The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

Only around the standing Marquis Cocotte, in a properly quiet chamber of parliament, looks somewhere out of the ordinary.

Count Cocott shook up, slowly looking around.

The moment I focused on "A Point," I got a desperate look at everything.

"I, I, I, ahhh......!

From the Marquis of Cocott, who shakes heavily and spits out his unspoken words, the people who until earlier were facing one another move away. Close to him like that are the Kingsguard knights dressed in familiar knight clothes.

"Come on, I'm Cocott! He's a descendant of the Cocott family! Don't touch me, disrespectful!!

The King's Kingsguard knights did not hesitate, though, to Lord Cocott, who waved his hands and rammed. Definitely Alford's orders are down.

No one was alone in trying to shelter the Cocot candidate who would be withdrawn from his seat. Those who were following him as the same conservatives... as well as the Marquis of Landrose, who was conveniently using him.

Harlai, Mercess. Coming to the same place as both Marquises, Count Cocott stares at Deanna with angry eyes.

"It's all... it's all your fault, Deanna Crester! When you were in the Count's house, you became a 'Red Rose' and so on. No, because I had an unwarranted desire to be a side chamber, etc. in the 'Crestor' minute. - That's why everything went crazy!!

"Refrain, Cocott!

"Shut up! There's a young man who can't be a king without us! You're a man and you just have to listen to us. I just thought with that crude head, I can't think of a lot of things anyway!!

To impossible ramblings, but Juke's eyes freeze. Its expression, which in an instant fell into solitude and despair, tied its heart from an early age, with him, itself, who could not ask anyone to acknowledge the 'juke'.

- I found today the most angry, instantly boiling.

"It's you who shut up, Mr. Cocott."

It was a flat voice coming out of Deanna's mouth, dominated by burning anger. Looking down at Parliament and just looking at the Marquis Cocott, Deanna says pale.

"I don't care how you disparage me. Both the seat of" Red Rose "and the status of" Side Room Head "were only for little girls like me. Whatever you say. -,"

Soon, Parliament was quiet. In a wide space, the voice of a cold, scornful flair, literally 'Bad Girl' echoes in every corner.

"Protect the numerous people, who live in this vast kingdom. We look sincerely at our lives, even into their future, and we strive to guide them day and night. Ever since your reign, has our King Juke given himself precedence over the people, even once? Have you ever ravaged a people in your own right that you should erase something that you don't like? - 'Don't do a lot of things' means, like you, generating a mourning voice with your own 'power'. I have no right to insult Your Majesty to you, the lord who bears the aristocratic family of ancient ginseng, but does not even know such a thing. Not to mention being forgiven for treading on His Majesty's heart before me."

It is. Above all, for those who know one scale of 'Crester'.

He was eloquent, showing that the modern king had been recognised by 'Crestor'.

Voltz's eyes are touching and moisturizing, and Edward is smiling bitterly downstairs.... I knew this dialogue should originally be pronounced by my brother connecting my friendship with 'Elland', but I wasn't a little self-contained for Deanna, who pushed through the furious hair heavens. There is still not enough training to get to the frontiers of Mrs Magnome.

(... Well, there's still no apparent connection between His Majesty and your brother. I've been involved for a long time, so you won't be punished for giving it up just this time)

Deanna calmed down a little after saying what she wanted to say, and for now she apologized to Edward "sorry" just because of her gaze. I guess this was a good idea because I immediately returned "never mind".

And. Deanna nodded hard at Juke, who had looked back at Deanna as surprised.

"At least for those of us who live in the present rear palace, there is only one 'Your Majesty the King' to serve, Master Juke de Rail Elgrand. Your Majesty's kingdom will not waver more than our presence to wear Master Juke as' King '. … let's give the truth about our" Crestor "to the Cocot climate where being an ancient Ginseng aristocrat seems to be" proud ""

grandiose, Deanna tells. Words that have been engraved on my chest since I met them in the basement at a young age.

"We call our people 'noble tribes', so we are 'nobles'. We can be aristocrats, not from someone 'noble', but from ourselves' noble '. The ancient nobility is revered because it has precious the people only for its portion of history. - By the time you forget that, no matter how fine your title is, you are no longer a' nobleman '"

Whether it is active, not passive. He who is noble before he is honored.

- If it is to be noble, it is not its existence, but the self in which action is noble.

The first Uncle Crestor, Paulast, left it for the "Count of Crestor" family training.

Paulast, reluctant to become a nobleman, had suggested that there would be descendants drowning in the privileges of 'nobility' in a distant future, more than being tied to annoying noble gestures. The power of 'Sage' depends on how it is used, making many unhappy. Surviving the world of war, Paulast faced that reality more than anyone else in his history of 'wise men'.

My knowledge united the peninsula, behind it. Paulast never forgot that there was a lot of blood shed.

Knowing the horrors of the power of the 'wise man', Paulast left behind the word of the commandment, fearing that descendants would be born to swing in his power.

Because I don't care what it is. I want you to find something you can cherish and grow a heart that will value it.

Satisfied only to be honored, don't be the only demon to drown in the power of the 'wise man' and turn the world into chaos.

It's not your identity that you should be based on, it's not even the power of the 'sage', so what did you do -.

Paulast's words became a home lesson for the Count Crester family by his son. Eventually it will be listed in the basement of the Count's mansion, in its prominence.

The children of Crestor, who first set foot in the cellar, first face Paulast's words, and in their learning they will understand the meaning of his words.

Before entering the cellar, Paulast's words to Deanna, for whom the town, the forest, "loved" everything that surrounded her, were equal to God, who affirmed herself fully from the moment we met. As I grew up learning and understanding what it meant, I became empathetic and grateful to my ancestors from a long time ago, whom I had never even met.

He said it was okay to move. He said it's okay to take care of what he loves honestly.

Encouraged by Paulast's words, Deanna was able to live without breaking the last bottle, no matter what despair struck her.

- Right now, even if I stand here. That one will never break.

"I don't know how you think about the existence of 'nobility'. But at least I cannot find value in the Marquis de Cocotte beyond the fact that the title you hold is yours alone, and that it afflicts the people, the same nobility, and even His Majesty the King at its end."

So I don't value you...

The silent line seems to have been miraculously correctly passed on to the Marquis Cocott, who starves his anger close to madness.

The marquis with his eyes wide open, in turn.

"Hi. hihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihihi...!!

He laughed as his hair grew tall and creepy.

As Deanna and the group of young men freeze to such an unusual sight, with a flash of gaps, the Marquis shakes off the Knight's restraint.

Edward flied out reflexively, but Marquis Cocott didn't move off the spot. He opens his mouth with arrogance and looks at Deanna.

"You can't find value. Or!? You don't know anything. Until only about twenty years ago, how disturbing the order of the kingdom were the lowlife merchants who made gold say things. It is the nobility of the 'people' that shows the praise of the 'nobles' and what palm returns those inferior species showed to our ancient nobles who respected and supported them. - How many ancient geisha nobles suffered disconnection worries in those days due to the tyranny of the merchants!!

I point to Deanna, Marquis Cocott's words don't stop.

"With your mother's home. I bet you do! The reason the Viscount Rearer family was interrupted was because they were betrayed by merchants who were expected to have tempers to support them and lost all of their property. Your grandparents hung themselves because they didn't even have the assets to maintain their territory, returned everything they cried for to the royal family, and their only daughter was robbed by The Evil Emperor!

"Stop, Mr. Cocott! Just a one-sided view, don't plant those days on the youngsters!

"Why stop, how wrong! I'm not going to tell you that there is no realer tragedy because of your lack of maintenance and innovation and your distance from the Royal Palace itself!

"The disconnection of the rearers is the fate chosen by that clan itself. Me and my wife, we know there's no one to blame for that."

"... well, have a nice day. Then why don't you tell the kids what it is? Your daughter and your son seem to be hearing this story for the first time."

I don't even know who to turn my gaze to. There is something between the arguing Marquis Cocott and his father that Deanna and the Young Men can't get into.

Because at least I can hear Marquis Cocott's words being one end of the truth because of Dualis' attitude that doesn't break if it's a 'lie'. Nor does the explanation of the parents that "there is no longer a Viscount Rearer family, and Elizabeth's parents have died before Edward was born" seem to contradict the Marquis' 'truth'.

I look at my brother unexpectedly for help, and he tells me to "calm down" in the jade eyes, which are filled with harsh colors. Edward is calmly judging that there is no ex or child to be upset and collapsed here.

Sending a glimpse to the two children, Dualis slowly opens her mouth.

"Edward, Deanna.... I was going to talk to you about your maternal grandparents when the time came. I'm sorry to let you know I'm cheating like this."

"No, Father. My father and mother, who answer everything else well, don't try to talk about it until they're stubborn. That's enough, I can feel there must be something. If we still care, it was possible for us to find out for ourselves... but we've never dared to touch it before that it's also ruthless to force the two of you to reveal things we don't want you to know"

To his brother's words, Deanna snorts too. I know the name of the house where my mother was born, so it's easy to find out if you want to. I didn't do it and waited for it to be told as a 'memorabilia' from my parents. Because I could feel even the thin blur, apparently from the way they both looked, that they didn't want to talk about it and didn't want to be known about it.

Let me know the end of the truth. Deanna does feel bad when it's too heavy to clean up with 'memorabilia'.

To such children, Dualis said.

"Don't get me wrong. The view of the Marquis Cocott is too one-sided. It has nothing to do with the Realers, whether 'Crestor' is distancing himself from the Royal Palace or not involved in factional strife"

"I understand, Father."

"Yeah, don't worry. I was surprised, but I don't believe everything the Marquis said."

... Just so you know, only the 'hanging' part of the realer's grandparents must be true.

I guess most of the aristocrats sitting in the senate know what Dualis and Marquis Cocott say about 'those days'.... The aristocrats on the right turn their swordswallowing gaze to the left and do not seem to be willing to pull the left to receive it either, taking their glances straight and staring back.

The system of jazz began, fifty years and a little.... What history has this country come from spinning in a time that is never too short? Haven't you been distracted by all the 'light' aspects of the Kingdom's industrial economy exploding only on the surface of the system?

Count Cocott, seemingly calm, is about to stab Deanna, Edward, and Dualis… 'Crestor' in the light of madness that only his eyes are stronger than earlier.

"Poor little girl. I do not know the carelessness of my grandparents, nor do I realise that they are ridiculously held up by those who are ruled by the 'evil' of their birth and who cannot genuinely be called nobles who insult the ancient sen nobility"

"Stop it now, Cocotte."

"It would have been the wish of my grandparents if Shayla Carrerdo had died and been freed from the royal palace. Are you foolishly still going to keep dancing"

Deanna, listen up.

"It is only by annihilating the 'innovators' and other thieves who call themselves nestled in the royal palace that this country can attain true prosperity. - Now, look at this era. The good old customs are obsolete, the unique culture of Elland is being underestimated in the name of the new wind, and even the protection of precious cultural heritage is being flouted. Why must the innovators who destroy the kingdom so much be protected by the daughter-in-law of the ancient lofty House of Crestors, who inherits the colour of the" Tragic Viscount Rearer "? I tried to free myself from this nightmare by death. Eventually if time (when) goes on, there will be a day to regret that I wish I had died then!!

Madly dominated, Candidate Cocott's 'prophecy' does not bring any special emotions to Deanna.... only one thing, if you have something to say.

"Suppose one day I will regret this day. It is not 'I wish I had died', but regret that your words have hurt my dear friends, who rushed to help me, without darkness. It is a remorse for those kind-hearted people who felt my grandparents were victims of 'commercialism' to leave me. - If I say something ruthless like" The Evil Daughter, "because the future with all of you who like me and call me friends is more important than the wishes of my maternal grandparents, who have never even met me, is incomparably more important."

Deanna watched properly. The moment Count Cocott spoke of the tragedy of the Viscount Rearer family, Shayla's, Leticia's, Sofia's, and other side chambers' faces stained with sad colors. That even Rya and Yolanda peeled off their eyes and sent their gaze to caress.

If the Viscounts of Learer were truly betrayed by a merchant and hanged, they were attacked by too kind a self-denial that they would only hurt Deanna, the daughter of the same 'merchant'. Even though it wasn't a sin or anything for my family to make a living in commerce, I seemed to remember the guilt.

Gentle gentle, friends. If 'grandparents want' to hurt them, you don't need Deanna. Even my mother (Elizabeth) definitely tells me to take care of those who live now more than the dead.

"It doesn't matter from the bottom of my heart whether the innovators break the kingdom or the 'realer Viscount of Tragedy'. I just don't want to lose my self to a future where everyone laughs with happiness that will one day be able to trace the casual routines spinning there where the people I love are. Though I know that you can't possibly despise me in your heart. If you get lost in the world like that..."

Cut the words, Deanna laughs.... with a smile that everyone can see when you are happy from the depths of your heart.

"Do you have to hate someone who despises you? Should we hurt each other back for that matter if they hurt us, and then we just float each other?... I want unbeatable strength in any disdain. Instead of losing malice and dyeing your mind with the same malice, revive yourself no matter how many times you break it, little kindness, lest you miss the beauty of the world. 'Cause it's happier all the time."

Mercy the world, people, everywhere. Her blessed soul, at that moment, wrapped a definite glow around every human heart on the spot.

It's like. - It seems like a magnificent 'something' scale that transcends the existence of man.

It was too much of a 'moment' to feel the essence of 'Deanna Crester' by instinct, not reason.

"Ah, ah..."

broke his knee and Marquis Cocott weakened. Without having to be bound by a knight, it was clear that the heart of Count Cocott had been utterly frustrated.

I did not change my mind, nor did I plead guilty to my sins. Before "Something", which is just too big, the expression "No matter how you scratch it, you can't beat" Here "fits in perfectly.

Before the unusual Cocott candidate, Dualis' attitude also changed.

"Cocott, ask again. One thing this time, all of it, was pulling threads behind it. Is there any mistake in that fact?

"It's all for the kingdom. It is only by burying the Innovation Faction in the Back Palace and returning it to the way it should be that our country will be on the right path."

"Did you brainwash Miss Tandor through Bell for that, harm Miss Shayla, and even poison her through The Feast of Stargazing?

"I didn't think I could kill you. At best the suspicion of poison was raised and to a good extent if the movement of the red rose was restricted. When I heard that it went better than I thought and the Red Rose mouthed the poison, I thought my luck was coming at me......!

"I see. Was it an operation to stop Deanna from moving and kidnap Miss Shayla in that gap with the poison suspicion of" Stargazing Feast "? From the beginning, the feast was a feast."

Was it because everything was planned from the "Feast of Stargazing" to the kidnapping that the enemy's movements could not even be detected by the Krester family? Besides, all the executioners are three manipulated innovators. Assuming you suspect the involvement of Candidate Cocott from a bottle of poison that Sophia had, if Shayla had been killed while she was kidnapped, neither the paper bearing the 'instructions' nor the bell calling the Exbird, nor the rusty silver wax showing that the meal was poisoned, would have appeared before Parliament, making it impossible to reach the Cocott Marquis so vidly and promptly.

Marquis Harlai, danced by Candidate Cocott, and Marquis Mercess and Knight Eunos, who moved in his mouth car. And if only the idiots who wrote their names on the investigation report and the execution permit would have been able to drive them to ruin. It is too dangerous, however, to leave such a serious incident wild with a man who can manipulate it from behind without a sense of sin.

Shayla's work in bringing back evidence is greater for the entire kingdom than saving Deanna.

(If you say greed.... Best if you can fly from Normard to the Landrose family)

But in the atmosphere Shayla saw, Nomard and Liliane seemed like lovers to each other. If Nomard really likes Liliane, he won't confess his connection to Liliane, even if he's captured. If you decide to have appropriately made up the story and had an affair with Candidate Cocott and Normard, the road to hunting down Liliane in this matter will be cut off. Exactly. Neither should the Royal Palace be able to reach out to Liliane on the basis of just one testimony, an encounter between a 'peony' and a man with red and silver hair that one of the side chambers stumbled upon during a night club. If I did that, I would be fifty hundred steps away with Eunos, who captured Deanna for the slogan motive of "For the Red Rose".

Nobody thinks of a single ally faction, perhaps starting with Dualis, that Candidate Cocott even answers Dualis' interrogation, is the 'mastermind' in the true sense of the word. Candidate Cocott, who tried to cut off the Marquis Harlai, also 'tailed' those who are further up. Having been entrusted with this "coordinator" and determined by the anomaly (irregular) of Sheila's return with evidence, "Failure" chose the path to be cut by himself, defending "above" because of his beliefs.

Probably then. I saw eye to eye with him, at that moment.

(head of radical conservatives both in fame...... Marquis Landrose)

Look at the cornered Cocott candidate, Marquis Landrose's eyes. No temperature, no emotion, it was just that of a human seeing the 'irrelevant'.

Look into the Marquis Landrose's eyes. Count Cocott gave up his path to self-preservation and despaired.

With Count Cocott, who was pulling the thread behind him, acknowledging all his manoeuvres, Parliament's air changes with reluctance.

Their sins were too heavy to attempt to bear the unspoken sins of the side-room head 'Red Rose', and it seemed that Parliament would continue to move on to its deliberations on the Cocots.

"Your Majesty, we also need the Red Rose, whose innocence has been revealed, and Shayla Carrerdo, who has been kidnapped and is physically and mentally exhausted, to remain in Parliament any longer"

"Right, Mondria. Likewise, the men of the backhouse were truly dauntless this time. If you need me, I'll follow you to the Kingsguard again, so everyone, go back to the rear palace and rest."

In the words of Juke, the women who were filling the chambers of Parliament take a beautiful thank you at the same time. To see what's going on down there, Sophia seems to continue to wait in the rear palace with her watch on....... Brainwashing has been solved, and although I don't think Sophia will ever get lost in anything, it would mean we need to keep an eye on him preliminarily.

Away from the wheels of the side chambers that had taken him to prepare to pull up, Sophia approached one person, the kind of bell that was already unconsciously barely caught in the chair. I can see what you're talking about, somehow, from the side of it.

"Thanks for everything, Belle. I'm sorry you've always relied on me.... I was really happy to have Belle and the days I spent with my brother and the three of us"

Likewise, Sophia gently took Rhino's hand sitting next to Bell.

"If you were sympathetic, you would have told me. If Belle would make me a true 'sister', I would have blessed her more than anyone else. Sometimes, because Bell was reading back letters from your brother, he knew somehow that Bell liked your brother, didn't he?...... sorry. I knew it, but I was anxious to leave Bell, and I couldn't help but say a word about 'Go home and stay with your brother'"

From Sophia's eyes, a number of tiny grains fade away, poking, poking, poking. Bell and Rhino's hands, Sophia tightly connected.

"Me, from now on, until I die, because I will continue to pray to Master Amenos and Master Isanos. You two have done this because I brought Bell to the rear of the palace with all my words. The two sins I take together to the throne of Lord Isanos.... so the two of you, how about your brother and Belle, sleep peacefully in the nostalgia of the goddess. - I hope you two never leave again."

Sophia uttered a heartfelt prayer, then. Deanna did see it.

The light returned to Bell's eyes, which should have left no self. Where the lips moved.

――……

Certainly spinned, miracle words. Sophia's eyes are rounded, and at the same time all the power falls out of Bell's body.... Rhino's body also collapsed to follow Bell.

"Belle, Belle! Dear brother, Belle, no, both of you!!

Sophia's voice clings as the Knights of the Royal Palace and Kingsguard rush by.

... The voice I could call from behind didn't reach my heart, even into Deanna's ear.

(WHY -!!)

Why should I be mourned? How could Belle and Rhino, the loved ones of Sofia?

Sinned, that's for sure. But mortals, I'm wrong about how I tried harder than I lived. Wrong, isn't it 'one' who goes through just one life while starting over every time? I can't believe I made a mistake, realized I made a mistake, and yet I can't even give you a chance to start over.

(- One in two, a pair of tattoos. eating one, a gaga spoken of in heritage)

Do a contemporary 'sage' and say 'don't get your hands on it' like a tattoo. If any man hath given them, knowing that he shall eat one.

(... unforgivable. only one of them, I will never, ever be able to forgive)

There must be other 'enemies' who don't show themselves, besides the Marquis of Landrose. If we don't get to him, I'm sure, in a true sense, Deanna's loved ones don't have a 'future'.

Sophia's sad call echoed behind Deanna's ears being taken out of Parliament - forever and ever.

† † † † †

Aristocratic principals from all over the country, the women of the rear palace, gathered in the parliament, in a cancerous royal palace.

As if targeting that unpopular gap, one man was showing himself to the deep, hidden courtyard in the royal palace.

"Oh, Dear Liliane......!

"Good to see you, Baron!

The characteristic red and silver hair softens and the man hugs his daughter firmly, who was standing in the garden. The girl dressed in the clothes of a samurai everywhere is, however, seeping nobility out of her standing behavior.

trembling a small body, she said.

"Baron... how are you feeling? He said he's been sleeping more lately."

"Oh, Master Liliane is really sweet...... I can't pretend to have this good opportunity to meet you because of a physical defect."

The voice of the man who speaks so plunders, his cheeks lean. Even if I only managed to keep my proud hair in order, it was so thin that it was morbid when I looked at the whole thing.

Only the eyes emit a shimmering light in the face that no longer has a healthy skin gloss.

"My dear princess...... I am so sorry. The pawns were poorly made, and we let those who torment you escape in the next step."

"What do you say? It was brilliant to manipulate the pawn and put a big crack in the innovators."

"Hime..."

"No matter how you scratch this, the high side chambers of the 'Red Roses', mainly Sofia Tandor, can't stay in the back palace. That woman who couldn't protect her subordination, too, won't be able to have a big face.... Thank you for giving me the opportunity to rejuvenate."

With the girl in her arms, the man smiles mellow.

"Just the words. That word, just...!

"... but, Baron"

Huh. From the girl's voice, the temperature disappeared.

I guess the man was also guessing. Relax your arms and face the girl.

"Dear Liliane..."

"That abominable woman has already reached you. … and even if there is no evidence, I am sure of your connection."

"I know. Where did it leak from... I was told I was being watched."

"At the same time that Congress is over, those people will reach out to you. - Of course, I know you'll protect me until the end of the day."

Dyed that poor face with sadness. Girls come from nostalgia...

"You can't stand to be humiliated by those lowlifes."

I took out the little bottle and gently dropped it in the man's hand.

No matter who sees it, no matter how. Inside it is a liquid that has as much power as it can take each person's life.

That's what a man would know - even though.

"Oh, my princess!

The man holding the bottle floated, joy.... No, if you get this far, it deserves to be called 'ecstasy'.

"Prouder than anyone, merciful everywhere! If I were to die for you, would I be so happy!!

"Baron..."

"Dear Liliane, I give my life to you, to this normal, supreme happiness."

"I'm so glad to see you, too."

In a hidden courtyard, the two men and women stare at each other slowly -.

"Then, my princess. One foot away, I will come to the house of Larnos."

The man took a breath of the contents of the vial.

Make sure that throat goes up and down, and the girl laughs happiest ever.

"Baron...... please, keep coming home. Until you return to Ortier Mansion, you will be able to move your body at your will."

"Dear Liliane..."

"Thank you, someone who loved you. … don't rest in perpetuity while watching your happy fantasies."

No sound, just once. My lips overlapped.

With a look of intoxication, the man leaves the garden.

The girl in the samurai's clothes, drop her off until she can't see behind it...

"- Now, are you glad?

'Yes. That medicine works gradually and eventually stops breathing to sleep. Because the Crestors would have guessed that Normard was using life-saving tools just like the Pawns. Even if you saw him die at home, now you can make' Tools' think he took his life '

"Please don't call me back for this nonsense"

'I'm sorry. Even for us, it's unthinkable that the man kept it so far without breaking his mind....... I guess I kept myself just to see you again. I was wondering if you would have taken that medicine lightly if it hadn't been handed to you.'

"He's a convenient man, though I kept on giving him a good idea. You couldn't even bury the little girl from Lower Karel, so you couldn't use it after all."

There are no more shards, such as the sweetness of earlier. My daughter turned her back on her heels.

"You don't need me here anymore, do you? I want to go back to my room and take off this humiliating cloth."

"Yes, sir."

"... the seat of the Red Rose, it should have been current. How long will I have to spoil" Between Peony "in that place?"

'Cocott, Harley and Mercess have lost, but there are still many who will serve you up. For the' Red Roses' on the other hand, the painful hands of losing Tandor are huge. There's room to rewind. '

"Right. If that woman wants the seat of the righteous queen, she can't stay.... I really like it. I can't believe you didn't want a righteous queen while being given" Between the Red Roses, "trying to give way to others."

'That's the sweet thing about Crester's little girl. With that sweetness, it is always possible to crumble'

"To restore the kingdom to its true appearance, we ancient ginseng. Whatever happens to you, you have to be the Queen."

Speak up in a strong tone.

"Between Peony" side chamber, Liliane Landrose, followed the scene without footsteps -.