The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

Always, serene. He was the one who laughed like the spring sun.

"Here, Duir. That would be too much. '

"Uh, yeah? The big one is more luxurious because it's a bonfire!

'Ed and Deanna are here, too. Besides, Deanna's still a baby. What if the blasting tree flies'

Don't shy away from having fun, Dualis, just as well, depending on the situation. Even then, he was someone who wouldn't lose his smile.

"Ed. I have a son the same age as Ed."

'Really? I want to see you! Uncle, why aren't you coming with me?

'Unfortunately, my son can't come here yet. Our clan can visit the land when it sees the truth with its own eyes and arrives at the true princes. Yes, it's been decided for a long time.'

'... I'm not sure'

'I guess. Is it still hard for Ed? "

"When will my uncle and I meet?

'I wonder when. But I do. No matter how long it takes, my son must be able to find you on his own.' Cause she's really honest and sweet. '

"My uncle's kid and I met. Can we be friends, too? - With Uncle Auss, like your father!

the innocent wishes of young children. He was like that, surrounded by an honest heart, smiling and nodding at me.

- So.

'I was wrong. I was wrong to look. Lock my son in the depths of the royal palace because times are different if it's not good to educate him like a father. - I couldn't notice the malice of trying to break the juke!

"Calm down, Aus!

'What can I do, Duir? How can I make amends for that girl? I want to hold my son so tight and tell him it's important. I can't even do that, how can we protect Juke......!

One day, stormy night. Distracted by the shade of the night, he knocked on the door of the 'Crestor' mansion without a foretaste, in a shape he had never seen. Having glimpsed its appearance from behind the door, Edward still cannot forget his then, distorted expression of fear and anger, helplessness and despair.

"What is the king? What is the pinnacle of the country? A man like this can't promise the happiness of one of my children. There is so much to protect tens of millions of people!

'No more, don't hunt yourself down!

The look on Dualis's face shaking his shoulder on his knees is also something Edward has never seen. I wanted to somehow retain my desperate friend, full of that desperation.

"It's us for what. It would be a 'bond' for you guys to bear something you can't hold alone. Despair on your own, don't deny yourself until now '

"But!"

'Listen! There's something you can do to protect Juke. - Don't throw the King, you, yourself.

"Duer......"

'The only way to protect Juke's life is now, still, to keep him in minimal contact. But, Aus. You are the king of this country. If you penetrate your beliefs, I'm sure your son will feel something from that back.'

"Back......"

'I'm just going to face it and hug you, not the love of my parents. Your appearance as a' king 'will surely be an unwavering indicator in the juke. Even if it doesn't bud right now, it will surely be a distant future, protecting, supporting and guiding your son - above all it will be a definite' love ''

His shoulders tremble in small pieces. Even young Edward found out that that sweet Uncle Auss was crying.

With his eyes so full of love, he speaks of his son, 'Juke'. If you can't convey that affection to the person face to face, how much pain is that?

'My son is... manipulated. With such a malicious education, your thoughts can't be unbiased. Only convenient for some nobles, the puppet king. Even though I know my son is about to be raised for something like that. Just shut up and watch.'

'Don't rush. I can't force myself to intervene here, and I can't even see Juke if he's' accidental death '. painful, but now shut up and wait for the opportunity'

'So, even if that child's life can be protected. If in that distorted space even Juke's heart gets distorted. Suffer the people with that warped heart, if you become such a' king '!

"- then. We'll stop your son.

Dualis' gaze intersects him like he held his breath. Dualis nodded slowly, as he swore in his wet, watery eyes.

"Don't worry. Your son will never be a 'king' who destroys his country.... That's why we're here. '

"Duer......"

"You too, believe me. No matter how biased the education, that doesn't necessarily distort even the mind of that person. Juke looks like Rifa, he's sweet and straight, and he always cares about you guys if you see him, he's a proud son, isn't he?

"It's..."

'Cause when' it sucks', we take it all on. You stand still and trust your son to the end. "

The vows of the two of you that night. Edward is supposed to not know. Edward, who had already been trained by Sirius since that time, had already picked up the 'erase the signs' skill with a single digit of age. A conversation between my father and my father's 'best friend', who softly stole from the shadow of the door and felt that it was something that I didn't know exactly what it meant but should not be forgotten in the child's heart, burned in his heart and back of his brain. - Eventually, as we grow up, Edward becomes aware of who he is and what he is.

Already when I got my mind on it, as Dualis' best friend, 'Uncle Aus' visited the mansions and territories of the King's Capital several times a year.

He was Auster de Lante Elgrand, the high king who reigned at the apex that united this country.

Those born in the direct line of 'Crestor' inherit something strange, for some reason from generation to generation.

One is a varied bad guy face. For some reason it is handed down exclusively to the children of the eldest son. It has helped the 'Count Crestor family' to play a 'role' in the Royal Palace for generations.

The non-first-born clan basically sees the period and leaves the aristocracy, developing and living their respective specialties. Those who became scholars, those who became merchants and emigrated to foreign countries, those who joined son-in-law to farmers, and, interestingly enough, those who formed the bandits, vary even to mention only recent years.

After their departure from the aristocracy, they will not be grasped by the royal palace. Even when a child is born, only the first-born child will inherit the evil side of 'Crestor', so it is not the first to be discerned as a member of the clan with his face. In fact, Fione was blessed with two men, but they both inherited the good things about Fione and her husband Jin well, a normal aesthetic.

Although the debate and validation of what kind of communication is going on about the evil man face that appears exclusively in the children of this eldest son has been going on for quite some time. So far, I've only come to the conclusion that "you have to convince me that's what it is".

Another notable inheritance is the generational, until unusual, lust for knowledge. I want to know what I don't know, if there's anything strange about it, I want to figure out how it works. I want to apply the found 'knowledge' and develop it into a useful 'wisdom'. If you ask Chris, Edward's fiancée, of the clan, it no longer seems to be "the domain of Bjork". That's how the generations have written down "Knowledge" welcomes us all the time in the basement of Crestor's mansion, deep within it.

The children of 'Crestor' do not need a presence called a teacher. As long as we remember the basic reading and writing calculations, the numerous books that are later in the mansion, the literature that the ancestors have left behind, will guide us to become the "master" above all the children. Find out what you don't know, and if you're still not convinced, ask an adult, get tips and find out more. Both Edward and Deanna did so to understand the role of 'Crestor' without being particularly taught.

Far, far back. The dawn of civilization, when people individually created cohesive groups, separated lands and built houses, and the concept of 'country'. The encounter between a man known as the 'wise man', who bound a hunting nation in the rich woods that spread across the mountain hem and who was forming symbiosis with nature with his wisdom, and a man who at some point became known as the 'king' while people liked and cared for him and actively looked after his companions in a settlement on the banks of the lake. The two were eventually united in their only unrivalled friendship, and the bond was miraculously connected to their descendants.

Even if the kingdom of the lake survived in history and changed its name to 'Kingdom of Elland' four hundred years ago.

Even the parties were surprised, even if they achieved peninsular reunification.

Even if the two positions change to 'king' and 'subordinate'.

- The friendship (stifle), which was never changed, ran out of just one word of 'miracle'.

Kingdom and learn the history of 'Crestor'. Seeing the 'lake' and 'forest' friendship that continues now.

Because I understood from the bottom of my heart that it was something so noble - I admired it.

'One day, if I could see you. Can we be friends...... "Juke" and'

My favorite, 'Uncle Auss' son. I wonder if we can build ourselves a special bond between him and my father.

Though my childhood longing was that the more I knew about reality, the darker despair would fall.

"Ed, I believe in Juke.... of the last, even after that '

That guy kept believing, because he's a proud son. - I didn't want to think it was a distorted existence.

Ever since he took office, ever.

As a nobleman only, he watches as a 'crester' person, completely deceiving even himself.

- The real truth is, I'm sure. I wanted 'miracles' to be connected, deep down in my heart.

'Cause I guess so. Really, if you think it doesn't matter if you exist.

How can you be so emotional with each and every step of "he"?

... even though it's all too late to realize after this happens now.

"Are you good with that? Are you sure you don't regret breaking your bond with the Lake?"

Almost at the same time as sunrise, after noon on the day Deanna was dressed in an unspoken sin and thrown into a dungeon. Somehow I remembered the hunch, and said to myself waiting in the lower town of Wangdu, in the pub at the end of the place, the descendants of the family spinning the "poetry (Swan)" that came. "I just want you to wait a little longer," he tossed, "It's our Lord's decision, I can't help it" - dropped after I gave it back, that question.

Envy and vision from an early age, seemed to have been seen through the present abandonment and despair, and it was impossible to suppress' true ', etc.

"Do you really think I'm good at this? That it is my sincere desire to sever the bond between Lake (Legrand) and Forest (Rest), which has been handed down for more than two thousand years? - There's no way there's such a thing!!

Standing up, grabbing his best friend's chest, Edward was screaming with enthusiasm. Hold your breath and marvel at Alford, Edward says.

"There's nothing I can do. The royal palace is no more forgiving than the country is after Deanna's life. Deanna is the one who has to protect us in exchange for everything."

"... even if that Miss Deanna herself doesn't want the total power of 'Crestor' that could destroy the country?

"Deanna's own will, it doesn't matter. - This is our duty as a clan of" wise men "who bind the" people of the woods. "

The young man born in the Swan family, the "Ancient Clan" who tells the old "poetry" - hereditary.

I get a stunned look at Edward's, that kind of unique rhetoric.

It shouldn't be him who doesn't know the existence that "Forest People" has truly protected behind its closed "Lost Forest" since history.

"No way...... no way!

"It's a masterpiece, isn't it? I just heard it from my father, and I never knew it."

"Impossible......! That's the first manifestation in hundreds of years!?

Those who inhabit the land of Crestor for generations of their ancestors are called the 'Forest People' and boast an extraordinarily rich sensitivity to the forest compared to humans in other areas. Naturally, the descendants of "The Wise Men of the Woods," as well as the Crestors.

Deanna's, among other things, was way out of it from birth. When I was a baby, I slept easily in a bed facing the woods, crying out like a fire without touching it before. No matter how much I forgive him, I didn't cry, and if Dualis looked into the woods, he sometimes thought that small forest animals rare by poachers were on the verge of being hunted.

Deanna's sensibilities are still sharper than the common "Forest People". Once she hides herself in the woods, it's impossible to find even a Sirius-class (class) operator.... Edward scoffs at his simplicity for not linking such a sister to the 'inheritance' secretly taught to him by his father until this happens.

"We should protect you, Deanna. Our 'Crester'... 'Princess'. It will never waver."

"Ed......"

"There's nothing I can do about it.... We don't really want to shake all our strength, either, Father."

I should have grabbed the chest, Edward's hand. Soon, it had turned into something that would stick to Alford.

"At least - if there is a definite 'bond' between the modern era, the King and... Believe me, we could have held hands and explored the road."

"Ed,"

"In this situation the Royal Palace brought up to Guillotine. Aside from clashing with the masterminds of the royal palace, what other measures do you want us to take? There is no way that our clan of Sage (Clay), who unites the Forest People, can help Deanna's foolish opponents who earnestly aim for the life of the Princess!

No matter how much my heart screams' I don't want to mourn '. - More than that, I have something to protect.

I wanted to protect you, I wanted to protect you. And in this situation, what's wrong with you doesn't come true.

"Sorry...... Ed. I said insensitive things. I can't tell you if you want me to wait or give you a break."

Slowly falling, Alford's quiet voice. Clogged throat, to Edward waving his neck sideways, "It's just," he continued.

"I don't want you to give up. … to the end"

"... in this, situation?

"That's not my word. - A message from Miss Deanna."

He's in jail, a presence that 'Crestor' should protect no matter what.... More than that, for Edward, just one precious sister.

released as her words. Besides, Edward's eyes glow.

"Deanna...?

"Oh. Miss Deanna, I told you. Though I can't move, there are a lot of believable people out there. It's rude of everyone to despair in this situation."

Alford chuckled fluently. There, there is no shadow of despair.

"Miss Deanna, you're getting stronger. There's no way you can tell, even if it's limitless now. Even under that circumstance, laugh and believe it all."

"Deanna......"

"In a prison where nothing can be done, I think you're scared. And yet in front of me, I didn't show any shards of that feeling. - I can't believe you got trust like that and still can't get excited, man, it's obsolete"

"- Al."

"Ed. What you want and what you want to protect. It may not be possible yet to combine that.... but I have time. It's too soon to give up."

Pan, make a noise. Alford slapped Edward on the shoulder.

"In this extreme situation, you're afraid to keep believing. But Miss Deanna can do that. You're not gonna tell me what my sister can't do to my brother, are you?

"... you'll tell me"

Bad forelife, what is the word of my sister and best friend? That, a strong heart.

Edward's heart also had a wind blowing despair.

Don't give up, is it good? - Keep believing, is it good?

The bond between 'Lake' and 'Forest' is. Still barely, he said he was connected.

My dear sister's life, as well as the "friendship" I kept longing for. Neither of them will fall from the palm of your hand.

"-Al. That's all I said in fancy. I'll handle the royal palace."

"That's this dialogue. You are the only one who can speak to Lord Dualis and Lord Sirius' most powerful subjects."

"Ma, you can handle this. 'Total power', 'cause the point is how to use it. How do we set this up in response to changing circumstances? Scratch your feet at best."

So laugh at each other. Edward broke up with Alford.

Even if you can go home and anticipate the Great Wave of the Royal Palace in the myriad of evidence that Dualis will have.

As if to push it back, 'Tomorrow at ten o'clock, the House of Lords will be held to deliberate on the sins of the side chamber' Red Rose '. Those who are eligible to attend shall promptly assemble on the floor, even if the express notice is received.

Edward didn't give up anymore.

- Eventually. Believed hearts are rewarded.

'Dear Dualis, I would like to report to you. Earlier, in the dungeon of the Royal Palace. The contemporary sire exchanged words with Deanna, showing with her body and mind that the bond between' the lake 'and' the forest 'and the truth of' Crestor 'had been reached'.

Brought to you after midnight, in return.

The three members of the Crestor family, who had gathered in the office and were making their last push, reacted to each of them after stopping their hands for a moment.

Elizabeth smiled relieved.

Believe me, Edward kept waiting, "Do or not," he groans.

And the key dualis is -.

"Oh, man. Heaven's on your side, Ed."

"What are you talking about, Father?

"Don't blur. I thought I was going out with a dark face before noon, and when I did, I got better and came home. From there, it's obvious what you're doing, assuming the King is on this side."

You guys were really close to Dualis when he said, "Get out of the way, Al." Apparently, it was all prospective. That's right, he's one of the best 'sages' in history.

"I'll tell you what, the kid - how far Juke has come to understand and how he thinks he's moved. Until we know all of that, we're not going to override the" total force "decision."

"I know. I mean, I don't think it's okay for you to raise the 'total force', right? - The point is, would you point that at 'where'?

"Ho, don't tell me. If it's 'total force' to blow it all up all the time, then it's the same 'total force' to be able to concentrate fire at the pinpoint. 'Cause that's what you mean?

"Even Father, you should have thought about it. You really don't have enough shards (pieces) to blow 'everything' yet."

This "kidnapping of a pet princess" is. If we go back from the executioner and wash it out to the mastermind, the center of power of the royal palace blows it all up, not a metaphor. - But it's not going to be a whole lot more.

Shibuku, Shibuku, in the surviving center. Ultimately, if you think about which faction will prevail.

"... like there's an unidentified 'something' waiting for us to turn our fangs to the royal palace at this stage and make it halfway more landscaped. I feel that way."

"You're starting to work pretty hard, too."

"So - still?

"Oh... you must be here. He treats people like pawns. He's an unidentified person."

Dualis' eyes emit a pitiful light. It is also possible for 'wise men' with infinite wisdom to predict and manipulate people's movements and move the world, as in the 'mastermind' of this matter if they are concerned about it. I don't do that because generations of 'wise men' have been more than proud of their wisdom to have merciful people and friends - the existence of 'men'.

More than that, 'Crestor' hates it. That thought of treating man as a 'pawn' and his heart.

Just like Dualis, so is Edward. Its existence is unforgivable.

"It's thorough if you want to, Father. Let's get behind the finger and find out who he is. And for that matter, it's not a good idea to ride his thoughts now."

"Around the corner, you're a fighter. You're a good thinker."

"Did Father dare to ride?

"That's the quickest way to get to the 'finger' sincerity, beyond the fact that the situation in the Royal Palace is stubborn. … However, if the current king realizes the role of 'Crestor', there will be as many more hands as he can take"

"- The conclusion is that we will meet with His Majesty as soon as possible to ascertain your thoughts in person, right?

A soft voice took away the secret rush of parents and children.

Giggling Elizabeth has already gone in to clean up her desk.

"Really, because Duer isn't honest either. Juke Boy made it in time to relieve you inside."

"That's not what I'm talking about. I need to think separately about my personal feelings and my role as a 'crester'."

"Anyway, Crestor's such a clan that I've been running through with personal affection for generations, so I don't need to think about that harder now."

"Wait a minute. We're not giving priority to personal feelings, are we?

"Although I somehow understand that there seems to be a fine arrangement. I've been married from the outside, and from what I can tell, it's all 'personal' too. 'Cause in the end, how many times do you say,' I want to help my friends, 'and your theory of behavior can be cleaned up in a nutshell?"

It is Elizabeth's perfect analysis, with no sound whatsoever from doing Dualis.

Edward blew it out.

"Chi, Father... you took one"

"This is crazy! We're going straight to the royal palace. You have all the evidence you've collected, right?

"Don't worry. There's no drain."

"Oh, both of you. If you push it, Jukeboy will be surprised. - Sirius, touch Alford."

"Accepted"

- Do it, and I'll see you.

"My uncle's kid and I met. Can we be friends, too? - With Uncle Auss, like your father!

'Ah. I'm sure we'll get along better than we can beat. One day, when the day comes to meet Juke. At that time... I asked for her.'

"Yeah!"

The world was full of hope, the promise of a young day. Repeat secretly behind your ears.

Now I prayed for the blessings of the deceased, and Edward meditated softly -.