The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

I was forced to fall asleep by Kai (I noticed in retrospect, but Arre was, perhaps, close to a kind of hypnosis) and it was before noon when I woke up. I'm feeling pretty good around worrying first that if I fall asleep so much, I won't be able to sleep at night.

"Excuse me," a voice rang from the side of the private room (private room) as I was getting off the bedroom and getting at a minimum level of discipline.

"Rita?"

"Yes, Deanna. May I come in?

"Yeah, I'm fine."

With your permission, Rita comes into the room. At first glance at Deanna, who was in front of the mirror bench, Rita let down her breath of relief.

"Your face seems to be of good color and I'm relieved. You have to thank Kai."

"Right. Although it was somewhat forceful."

"That's just about right. As you may not have noticed, Deanna has had a lot of shallow sleep here lately."

"Really? I'm not going to change the time I sleep or wake up."

"I guess I wasn't sleeping well, relieved, or asleep. Dear Deanna, I haven't slept so badly, but I always seemed to wake up spicy in the morning. He seemed asleep before dinner, and yet after entering the bedroom, he seemed to have had a hard time sleeping. All of this, I remember, is an early symptom of insomnia?

"... Indeed"

When you are taught how you are these days in the eyes of a third party, you are not able to rest properly due to sleep - it is well known that you have so-called insomnia symptoms. "Sleeplessness is not the only discernible condition.

"Given Deanna's situation, shallow sleep is not an imposition either... because fatigue keeps accumulating is not a good idea either. He seemed to be asleep, albeit hypnotized for a few hours, so wasn't he pretty neat?

"Yep. My head, too, but I feel good too. I think you've calmed down a lot."

"Thank you. - Well, it's time to get ready."

This one snorts his expression again at Rita with a serious face.

Deanna took off the costume she was wearing right now while Rita came out of the back costume room with a set of quasi outfits for the tea party.... Though everyday clothes for indoor use, how well I could have slept in this outfit.

While dressed, the competent samurai explained the situation to me crisply.

"As for today's meeting, we all thought about it and came to the conclusion that" Between the Red Roses "would be the best..."

"'Between the Red Roses'... here?

"Of course, I won't let Deanna's private life in any way. Dear Deanna, I usually use the main room as a public place for work."

"That's right. In the first place, the main room (main room) of" Between the Red Roses "is the place for the Queen to do her job, right? The building of the room and the furniture it has are obviously specifications for this purpose."

The righteous queen has the "selfish" side of the royal family that she is the king's wife and the "public" side that assists the king, the exchanger, from the point of view of housekeeping. but unlike the king, whose own room and work room are completely separated, the Queen has no office. So where does the righteous queen do her public work - the answer is simple, usually used by Deanna, this' Between the Red Roses'.

When she was first told that she had been put through "Between the Red Roses" and given the name of "Red Roses" herself, Deanna asked, "Is this good?" The first thing I thought of was a natural story. Although it is certain that there are no more state secrets left than Lifania's predecessor, there is nevertheless too much danger in putting "side rooms" in a room that can be essentially taken as the office of the Queen. I could finally feel a little relieved to find out that the Volts were biting one to 'Red Rose' Deanna. Originally, it's not a good room to be used for a joke about "because that's the only room left" because a problematic lady is going up to the side room to make it into how many idle side rooms - "Between the Red Roses" is.

"Previously, though you dared to use the salon, with a broad indication of no guilt. In Deanna's position, there should be no problem using" Between the Red Roses "as it is only a small tea party before construction."

"Yeah, right."

"Deanna's ears and eyes will be an obstacle to dismissing it if Deanna explores it deep at today's tea party. Nor should the prince of Stanza be foolish enough to tell a secret story in a public place. If you have been invited to Deanna's territory, you can expect the effect of relaxing and lightening your mouth."

"... although I think it is possible to be wary the other way around"

It is in the middle of the enemy formation. If Deanna were in the prince's shoes, she would raise the alert phase immediately.

Rita, wearing it, denied Deanna's concern by shaking her neck left and right across the mirror.

"That would be the case if the prince did not trust Deanna, but as far as his previous attitude was concerned, he seemed to remember Deanna more than a certain degree of intimacy. Being invited to your room in that condition will not make your mouth harder on guard."

"... I don't remember doing anything that would make you remember intimacy. But, well, I know what Rita's talking about."

"Thank you for understanding. - Nevertheless, the story so far is only a prerequisite… The primary reason we would like to use 'Between the Red Roses' is to delude ourselves into doing some transcendental behavior in this room, so we can more certainly protect Deanna."

"... Rita"

"I cannot accept your order not to be unscrupulous. If Deanna is aware of the danger and still can't bend herself, we must do our best to protect Deanna."

In a round salon from the outside, no matter what crisis looms on Deanna, the samurai who refrain cannot move beyond the scope of the samurai. Because the samurai's defect is the defect of her husband, and if the transcendence is to be blamed, rejection can make Deanna's position worse.

But if it's a complete Chamber and 'Between the Red Roses' where you don't have to worry about the people around you, then you don't need that hesitation either. I don't know what to say, but I can do anything to protect Deanna...

"... if I heard that, I'd think I should go to the salon."

"Unfortunately, I have already spoken to Mrs Magnum about this proposal and I have attached my comments. If you disagree, you must begin with Mrs. Magnum's persuasion."

"It's a matter of substance under the name of a proposal, isn't it?

"That's Deanna. - So let's just get ready. When you're done wearing them, you'll have to replace them with Eina and Rosalee to match your makeup, hair, and decorations. You can't even relax."

"Including the time to wake up, it's all been calculated."

"Deanna, you can't choose the means with us to confront her."

They seem to have moved really accurately so that Deanna would not allow time to negotiate with Mrs. Magnome to change the location of the Tea Party, even though it is not, to set 'Between the Red Roses' as today's stage.... This lack of lookup may be chewing on one of the secrets as well.

If everyone tags along and gets challenged, you can't even fathom that Deanna.... Deanna herself will have to confront the prince in a direction that is as far away from danger as possible in order not to make everyone unscrupulous. Although Prince Exiga doesn't seem to have that much sword arm standing, and since it is strictly forbidden to bring in a guest's weapon in the first place, it is unlikely that he will find himself in a crisis such as being suddenly stabbed with a sword like he used to.

I finished wearing it and looked back at Rita, one step back - Deanna smiled softly.

"Thanks, Rita"

"... Dear Deanna"

"I'm really glad to hear how everyone feels. … and I'm bitter that I can't live up to that feeling."

"... because that's Deanna. I have no choice."

"Yep. - But"

I can't keep up with the hearts and minds of my loved ones who worry about me, the anguish.

unexplained, whirling anxiety in one's own mind.

... makes me want to escape, inner weakness.

I don't deny them all anymore. I don't think I'm wrong to hold that.

Hold it all, accept it. - So I have something to see.

"I can't respond, but it's not unacceptable. Exploring the prince's sincerity, I will do my best to protect myself. I promise I will not imitate you making a deal with the prince at my expense, even if you are wrong."

"... is that true?

"Yep."

It's probably not a bad thing to want to protect yourself. Yet I deny it and blame myself if I'm wrong, so I can't accept and suffer the hearts and minds of everyone who tries to protect me extra.... Though it's not worth being protected by myself like this.

Because he assured me that he was "okay", even though he would have to blame himself then, even though he was secretly frightened that he would become such a self, if he had only thought about keeping himself and started abandoning someone who was suffering.

Deanna now has no more hindsight for someone wanting to protect herself. I can accept all that feeling and make it a strength to protect myself.

Rita must have felt Deanna's inner certainty. I laughed gently and nodded.

"Let's believe it.... Good, really"

"I'm sorry to bother you, Rita"

"It's the usual thing. Deanna, who knows too well, is worried about that. You can still feel safer if you say so with dignity rather than being poorly hidden and unscrupulous."

Rita and Deanna, more trusting samurai and sweet sister than anyone else, laughed peacefully at each other.

The prince, who, as usual, took only one nearby person to visit the rear palace, seemed to feel only a little vigilance and overwhelming joy that he had been passed to "Between the Red Roses", unlike usual. His stanza-style resignation is usual, but its glamour sounds about 20% more daunting than usual.... the proximity to refrain from behind, Samba, just seems a little stiff on the face though.

"It is a great honor to have invited you to the princess's room."

"I'm glad you're here."

"More than I was hearing rumors, the room decorations and furniture are all great. The character of the princess is well represented."

"Terrible. This" Between the Red Roses "is the room where the Historic Queen has been used. It's just a side chamber. It's not something I'm allowed to do. No interior furniture, no decorations, nothing I brought in."

"... Really?

"Whatever." Between the Red Roses "is wonderful because of the reflection of the hearts and minds of the righteous queen of history and, above all, the strength of all the ladies and ladies who serve me. My character will have nothing to do with it."

As pale as possible, pronounce the Crown Prince's social decree. Continuing a conversation without contents, he carefully observed the words of the prince and how they were doing, looking for a way to grasp their sincerity.

(For what you've said about shagging and 'hostage giving', your attitude is too casual... Normally, you know they'd be furious if you mentioned that, and although it seems like it would be a good idea to have a bare look at this one's mood a little more)

This prince is not an idiot. You must know at the level of certainty that Deanna has almost no time lag to obtain information on the outer palace and that she, along with the King (Juke), has hit the stanza measures. Then it should be easy to imagine that the current situation in which Stanza is demanding hostages, and more importantly someone in the backyard, is buying Deanna's wrath all over the place.

"... Sincerely, the princess is humble. So you're going to have to be patient until you become the Queen."

"No... even as it is now, because it does not have any particular obstacles. Originally, we didn't even want to change the pattern."

"Why? If it's a place to spend your whole life, you can get it ready as you like."

"I'm not so focused on where I live..."

"Or - will King Elland not allow his hand to be placed in that chamber while he chooses you as his rightful queen?

… the tone of the prince changed the air subtly. It seems everyone who was indoors as well as Deanna felt it. In addition to everyone in "Between the Red Roses" today, Mrs. Magnome and Chris are also present to prevent a situation that is rumored to be bad, namely the Chamber of Secrets. The tightening of the attention of all of them raised strong, deep tensions indoors.

Deanna also stretches her spine to an unnoticed extent, with only a smile on her face, tilting her neck and asking back.

"I'm not sure what your question means. Your Majesty, if I ask you to do a 'Between the Red Roses' patterning, I'm sure you'll be happy to admit it."

"Really?"

"Yep. Your Majesty, in such a narrow quantity -"

"Even if it's not narrow, it'll be thin."

Deanna's eyebrow roots stop at words she never thought she would. What is it about the juke that instills so much deep affection in each and every citizen that it is thin? Even though no clan is more unlikely to have the word "flirtatious" than the Royal Family of Elland.

"You ask a lot. His Majesty the Juke is a compassionate, compassionate person to the people and a meticulous attentive person to our side room. What did you think of His Majesty, such as thin feelings?"

"... you seem to trust the King with all your heart"

"Naturally."

"Is that trust clouding your eyes?... No, you're not. You're aware, and you dare to pretend you're unaware."

"... what are you talking about?

"You can't be too smart to notice. Just for a moment, even I realized I had a glimpse."

The signs of the prince are turning into more and more, feverish and obscure things.

Yesterday, as the fear he felt as he left resuscitated, Deanna held it down, with the power of her will.

Did the surface rush to Deanna, who pretended to be perfectly calm, at last the prince rose off the couch.

"You know that. King Elland said it wasn't you who truly loved him!!

With a very serious look, angry with his whole body, he said away.

It's a fact I've known for more than a year now for Deanna, so I thought, "What's that?" I want to give it back to the mountains, but it seems to be rough, but now is not the time. It is also normally known to the Stanza Empire that conservatives and innovators are very poor friends in the current kingdom of Elland. In the meantime, it is not possible for domestic nobles to know that the king actually falls in love with the daughter of the emerging Baron family (but is about to crumble) and wishes to make her righteous queen. If such a thing is to be leaked, it is a straight line of the Civil War route with intelligence warfare. Until Juke is in the outer palace, Shayla is in the rear palace, and some scaffolding is consolidated, this fact must be kept secret.

- Kusuri laughed, and Deanna looked up at the risen prince.

"I wonder what you're going to say... that Your Majesty doesn't love me and who he loves?

"Let's not delude ourselves anymore. Needless to say, you should know. What the king truly loves is that daughter - known as Shayla Carrerdo, that side room."

"No way."

Deanna is now, she's not good at lying. Whatever you say, it's the everyday tea meal that you don't believe, so I gave up on that already and didn't hone my skills to get you to believe me in the first place. It's hard with life to see a bump coming around that was fleeing a bad social place like this.

Still, we have to do more than this...

"Is His Highness saying that, referring to the fact that His Majesty was alone with Master Shayla? If I were, I would have to question His Majesty's friendship with everyone in the side room who speaks to you."

"We don't have that kind of short-circuit thinking, no matter how much. Since the rear palace is the residence of the side chambers, there will be as many opportunities for the king to speak with them."

"Yep. So sights like the other day are not particularly unusual."

"If it's just a sight, I guess so. But that girl's the only one the king would look at with those eyes."

In a tone full of certainty, he rides himself out and gets stuffed. Deanna stared back at him like that without being slight.

"Eyes like that, what?

"It's a fever-caged love eye that's peculiar when a man stares at a woman he loves. When King Elland was staring into that side room, he did have a fever in his eyes.... when I stare at you, there's a fever that wasn't there."

"... in His Highness's misunderstanding?

"It can't be. You know it's not a mistake."

At last, in front of Deanna, who can no longer think of lies, the prince speaks prodigiously.

"Thou art kind, and thou art deeply in love with the king. That is why, even if the king loves the other side chambers, he intends to stand still and perform the duties of the righteous queen. Hope for the happiness of your beloved king...... but then what happens to your own happiness?

(Oh, was it interpreted that way)

I've made similar mistakes before. To Sophia then... rather than to Belle, who was her maid.

Even then, it was strange that Deanna seemed to love Juke so well from the outside, but at the time it was just after her friendship with Juke had improved dramatically, and there had been some changes in Deanna's mood, and she was convinced, "If you ask me, does it look that way?" If someone doesn't know anything from the outside, well, he can't even interpret it as love.

But this time, as far as I can remember, Deanna doesn't remember behaving particularly amicably with Juke at Prince Stanza's moment. Normally, the gaze of trust was directed, and although we were close, that's still within the bounds of fraternity. Even though Juke has a destiny called Shayla, Deanna doesn't have a hobby for hitting on her more than she needs to.

So how can they give a favorable interpretation the day after tomorrow so far? Deanna doesn't think of herself as that self-sacrificing spiritual devotional loving person, so this mistake is clearly uncomfortable.

- In any case, I was fortunate that the prince had not revealed the sincerity of the juke. If the Prince assumes that Juke intends to have Deanna as his rightful queen, he can be deluded in any way.

"If it's about my happiness, don't worry. I like this seat. I'm happy enough."

"... yeah, I guess so. You have a loving soul that is sober and rejoices in the happiness of others more than you are. You rejoice in the king's happiness as I do, and you feel happy."

"I'm not who I've been, but I'm pretty sure I'm happy now."

"But - better yet, what's ahead?

The Prince's eyes were strong and sharp. Deanna gets more and more restless and anxiety swells into that caged look of heat.

"Do you intend to continue to fulfill only the duty of the righteous queen while your beloved king is married to another daughter and lives a happy life? Supporting and defending the happiness of the king and his daughter above all others… ceding the honor of the Mother of Nations to her daughter without ever being loved"

"... the king loves me well, too"

"Right. As a man, as a competent righteous queen, he seems to love, treasure and come."

Finally, the prince walks out and tries to turn around his desk and approach Deanna. Rita and the others moved instantly and took a defensive formation in the placement surrounding Deanna's seated couch.

Deanna also slowly rises up and confronts the prince, who stopped at the corner of his desk, inhibited by everyone.

"I love His Majesty, and His Majesty loves me, too. What's the problem?

"- Are you going to live without knowing the joy of being loved as a woman for the rest of your life?

"Who am I to be loved by, by not involving His Highness?

The look on the prince's face distorts somewhere into remorse.

The moment the anxiety appeared in his eyes and his mouth opened, his instincts whispered.

Don't ask. - Don't ask, he said.

"It's a lot to do. If I love you as a woman, I can teach you the joy of being loved as a woman."

What he emitted was Stanza. Exactly, was it possible to make everyone indoors listen in Ellandic?

... However, no matter how many languages you change, if you look at Deanna, who forgot too many words of surprise, and Rita, who was equally perfectly murderous while losing her words behind her back, you will see as much as he said to the competent royal palace samurai and Mia, Mrs. Magnum and Chris.

"Hey..."

Forget to breathe for a while. Gather scattered words somehow as your head turns bright white. After I put it in my mouth, yes, slight reason informed me that I had to answer it in Stanza.

"What are you talking about? I am the head of King Elland's side chamber."

But I'm not the Queen yet.

Same thing. Someone other than Your Majesty has sent me thoughts... and I have no way to respond. "

"This says something different. A side chamber for the Elland royal family should be one that cannot be counted as a formal royal family. Without taking an oath before God, without having his name on the royal book as his wife... you swear chastity to the king?

"It's..."

"If you are a righteous queen, you will have no choice. Where the king who swore chastity loved other women and put them aside as side chambers, there is no art of stopping them. I'm not allowed to run to another man under myself because the king loved others... but you may be the next righteous queen, but now you're still in the sideroom. We're still gonna make it."

Every time I desperately spin words, deep inside my chest, something makes a noise and breaks. I do have myself deeply scratched by the words I put out in my mouth, even though they are supposed to be spinning at my will. Whatever you say is vain and it's going to fall out of your feet...... the view in front of you is terribly far away, even though it's real.

Gather scattered words, translate them from Ellandic to Stanza with no reason, and speak. With a gap in neglected self-control, he tied up the "something" that should have been strictly sealed, about to pop, ready to die.

(No. - No)

If I let it go... if I realized it, I wouldn't be able to go back by the time I didn't.

The sealing "something" is dangerous. Never, never be caught.

- Breathe deeply, spit. Forgiving her rough heart, Deanna stared at the man in front of her.

"Whatever you say is useless. My heart will never change."

"... yeah. I knew you'd say that. Loving you, now that you are on the throne of the Red Rose, there is no way you can throw your thoughts on the King or your loyalty to your role."

If you know what I mean.

- But, Princess. People's minds, they change. If you have moved away from what binds your heart, and touched a new world, you will be left alone. "

I am stunned by the words of the prince.

... No way. Bye.

"Is that why? Your Highness made such a request to take me out of this country?

"Take your anger spoiled. Other than that, I couldn't find the means to save you from this country, from the heartless king."

"Such......! When did I want such a thing!?

"You are not wanted. But fulfilling your wishes won't necessarily be the best way to connect you."

"My best is for me to decide. Even if it is not understood by most of the rest of the world, the future that I myself desire and that my loved ones bless is my best. If you're wrong, it's not at someone's discretion."

To Deanna's words, many times, the prince shook his head to the side.

"... now I have nothing more to say. But no matter what you say, I'll take you back to Stanza. When the kingdom of Elland chose none other than you - well, rightly so, as a hostage, shall I ask you to do your part? The current Emperor Stanza prefers an unusual hairy woman, so the exotic princess will love it."

"-... I thought you were more respectful to the exotic and the people who live there."

Dastardly, I would like to curse you into aristocratic rhetoric at the right place. I can't believe the prince wanted Deanna, the head of the side chamber, but therefore told me to "hand over the side chamber of the rear palace to the hostages". Out of common sense is also excellent here. I can't believe I'm launching an action that could ruin the goodwill diplomacy that I built up for one woman.

- To Deanna trembling in anger, the prince laughs more satisfactorily than he has ever seen before.

"Okay, princess. I'm looking forward to hearing from you."

……

Leaving Deanna with no words to return, the prince slowly left the room. They barely kept her calm. Mrs. Magnum went out to drop her off, and she'll be right back.

Chris looked at Mrs. Magnum with great speed.

"What about him?

"I entrusted it to the rear palace Kingsguard, who was guarding in front of the door. - Dear Deanna."

As I stood up, I desperately tried to sort out the status quo, showing Deanna that there was nothing she could do but flatter herself, or, rarely, Mrs. Magnum walked up to Deanna and put her hands gently on her back. With a cursory face up, Deanna sees the chief woman in front of her, who can count on her.

"Mag, Nom, Fuji...... Me, what can I do,"

"For one thing, Deanna has a good night. - Rita."

"Yes."

Rita, who was called, replied to the feeling of eating.

"I need to report to the outer house, but the stanza-language part, I couldn't hear it. You know everything."

"Yes, Mrs. Magnome"

"You'll be worried about Deanna, but can you help me now?

"... Yes. - Kai, are you listening?

I'm listening, I'm listening.

It is pulled back into reality at once by the voices heard from behind the ceiling.

Deanna listened to Rita and his conversation as if ice water had hung all over her body for some reason.

"May I have Deanna, please? I must help Mrs. Magnome."

I'll take care of it. Rita's the only one who can do that right now. We have to tell the outer palace as soon as possible, and hurry. - Mr. Sirius flew to the Crestors earlier.

"Yes, thank you very much."

Indoor air moves out. Mrs. Magnome left the room with Mia and Rita, and the royal palace samurai went out to get hot water and snacks again at Yuri's behest -.

"-Dee, why don't we sit down first?

Kai came down to the main room where no one was.

In the morning, I held Deanna in my arms and let him feel so relieved by his gentle eyes, which were no different than when he abandoned me - the yarn, it cut.

"Kai......"

"... sooner,"

He was supported by a fluttering, leaning body and led to the couch. Kai, who realizes Deanna is trembling without saying anything, leans in without leaving.

"Duh, duh... why are you doing this?"

"Hmm... Honestly, I had a bad feeling from around the night club."

In unexpected return, I lose my word. Turning a stunned glance, Kai grinned bitterly as troubled.

"The eyes he had pointed at Dee, however modest, were not the kind of thing to point at the sideroom of an exotic king. Even as it unfolded after that, I was obviously only showing Dee an unusual obsession. My compliments to Dee sucked."

"Praise..."

"Didn't you get it?

"I always thought if I did, I wouldn't get a shitty compliment, though. He's exotic, and I wonder if this is what a stanza-style social dictionary looks like."

"Hey... if it's a social dictionary, it's extra, it's weird that it's Dee exclusive"

Or Kai cut the word once.

"Dee, seriously, did you not understand how he felt? It was obvious to the extent that the ladies and ladies, including Rita, were worried about everything they could, right?

"Wow, I can't tell...!

"Yep... it sounds like Dee. Aren't nobles in this country counting like that rush of love in their social skills?

"It's...!

Kai is right, but there are exceptions to everything. Sitting next to each other, she deposits her forehead on Kai's shoulder with only her upper body facing each other, and Deanna closes her eyes all the time.

"Well, if you're usually going to be looking for someone to marry in a social setting, that's the kind of skill you hone. I didn't even think about it, and it was always me, not me, but all the men I was looking for."

"... Phew."

Kai's arm turned to his back and he was inadvertently held so tight that he couldn't even breathe. Its strength makes your whole body flutter and warm.

Kai and Deanna stared at each other at close range, loosening their arms after a while.

"The guy who says he likes Dee has never been here before, has he?

"I am the Countess of Crester." People are overwhelmingly sorry to be a lifelong companion, even if you choose to play with them.... Not to mention, there's no one to like "

"But even Mr. Fione was Countess Crester, but you married Mr. Ginn, didn't you?

"Didn't I tell you? My uncle and aunt are childhood friends, and we're in each other's first love. Because my aunt and I had been thinking about each other before she debuted to the social world, and at my age now, we had sworn that we would be together in the future. For love's sake, I can't do much."

"... Dee didn't have someone like that?

"Childhood friendly, like? Hmm... There are a lot of people who are close and close, but no one is special."

... The truth is, somehow, I feel like we've been together a long time. When I was young enough not even to be remembered, I felt like someone was "damned," that much more comfortable.

But even if we had met, it wouldn't be connected now. Kai and I won't even want to hear vague stories that aren't even remembered like that.

"So... in the first place, I never thought that someone who would like me as a woman would show up."

"Uh... it's clear in Stanza, that's what they said?

"... couldn't you hear me?

"You know what? Because Hutu humans, after only a few months of studying, cannot fully master exotic language. Dee and Rita, who could hang out with it, are just unusual. I worked hard there, too, but, well, to the point where I could hear the word fragmentarily."

"Oh my..."

"So, what exactly did they say?

"Uh, sure... 'If I love you as a woman, I can teach you the joy of being loved as a woman' or something like that"

"Heh..."

"... eh"

Just one arm held him again, whispered low in his ear, and a crease and paralysis ran on his spine. My body moves on its own, and I see signs that Kai laughed just by exhaling.

"So, Dee wants to know? Loved joy and pleasure."

"What I understand, don't ask. I don't want to know anything about that... and even if I wanted to, I would never want to learn from that prince."

"You refuse like that."

"Of course I do....... but what to do, Ky"

The prince is serious. I'm seriously looking for Deanna, and I'm making an impossible run.

Deanna, I can't believe you dropped this country into a vortex of commotion for one.... Seriously, it's just a bad tach to combine your rights as a royalty with a head that goes around in vain, thoughtful goodness that is unknown and peculiar to the world.

Kai, who holds Deanna tight, also doesn't seem to have an immediate opening proposal on the boulder.

"... well, let the people of the outer palace and the Crestors know first, talk to them all, and then what? I'm sure we'll have to move on in a direction that bounces off the demands themselves."

"Yeah, right"

"Dee's big job today, which is to take the prince's heart out, is done. Why don't we put aside the problems and have a slow cup of tea? - Yuri, it looks like it's time to come back."

"... yeah"

Yes. Whatever it is, I know what the prince intends. It was a hell of a fact, but what I found out about it would be a step forward.

I can't be stunned forever. We need to switch our heads tightly and think about the art of protecting the rear palace.

Keeping quiet the overflowing thoughts of Deanna breathing deeply in her arms, Kai watched -.