The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

Deanna, who was able to rest physically and mentally thanks to everyone's care, walked a line and a parting corridor… in the opposite direction along the path she had originally come. As I opened the door and came back to the back of the curtain that draped down into the great hall, my voice could be accidentally hung.

"-Diana."

Once you hear it, you'll never forget it, great beauty. Deanna turned her eyes round and looked back at that voice, which merely called her name, but even remembered her comfort as if she had received a blessing from heaven.

"... Dear Dina?

"Oh, it's me. Long time no see, how have you been?

"Of course!

Deanna smiles naturally at the joy of being reunited with unexpected people.

The man, who appeared stitched through a gap in the curtain, shed thin, straight golden hair on his healthy skin that burned in the day, smiling with deep green eyes.

"I'm glad Deanna looks fine, too. I was worried you'd be okay because it seemed like a lot of trouble."

"Are you talking about me?

"Oh. Al and Father wrote me regular updates. I'm really surprised Deanna, the little one, walked into the back of the palace and turned into Red Rose."

The kindness that goes into the beauty of heaven breaks my feelings just by reaching my ears.

Deanna laughed the same way she used to at that person, who had been nice for a while.

"Dear Dina. I'm not a child anymore, am I?

"Right. When was the last time I saw you..."

"He traveled just before my debut, three years ago."

"It was.... No, after three years, women change."

"Well, you're still good. Mr. Alford is sorry too, if Dina is back, you could have told me."

"No. Actually, I didn't let Al know. I still hurried through this, but it was this morning that I arrived in Wangdu. I rushed to get my outfit ready and managed to make it to the night club, so it was the best I could do."

"They were going that far?

"All the way west of Mamia. There are so many interesting ruins that it's been three years since I was immersed in research. If you're good at horseback riding long distances like Ed, you must have come back a little faster."

Losing track of time in research is no different than it was three years ago. Although there is a large element of anxiety as a nobleman, as a landlord of historical studies, the Earl of Swan, there will be no more dependable tracing sons.

As the eldest son of the current Earl of Swan, Dynadil Swan, the real brother of Alford, near Juke. True to the opposite of Alford, motor nerves are a tease, but their abilities as scholars are vastly lacking, and they are deeply built in all fields, as well as specialty historiography. Especially in the decryption of ancient documents and the excavation of sites, no one goes to his right in the present kingdom of Elland.

In order to make effective use of his abilities, he has devoted himself to excavation and ancient document analysis around the ruins within the kingdom all year round, and rarely even shows his face to the king's capital, rather than to the aristocratic society. By the time I was a single digit old, I could spot the truth about the Krester family from the numerous literature held by the Swan family, and I was sneaking around the Krester area in search of ancient documents held in the basement of the Krester family, which of course makes me familiar with Deanna. Dinah, ten years older than Edward, was an admirable brother to Deanna when she was a young girl, and she was entwined every time he visited Crestor. It wouldn't have been annoying for Dinah, who wanted to do some research, but he's been so sweet since then, he's been the one who dealt with Deanna without a single disgusting face.

- In an attempt to stroke Deanna's head with an old habit, Dinah apparently realized just before that she had a decent haircut for the night club, wandering her raised hand before smiling bitterly and scratching her own head.

"Still, you're really beautiful. It doesn't look like three years ago."

"It's a big deal. Sure, my back and hair grew more than they did three years ago, but other than that, it's not particularly different. Although the outfit is served during the night club"

"No, I don't think Deanna's beauty is just because of her outfit right now. You've been an honest, bright, very attractive girl for a long time, but now, more than that, what's inside makes you shine. … sounds like we've had a lot of good encounters."

"Dear Dina... as always, you're a prospect"

Dina's insight is even comparable to Dualis in a way. It was a must-have force for researchers and seemed to have been further polished in a three-year site survey.

To Deanna's honest admiration, Dina laughs like a prankster.

"It would be awesome...... but not really. Al was telling me what was going on in the Royal Palace, although it was roughly. Deanna, who became" The Red Rose, "said she had worked hard to correct the situation by joining forces with the sideroom, the royal palace samurai, and the women. Although it is a disgrace to the Royal Palace that I have persuaded Deanna to go so far as to rely more on the Crestors"

"I don't have a choice. It's more difficult for the Home Office to set foot in the inner palace than it has become with the nest of radical conservatives, and there are limits to making it better."

"But even Deanna wouldn't have felt comfortable going to the backhouse, would she?

"Of course, it wasn't the place I wanted to go,"

To her gentle Dina-like care, Deanna smiled and shook her neck to the side.

"But now, as a result theory, I'm glad I didn't have to crush the lives of the side chamber inward indications. If I did not enter the rear palace, if I did not become a 'red rose', I would surely still despair of the aristocracy of this country and persevere that there would be no one else to look at me.... I realized that if that was a mistake, nobility or otherwise would know, because I did 'Red Rose' in the Back Palace"

"... right. You must be so beautiful and radiant right now, because that's how you met friends you could understand."

"Whether it's beautiful or shining... you've been able to know the joy and importance of mindfulness with someone"

What is the blessing of Deanna today compared to a year ago when only Rita can be believed within the Back Palace and only her family could rely on her in a nightclub setting? If you care about Deanna and feel tired, there are so many people outside of your family who can work with you instantly to get some rest. The encounter, the awareness, could not be gained without spending time in the rear palace.

"It's been a lot of trouble, and there's still a lot of walls to get over... but now I'm happy."

"That was good.... really."

I guess it's because I found out Deanna's words were true. The color that led to Deanna disappears, which was in Dina's eyes. Deanna was so worried about me, she was surrounded by warmth.

"Thank you, Dear Dina. You're so worried, I'm a fruit payer."

"What? For me too, Deanna is like my sister. Deanna seems extra cute because her real brother grew up with no big cute figure or attitude."

"Well, if Master Alford asks, you'll be depressed. I don't really like it on the table, but I really like Dina."

"Because he's not on the table."

With a laugh, Dina reaches this way.

"I stuck around and talked a long story. Time to go back?

"Yes.... will you escort me?

"Don't worry, it's just before the curtain breaks. You can't be a bad exposer."

"I don't care about my reputation, but I must not scratch Dina's name."

"It's not worth it to have my name protected. The Swanns were originally far from the power of the Royal Palace."

"That's true, but far from power is not the same thing as being hated in aristocratic society."

"This one doesn't care, so Deanna doesn't have to worry about it anymore."

While humbled by each other, Deanna honestly takes Dina's hand.

"So, Dina. I was here, huh?

- No, I was about to take it, and a new voice stops me and I look back.

Fortunately for Deanna, that new voice is familiar too... but in a way more than Dinah, it was unexpected that the Lord of that voice would be in such a place.

The tall, fine, feminine voice, but the person peering through the gap between the curtain and this one is tall. He is dressed in a nightclub outfit for once, but his length and sleeve are short and he is wearing a longer robe to deceive it, thus creating a little magician-like creepiness.

Convinced that the elongated silver hair would fall from the gap in the hood worn on her head, Deanna called to the person on the other side of Dinah.

"Dear Figaro... You're here, aren't you? We're very shabby."

"D, Deanna? That voice is Deanna, isn't it!?

"Yes, sir"

At the next moment, the man in the robe jumped forward to Deanna in a big swing of the curtain. The momentum pulled the hood off and the beautiful silver hair stretched longer than the waist flashed.

He laughed fluffily with such delicate and flamboyant beauty that he never had to be a man.

"It's really Deanna...! Long time no see, how have you been?

"Yes, Master Figaro seems to be the same."

"I'm no different.... Oh, if I could see Deanna anymore, I'd bring the research files! I want to show Deanna a lot of experiments."

"That's very interesting. I haven't had much field work done lately, so I'll be studying it if you can teach me more about Figaro."

"Oh...... yeah, you can't help it, can you? What a 'red rose'. Yes, you can't go out empty-handed..."

"Did you know that I became the 'Red Rose'?

"Yeah, my father told me all about it."

His name is Figaro Mondria and he laughs fluffily and joyfully. As its family name indicates, it is the only son of the 'Second Royal Family' and the famous Duke of Mondria. He is the only boy born between Voltz and his wife, who, though not very pronounced, may have the outrageous position of second successor to the throne. By the way, number one is Volts, now Duke of Mondria.

Figaro is in a position where there is no son in Juke, where he may be taken up in a battle for succession to the throne by those dissatisfied with the royal family, but none may say that he intends to make Figaro king in the present kingdom.

The reason for this is that it's extremely simple.

"Master Volts also sees it as sweet to make for His Loving Son. How long are you going to spend researching that hobby?

"Ugh, shut up... I'm not bothering anyone, okay?"

"I think Mr. Voltz is bothering you, in the sense that your son won't take over his work?

"Buh...! There's no way I can do politics! Sasa, the Chancellor, nothing, definitely not in the position of hereditary assault!

"Whatever your prime minister's position, running Mondrian territory will be your job"

"Rigi, territory, operation. Ha! I know better than I do, everyone in the house, so I don't have a curtain."

"... Dear Dina. It's a good thing we're as close as we used to be, but don't let Master Figaro play too hard. Dinah knows more than I do that you're unfit for Figaro."

That's just when Figaro is getting pathetic, Deanna goes into arbitration for the first time. His eyes were pointed from Figaro, as if the small animal being attacked had met salvation, and he laughed bitterly in his heart alone. He's tall, with a beautiful face reminiscent of his aunt, Rifania, and now he's even stubborn with extreme people-friendliness, even though he wouldn't leave a man or a woman alone if he were a sociable character. Even Dinah, who can talk normally if she is normal, is this right depending on the topic.

This familiar Mondria family prince and Deanna's relationship ends with Voltz knowing Deanna's hobby of "searching for plant drug effects" who wanted to do something about her son's interpersonal relationship, secretly inviting Deanna to Mondria's mansion and making out with Figaro. From a very young age, Figaro caged himself in the mansion's library for a long day, showing a strong interest in the field of pharmacy as he read a huge amount of books, and finally indulged enough to convert his room into a laboratory. If it were to be the trace of the Duke of Mondria's house, it would not be unrelated to secularism, and I managed to send her to the college, but only Dinah could get along there. It was the youngest daughter of the Crestor family, for whom Dualis was always showing pro morons, that Voltz set up an arrow of white feathers who wanted to take only the minimum class he could graduate to get through college and do something about his son, who, after graduation, would remain unchanged and repeat only suspicious experiments in his own room.

I did see her the first time, when Deanna was still so young that she couldn't reach ten. He was invited to the Mansion of Mondria, where he was introduced to the behaving suspicious Figaro as a "researcher of pharmacy" to see him, and we talked for a while over a cup of tea. No one in Crestor was more familiar with the pharmacological effects of flora and fauna than Deanna, and although it was fun to repeat new discoveries while listening to everyone's "voice," there were still limits in self-study. Figaro's pharmacy did not stop only with flora and fauna, but combined various things such as ore and soil, producing substances of a new nature from them or developing drugs that were effective for the human body. It used to be called 'Alchemy' a long way back, and Figaro seems to enjoy calling it that.

"Deanna really understands me, doesn't she? Deanna is the only one who understands and acknowledges my chemistry."

"I don't think so... but wasn't my father and brother interested in hearing from me"

"The Crestors are special. And that's what Dear Dualis and Edward told me, because Deanna explained it to me."

"I'm nothing... it's all because of Figaro-like's" chemistry "."

The discipline in which matter 'turns', abbreviated as' chemistry '. That is the new discipline that Figaro arrived at as he explored medicine. No animals, no plants, no beautiful ore, no stone masses without any philosophy - even one grain of sand turns into a beneficial substance in front of Figaro. Combine everything that exists in this world and turn it into a new substance with an effect that cannot be normal. Deanna believes that although it does connect with pharmacy, it is deeper than pharmacy and even has the potential to change the world itself.

By listening to the "voice" of every life, Deanna has discovered a variety of previously unknown medicinal effects of flora and fauna. However, it is not known exactly what the ingredients are and why they exert that effect. At the time I met Figaro, I was still young, so I was in a state of "I don't know the reason, but I know this will happen". When he conveyed it to Figaro, he expressed a keen interest and repeatedly experimented with the plants and animals that Deanna had conveyed, discovering new ingredients one after the other. Voltz's aim was right, saying that "the pharmaceutical connection would make the conversation right," and that Figaro's people-to-people acquaintance was solved exclusively by Deanna, so that he could talk normally.... What was unexpected for the Volts was that the object on which the acquaintance was to be solved was only "Deanna exclusive". Still, it's a lot better than it used to be, and with Deanna's introduction, she was able to talk (albeit somewhat retrogressively) with both the bad guys and the famous Dualis and Edward, and she was able to crack down more than she was in college with Dinah, who had been her only friend since before she met Deanna.

"Oh, yeah, Dina. Your father said Alford wanted to see you when he found out you were coming back."

"Oh. Speaking of which, you hadn't properly greeted me yet. Same goes for Al, but just isn't it a good idea that he hasn't greeted His Majesty on his return..."

"If I dina, I'll be gone at some point... 'cause I looked for you"

"I'm tired from a long Royal Palace night club, give me a break"

"Really, people, you've got more..."

"I haven't seen you in a while. Anyway, you're gonna tell me I'm getting old up to you, aren't you?

"Without Dina, there's no way I could go out to the Royal Palace Night Club alone. Even today I didn't really want to come. My father contacted me just before," Dinah's coming, "and I was in a hurry to get ready."

"I see. So you're wearing a sturdy outfit that's not the right size."

"It was perfect when I wore it before..."

"How many years ago was that?

"Ten years...... about a year ago?

"Totally...... you're stretching a little bit after twenty without changing. I'm going to be in King's Capital for a while, so I'm coming with you to the tailor next time."

I find myself somewhat similar to Alford in a gentle and caring Dina. Alford is also somehow a caretaker temperament, a tachi who can't leave a person in his nostalgia alone, so I guess that area still means brothers.

- Anyway, that.

"Dear Dinah, you can't leave me or anything like that until you've greeted His Majesty. I'm fine with one person, so please show His Majesty your fine face."

"It's been about five years since I last saw you... do you remember?

"Your Majesty is a very memorable man. You can't forget about Dinah, who is also Alford's brother."

"Glad to hear that. - Just in time, Figaro, you're on your way."

"Yeah, me too?

"It will be since I was a child to see you. It's a great opportunity to remember your face."

"Slightly, it's no good... I just came to see Dinah today, and I can't believe I'm going to socialize..."

"This kind of social thing, it's just a greeting to your cousin."

"Even so, you stand out..."

"It's a moment, that's about it"

"Um, Master Figaro. If you connect to Mr. Volts or Mr. Alford first, I wonder if you can greet him in a sparsely visible place... please do me a favor. Would you please speak to His Majesty and Master Juke?

Juke, who was separated from his parents at an early age and raised to be a radical conservative puppet, is hungry for his flesh parents' emotions. Seeking so much love from a married person would also be an indication of that one scale. Figaro is right, even if he is second to the right to inherit the throne, he will treat Juke purely as a cousin because he is not as interested in the throne, and there are dubious verses that may recognize him as a nobleman in the first place. Such a Figaro presence should also be a salvation for Juke.

You felt something for Deanna's plea - Figaro smiled at its beauty, like trouble, like she'd given up.

"... I have no choice, right? No other way. Deanna asked for it."

"Oh, no... if you really don't like it, I don't mean to impose it"

"Yeah. I thought I'd have to say hello to you, too, cousin, who's been working hard at the Royal Palace for a long time.... Your Majesty, the juke is great. I can never imitate you."

"... thank you"

The story came together. The three of us proceed to the end of the dramatic curtain, and Dina takes Figaro, wearing the hood from her head again, to the royal seat.

"Bye, Deanna. As I said earlier, I'm going to be in Wang Du for a while to come. If you need my help, ask Al for a message."

"Me too! If you have any problems, help yourself to the best of your ability!

"Reliable words, thank you. Dear Dina and Figaro, thank you for your continued support."

Deanna returned softly to the bright hall after dropping off the two of them as they exchanged greetings and returned to the venue.