it bothers you, it can be such an obstacle."

I laugh bitterly at Alford's words. Anyway, Deanna can't deny that the Dark Men are equipped with breaking moves.

Not sure if he accepted Deanna's words (at least he's sure it's hard to have a conversation while he's grounded), but when Alford looked up, he put his legs together and sat back on the spot. Guess he tells a long story, and Deanna lowers her hips on the floor, too.

With a glimpse into the prison, Alford does not hide his bitter inner heart either.

"Lock the lady from the Crestor family in a place like this... I wonder how stupid she is"

"Not everyone, like the Swan family, is carrying the lessons of the past to the future. He also said his father had offered, but I was wondering if this was also a time."

"It's too shallow to think that I made it into an era.... It's not even what I can say. The fools move completely, under the name 'Royal Palace'. To the Crestors, they, we... Your Majesty, will be the same."

"My home is not so narrow in field of view. Even if I say" royal palace, "my father and brother both know that there are so many different ideas in it."

"But... the Crestors will never 'take into account' this matter any more to the King who couldn't 'stop' it. - Didn't you?

Exactly, four hundred years since the founding of the country - on the contrary, the Swann family Mitsujin, who communicates to the present the formation of the kingdom from before the founding of the country, is quick to understand. The 'reverse scales' of the Krester family also seem to know how the angry Krester family moves, as they take it.

Deanna laughed small, tilting her little neck.

"My father... moves with" total power, "he said."

"... I guess, yeah"

"I stopped. I'm sorry I couldn't help you."

"It's not about Miss Deanna apologizing. How can you shelter us there when this happens and we get stuck in jail...!

To Alford moaning helplessly, Deanna smiles and shakes her neck to the side.

"I won't take refuge for no reason. Because I have always seen from the rear palace that His Majesty is about to change and that His Majesty believes in and supports His Majesty like that.... Even now, just to apologize, you didn't come down to this basement, did you?

While in distress, there is no instant light shaking in Alford's eyes. That is a testament to the fact that he has not given up everything, even in this situation.

Just stare straight at Alford and he'll give Deanna his sincere eyes back, too.

"Oh, yeah."

Don't get lost, he snorted.

"We, the Kingsguard Knights, are now moving by His Majesty's command. To save the 'pet princess' of being kidnapped, to save the 'red rose' of innocent sin"

"The search for 'The Princess of Petit' poses a danger. Please, don't go deep.... There are some things I'd like you to help me with. Don't just choose 'death'"

The movements of the Kingsguard knights would be only secret. If we move here to a large extent, it is the same thing to publicly declare that the King attaches special importance to the kidnapped side chamber. In that case, the knights of the royal palace involved in the matter should also make a move, but such air could not be felt by the idiots who had come earlier with a Doya face.

And while I appreciate the sentiments of the King and the Kingsguard knights, the rescue of Shayla involves so much danger that Dualis matches the outbreak of 'Darkness'. If you stick it out of your head poorly, there will only be more corpses.

In a cell where you don't know when anyone's coming, even though how many watches are being retracted. Alford and Deanna communicate each other's information in abstract terms.

"Are you grabbing the place of" The Princess of Petition "?

"I am, as if. … we leave her to those we trust"

"Help me," he says, "I've been waiting for that word," and he returns it, just one. Deanna believes in him for promising to 'protect Deanna's everything'.

Unconsciously, what did Alford think when he saw the smile on his lips? Although Deanna doesn't know that.

"... I have no idea what's out there, in jail. Can Miss Deanna be so calm because of her presence?

Two, leaving the regiment leader's position and becoming just Alford, Deanna also returns her decorative heart.

"It's not just that one. I believe in all my dear friends and friends."

If you were in a situation like this when you just came to the rear palace. I'm sure you couldn't have stayed calm, Deanna thinks as I do. All I could believe was myself and Rita and the others were outside the rear palace. The danger may have escaped with knowledge and moved to rescue Shayla by herself.

But now, no.

"I hit every hand I could before I got here. There is also Rita in the latter palace. We also have friends who are more familiar with the royal palace and the rear palace than I am. The department of the outer palace, where competent officials gather, is on our side. Nor will families who decide to be 'total force' imitate that they will bury the innocent indiscriminately. - It's rude to all of us to have so many comfortable people and despair."

The only one who swore to me that his biggest anxiety, even Shayla's life, would 'protect' him.

What Deanna can do in prison in this situation.... it is.

"Until the end, I will not give up. Believe in yourself, your people, your loved ones.... if, as Master Al said, there is something I can do for everyone in a harsh situation. That is not to give up hope. Believe everyone, wait and think so."

"... inside Miss Deanna's Believe Me, I'm Waiting. Is the king of this country here?

"Of course, right? Whether you believed it or not, I'm a little unsure. At least I've been waiting for His Majesty since I came to the backhouse."

Laugh fluffy, Deanna is.

I was thinking back to the promise I made a few months ago.

'But Deanna......!

'Shape alone, if I go near him as a' side chamber '. For one thing, the physical distance between him and the' Krester family 'will be closer.... as it is now, you know that the situation can no longer move, right, brother?

"Until I sacrificed you, it's not what I want!

'It's not a sacrifice. Either way, it looks like an unprotected flow. If you can't fight it anyway, we'll just use the flow.'

"It's against the pledge to set it up here"

"Oh, it wasn't that way that I gave up my life. This one just followed suit, and it's a mistake to be charged with a violation.... I'm a 'crester' person, and I can't cross the worst lines. '

"Deanna......"

"- Even your brother doesn't really want to give up, does he?

With me nearby, I'm sure there's something moving. You can also watch nearby and wait for 'him' to change.

So don't give up yet, brother...

Disobeying the promise of "That Day," Deanna quietly looked at Alford.

"From the beginning I did not desire His Majesty's favor. I have no intention of exchanging the love of His Majesty and men back then or ever.... That's not what I wanted."

The descendants of the clan spinning 'history' received exactly what was in the short words. Alford's eyes open wide.

"Oh no... no way"

"Dear Al. Master Al would know, wouldn't you? That it's simple, that it seems direct, and that the more you really want, the less he hides in the depths of his mind and doesn't show it."

"Yes, is it? Has he been?

"I've seen your father and your little father since childhood. It must have been very natural for a young boy to yearn to be himself."

Again and again, shake your head to the side.

Alford stood up unexpectedly, without any foretaste.

- I'm going to go see him.

"To your brother?

"I have to apologize for getting you into this... and I know a hundred bugs are good, and I would ask you to 'wait'"

"Sure. Your brother is more likely to chop up than your father in this case."

Alford stared at Deanna, who nodded.

"Miss Deanna. - Will you believe me?"

"About Your Majesty, sir?

"Not so much about Juke."

With his smug eyes, Alford is looking away somewhere.

"What Juke is doing now may be disqualified as a 'king'. But for Juke to be 'Juke', to remain king without losing himself, it's an indelible line.... I've seen him since yesterday and I think so"

Abstract words, but Deanna understood.

Now, even at this moment. The king said he didn't give up and kept trying 'something'.

Deanna laughed at Alford, who sees this one with a serious face.

"All I can do is believe in my people. Of course, Your Majesty and Master Juke are among them."

"Thank you!

"Terrible. … and if you are going to see your brother. May I have your message?"

All this time, all this time, he kept his wish.

I'm sure in all seriousness, you're not convinced by 'total force'.

- Brighten the pale eyes, Deanna quietly, open her mouth.

"I won't give up. Don't give up, brother, until the end. - Yes, leave a message."

"Okay."

Nod tight and drop off Alford's back as he walks away.

(Cry or laugh, everything will be decided in one day. … Please, everyone, be safe. May you grasp a future other than doom)

To ourselves, not God, Deanna prayed so.