The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

- The awakening was similar when I desperately regained my unfavourable freedom when I crawled out of the mud.

(This, here, is...?

A coarse bunk, barely laid with dusty straw. Anyone who lived a lady all the time might have woken up immediately with discomfort, but happiness or unhappiness, Shayla lived a life not far from a fuzzy bed until just a short while ago. Even though I knew there was one in the same mansion, I couldn't let them use it.

In a slight sleep, Shayla thinks.

(Ah...... I fell asleep in the barn tired again. I wonder what time it is. If you don't wake up soon, they'll piss you off again...)

"This cereal crush!" "I'm just letting you live in the house and be thankful!" But even though the right to inherit this house is inherently for me, "the days I bite my lips off at remorse. - At the end of the quote, they kicked me out of the house like a hawk.

- That's all I thought about, and I returned it to me.

(Hey...... Ma'am. I'm not in a house that was taken over by those people)

A bed where you can stretch your body and relax and rest, even if you can't say it's fuzzy. Even a meal without starvation gives me.

My position is unstable, but I still have friends who will stay by my side. I have a lady who can help me.

Above all, I have a best friend who can forgive my heart and keep it...

(Dee!)

Shayla rocked her free head, her body, with the power of her will. Reflectively trying to wake up the body, I think back to the events that came down on me.

(That's right. I, for sure......)

Stargazing feast, by the king and all the side chambers, in the courtyard of the rear palace. So the poison was planted on Shayla's meal.

Even if you follow your best friend's advice and try to do it without getting your hands on the meal, you end up making a scene.

Ultimately, my best friend suffered everything to help Shayla and keep the noise round.

When Shayla was hard and bitter and couldn't help it. He didn't show up, just his voice, he always supported Shayla, exhorted me at times, and pushed my frustrating back, my best friend, Dee--side chamber head Red Rose, Deanna Crester. The person.

To save Shayla's life and yet avoid the noise. More so, she ate Shayla's meal mixed with poison. He was worried and seemed to manage. At that time, he was whispered that he could hit the one hand that would save his best friend. Shayla, who was dutifully summoned...

(The cloth pressed against my nose smelled so weird. I'm sure that's it, put me to sleep.... here, were you brought?

Quick story is kidnapping. A long time ago, when my father was still alive and Shayla was young, he was so told to "watch out for suspicious people" that he could have an octopus in his ear. I didn't think you were going to go through this with a time difference.

(What to do...... what to do)

Open your thin eyes and look softly at the situation. I thought somewhere in the royal palace there was still hope, but it was called a wooden floor in good decay, it was called a view from outside the window, and it seemed like the first thing I could be sure of was being taken out of the royal palace.

What a rare phenomenon can happen when Shayla, who has lost consciousness and become an immobile object, moves alone and leaves the royal palace and comes to a strange abandoned cabin (such an atmosphere). Sure, there's someone who's been carrying Shayla this far. Though one woman, I've heard stories about unconscious people being surprisingly heavy, so there's probably more than one executor.

(Grab me. What the hell do the killers want?

Wherever this is, how long has it been since, and the purpose of the killers. Shayla doesn't know what it is right now. In the absence of a reading of the situation, it is dangerous to move without darkness.... I can't help but wonder about the poisoned Dee, but nothing else. She and Shayla promised.

"Take care of yourself. Whatever happens next, I want you to be ready to protect your life. '

- Dee is. What does that brilliant, sweet best friend look forward to?

What Shayla should do now is move to the dark clouds in a hurry and not shrink her life. Identifying the situation firmly and looking for the best hand to survive. And it's actually about surviving and going back to the rear palace.

Without the strength of her body, Shayla closes her eyes again. Fortunately, right now, no one but myself is found inside the cabin, but they won't leave the person they kidnapped forever. When the killer returns, if he is regained consciousness, he knows he will be alert. You'd better pretend you're unconscious now to gather some information.

I'm glad I'm not a woman who excelled in everything, like Dee's...... Deanna. The motor nerves and brains are crowded, and the helpless self is probably not as alert from the killer. I was just put to sleep with medication, and without even being able to hang a rope, I don't even seem to have my belongings tested.... The clothes contain a gift that I brought to Dee before I left the room and came back to Shayla.

After closing my eyes for a while, the outside made a slight noise. From the sound of footsteps and voices, it's more than one man.

From a body that is tense and likely to harden on its own, Shayla strives to lose her strength and tackles the 'pretence that she is unconscious' that is the first time in her life.

Signs outside just happened to be trying to get through, what a convenient development it doesn't deserve, and the outside stirring stays noisy, Bye! and opened the door.

He saw Shayla in the corner of the cabin, unconscious (pretending to be), I can clearly hear the men talking.

"... I was in a hurry to get back from when the medicine was about to expire. Why are you still asleep?"

"I'm talking about personal differences in the way medicines work. It's better before you wake up, isn't it?

"Right. If you wake up badly and get away with it, you're in trouble."

"Do you have such courage for the noble lady who lives in the backyard?

"You forgot. Even if she lived in the backyard, she worked downstairs at her parents' house. The less a man is born, the more he spares his life."

"Ha, no!

That's exactly what we are, and the inferior laughter comes up from everywhere. All the people who spoke had different voices, which means at least six people, you're in this right now, and Shayla tried to be calm.

"Even so, you're annoying. I can't believe the guy who lived with us until a while ago just happened to be a nobleman, went into the backhouse, ate a good meal, and came out with a color eye for the king to name a few."

"Unlike a man, a woman can live a good life as long as she has colour, so it's easy"

"Hold on, where in this woman, are you in color?

"Why don't you take it off?

"Sotch is clever, something like that!

Even the rear palace is constantly struggling, I wanted to be the righteous queen, but birth is not the purpose, and I don't remember using color in the first place. I'm sorry that you didn't have the color, etc., but Shayla is much more comfortable with what I'm trying to say. The atmosphere of the men perceived from their voices is the very flock of bad men who swallow cheap liquor and wind their camels in the pub at the end of the place, and it is common sense of ordinary people that their counterparts are wasting their time.

(... nevertheless)

The executioners have grasped Shayla's body with considerable distortion. From there, it would be almost certain that this kidnapping was set up for Shayla from the beginning. Almost a turn away from the bottom of my life, I don't like the little girl the king likes. As for the motives of the men, is that the place?

- But.

(Then I wish I'd just killed him without imitating kidnapping around)

I can tell because it's Shayla, who almost got killed in very real life. 'Murder' is one of the easiest means of eliminating those who don't care. Kidnapping unconscious people out of the royal palace is more laborious.

I have trouble getting killed, so as a result I was helped by the kidnapping, but I just thought, one of the guys who was laughing at me exhaled heavily.

"Nah, let's kill him already. Now that you're unconscious, it's easy to kill."

"It's not good to find a body in the royal palace... I know the reason."

"There's no point in keeping this alive."

Because it's a light way of saying it, it conveys that the men only think of Shayla's life to the extent of garbage scraps. Shayla suppressed her body, which was about to tremble with fear, with her whole body. Though I wish I had killed you. Though my thoughts are, there's no way I actually want to be killed. Now that I'm conscious, it's outrageous.

"After you pulled us away from the royal palace, the boy who gathered us, and the woman who guided us, boiled it, baked it, baked it, whatever he wanted."

"That's right."

"I'm tired of lurking in such a hard toko forever"

"Okay, I'll kill you!

"Well, wait, you guys. You're losing your temper, aren't you?

"Why?"

"Even if I kill you, you have time. Kill him from this middle of the day, and then what? We're burying the body. If anyone sees us, we're done here."

"Oh...... that's for sure"

"I'm free anyway. If you're going to kill me, it's not too late."

One suggestion seems to have been a reasoning but convincing one that Shayla doesn't quite understand, and the men have hardened in the direction of 'killing starts at night'. Instead of taking off the first crisis but not helping at all in the long run, Shayla's situation is on the way to deterioration. It's midday now, so it's only a few more hours till nightfall. If you want to wait for midnight, about half a day.

(by then, we have to do something)

You can't be killed by an adult. I have one for myself right now who will be waiting for me to return. - There's one person who wants to make sure he's okay.

I want to go home, not. I have to go home, for a reason.

Anyway... and Shayla tilted her neck inside.

(If you were to kill him in the dark, if that's what took him right out, wouldn't you have killed him without a problem and buried the body?

It was midnight when Shayla was deprived of consciousness. With trees growing outside the window, I'm sure this isn't the king's capital, but no matter how wide the king's capital is, there's no way he could have escaped before it got bright. Grab Shayla, leave the King's Capital, kill and bury her in the unpopular woods. It's too late for the sun to rise in winter now, and with all that time......

Even so, Omae is cautious.

Over Shayla's head I was thinking about, the men's conversation continues.

"We just thought it was an easy job to sneak into the royal palace, take away the arrogant, high-flying woman, and kill her in the woods. Omae says you might be able to find him anywhere near Wang capital, so he ended up running away to this place, huh?

"Thanks to you, nobody ever found you, did they?

"Ma, this place is quite off the street, in a despicable place. I'm pretty sure you'll never find a decent bunch of noblemen here."

"Oh. I've been so careful. You missed the kill of the heart, there's nothing you can do."

"That's right..."

"You can forget the bottom of your life. I'm worried about you. If you kill a fucking woman, and you get your hands around us, it's a real fall. It's just a little patience to play with the money you got."

Fu and Shayla realized that the man who said, "It's a good night to kill" was just one prudent in this. The men in the room will be six, even if they think from their speech and footsteps, but the short five and the rest are somewhere different.

Is it just a difference in character? - No, it's not.

(This guy... guiding opinions?

Think, from the beginning.

The men who tried to decide Shayla was helpless were also a little wary.

The conclusion to kill now was also changed at night.

I also brought Shayla this far in the first place.

- All because there was this man's 'opinion'.

The men, too, unconsciously realize that. During the conversation, there was a clear distinction between 'us' and 'Omae'.

From previous stories, the men were gathered by 'Boy' and guided by 'Woman' to a kidnapper who broke into the royal palace. I don't know who "Boy" is, but the "Woman" I guided would definitely be Belle. Those two were in such a way that as long as we took Shayla out of the royal palace, the rest was not what we found out. That attitude interferes with Shayla and the attitude of the Sofias who tried to kill her.

...... but.

"Killing is not until nightfall. You guys, don't hurry up."

Like this, planned. It doesn't seem clearly Sophia to think about pulling Shayla away from the royal palace, killing her 'when', 'where' and even after killing her lashes. Because Sophia's behavior was straight, good or bad, and I didn't even think about the shards for later safekeeping.

(... yes. Safeguarding yourself, your position, Master Sophia didn't think about it in the first place)

She just wasn't thinking about 'Red Rose' happiness.... if Sophia really had the antidote to help Deanna. I should have tried to get it to Deanna before I thought about the credibility.

(The story that Master Sophia has the antidote, to lure me, was Belle's lie)

Sophia's instructions or Bell's rampage? Though I don't know that far.

- At least there is a third party thought involved in this kidnapping, separate from their own. Sophia, who doesn't care what happens after as long as Shayla can be eliminated, and the man in the executor who repeatedly speaks of privacy, are decidedly irrelevant.

Then the men, who for a while were somewhat talking in the cabin, still seemed free until the night arrived, and went out with one, one more. Ultimately, there was...

"Damn. Brain miso scurvy opponents have broken bones"

Change the atmosphere in an instant. In a blatantly tired mood, the man said.

"If you kill me without the Marquis' instructions, I'll be damned later. So far, they say you can kill them when the sun goes down... just in case."

He groans and the man leaves the cabin, too. In the cabin where no one was, Shayla didn't think, exhaled heavily. Being conscious and powerless is harder than you thought. Close your eyes all the time even though you're awake, as well.

Shayla opened her eyes softly, making sure it was quiet outside the cabin. Recall the whining words before the suspicious man leaves.

(... Marquis?

Apparently, he's moving at the direction of the 'Marquis'. Deanna, of course, excludes, but Sofia's home is certainly the Count's. I mean, it's not Sophia's father that's moving him.

... in the first place.

("Red Rosemary" doesn't have a young lady from the Marquis... With the exception of Sleep Lotus and Suzuran, everyone who owns the Marquis family in their parents should have been a 'peony')

Somehow, think about it. Shayla accidentally, her spine got a lot colder. After the opening of the rear palace, this runs through the brain like a running lantern.

Low-identity, cold-handed, harmless, conservative aristocratic ladies from emerging aristocracy.

Deanna came in the summer and put 'Red Roses' together to stop the conservative rampage.

At the same time, Juke and Shayla meet and reduce the distance. At the night club at the start of the season, there was also an act in which the two of them might be known.

Declare Shayla liked by the King that Deanna will defend her as a 'Red Rose'. Through the park tournament and the ensuing ex-Maris chief woman ex-officio noise, her position in the rear palace was made immovable.

In addition, as I went to worship on behalf of the Queen, my relationship with Juke changed.

In the rear palace in the absence of the King and the 'Red Rose', there were also cases where Sheila could confront the 'Peony' - the Conservatives - and do harm.

It was Deanna, once again, who saved Shayla like that. Liliane, the head of the 'Peony', fought a battle that didn't take a step forward at the New Year's Eve Club.

After that night club, after a while. Shayla was told to "pull back" by the side rooms of the "Red Roses". Sometimes Juke witnessed the scene where they did harm to Shayla.

It was also the Sophias, apparently, who poisoned the feast meal in an attempt to kill Shayla.

It was also Sophia's private maid, Belle, who gave Shayla the lead.

For example. Suppose Juke, who saw Sophia hit Shayla, was punishing her while the momentum remained.

For example, if Sophia had succeeded in poisoning Shayla at the feast.

For example, if the men who snuck into the royal palace at Bell's behest killed Shayla.

- Who falls into distress?... To your advantage, fulfill, who is it?

(No way...... no way!

I didn't know. I didn't realize.

Because Sophia's actions were genuine. I thought of Deanna from the bottom of my heart, because she was moving for her, even in the wrong direction.

For Deanna's sake, all their actions, desperate for the 'Red Roses', put the faction in jeopardy as a result...... 'Red Roses'. If Sophia, desperate for Deanna, does harm to Sheila, it is Deanna, the faction's head, who ultimately bears the blame. If Sophia's poison had punished Shayla, it would not have been possible for her to remain on the seat of the Red Rose, no matter how lightly she punished Deanna. - That is, the collapse of the 'Red Roses'.

(This is... everything so far, factional resistance?

I knew. The palace is also part of the royal palace. I can't be unrelated to politics.

Immediately after the opening of the rear palace, it was Liliane who held that real power. She is the daughter of the Marquis of Landrose, a radical ideology among conservatives. That means the right to the rear house is equal to what the conservatives held.

The "Red Rose", which came out of time, chopped up a little bit. It should have been an extremely eye-catching act, from the conservatives' point of view, to protect the siderooms that had been cold-treated by putting together 'the Red Roses', as well as sprinkling and pushing the sparks with Liliane more than once. By way of mention, the former chief woman Maris left the rear palace, and the successor Mrs. Magnome began to respect Deanna as a 'red rose', and from Liliane's - conservative hands, the rear palace left completely. Deanna not only acts as a sideroom, but also as a deputy to the Queen, letting the king through her heart.

- A disturbing presence, it should have been. Deanna, for conservatives.

(No......!!

Sophia thought of Deanna and moved to eliminate Shayla. Was it a 'trap' set by the Conservatives of the Royal Palace to chase Deanna down? Sophia's thoughts were manipulated by conservatives, even that feeling of being too pure?

Of course, Shayla and I would be in the way for Liliane. But if you think on a factional scale, it doesn't matter what you think is more intrusive Deanna.

Make sure Deanna disappears. Hooray if Shayla is killed by Sophia, who raised her intent to kill.... Is that possibly the case with the series of flows since the beginning of the year? No matter how you fall, to keep Deanna from being a 'red rose'?

(If so... wait to kill me, and I'll know you'll give me instructions. If Dee is only after me, my life is something that can also be a trading material)

My heart trembled. - It's not fear.

(... unforgivable)

Sophia's upright mind has also been exploited for evil.

Even seeing Deanna, who saves many and shields even her own life for the peace of the kingdom, as just an obstacle to the faction.

Above all.

(I can't believe you made my life quality and tormented Dee. Never, I will not forgive you -!!)

It's winter. Suzuki enters relentlessly, even though it's in an abandoned cabin.... the whole body, hot as it burns.

Fear of death is no longer fragmented. I don't fear the 'Impossible'.

(Yours, I won't let you do as you wish. Live, get out of here. I'll make sure you reveal your plans!

More than anyone, my dearest best friend. What is the sacrifice of factional strife?

Leaving her lying on the floor, Shayla's heart was unprecedented and she wanted to burn hot.