The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

02 Stories Ideal Prince and Perfect Lady

- The Kingdom of Rolands

A medium-sized country in its 300 years of existence west of the continent of Parphia. Landlocked country but with two great rivers, rich in water resources. It is also a fertile land where all seasons exist and various crops grow.

The monarchy is stable and prosperous peacefully.

The Kingdom of Rolands was founded by one hero.

Three hundred years ago, the neighbouring Diaghilev Empire was in full swing, waging wars of aggression and expanding its territory everywhere.

The war-torn country was executed by the royal nobility and the villages ravaged by the Imperial Army.

The land is rough, the imperials walk wide in our faces, forcing people to submit by fear.

What resisted was relentlessly killed.

One young man rises when people are desperate and about to lose pride.

He's the founding hero, Abel Rolands.

Having made up his mind with a few of his companions, he instantly expanded his forces, freed the villages that had been abused from the Imperial Army and united the three small nations that had been lost.

This led to the birth of the hero king Abel Rolands and the founding of the Kingdom of Rolands.

A war of aggression from the Kudiagirev Empire was then waged many times, but not once has that aggression been successful.

Each and every one of the people takes pride in the country, and the royal nobility and knights defend the country to the end -

Those who cannot fight, those who fight, those who are protected, those who defend, patriots who are all proud of their country.

The strength of that bond is reminded as a painful retribution for those who tried to avenge the Kingdom of Rolands.

Sometimes the Kingdom of Rolands becomes known as The Land of the Heroes.

A brilliant night club was held between the Royal Castle and Sleep Lotus of the Kingdom of Rolands.

This night club is a night club that celebrated the 300th anniversary of the founding of the Rolands, but at the same time it was whispered among the nobles that the aim was to find a candidate for the bride of the Second Prince.

In a hall with bright sleeping lotuses, the colorful gems dance in glowing light.

It adapts to the melodies of waltz played and changes the scenery like a kaleidoscope.

There was a man and a woman shining in it.

East side of the hall, there's a big crowd there.

There was a man at the center of it. Name is Edward Rolands.

He is the second prince in the first place to inherit the throne of the Kingdom of Rolands.

Clear pale eyes on platinum blonde. A neat face gives the impression of pity with its appearance, carries a gentle smile and gives the impression of beauty and kindness.

"The Ideal Prince," what I saw of him, I commend him so.

It was as if it embodied the Prince of Ogami.

Around him were the ladies dressed to the fullest and using colours.

He smiled at them without a single disgusting face, and he was still the 'ideal prince' today.

"Will you dance with me? The Duke of Macmillan, my lady."

"Dear Edward, you've always told me to call you Isabella, haven't you?

"That's rude."

To Edward, who smiled and offered his hand, Isabella dyed her cheeks to the vermilion and replied with moist eyes.

The ladies who were surrounding him turn their jealous eyes to Isabella, who was chosen.

Edward and Isabella moved to the center of the hall.

Opposite where Edward is, there is also a large crowd on the west side of the hall.

There was a woman at the center of it. Name's Julianna Lewis.

One of the king's loyal ministers from the founding of the kingdom, the "Three Pillars of the Royal Family," the Marquis Lewis family, is its direct daughter-in-law.

Deep purple eyes on loosely wavy honey blondes, a beautiful and poor girl with a look that all ten people would appreciate if they saw.

Around her, the courtesy dressed warrants surround her.

Treating the warrants with a chuckling smile, she is one of the social flowers that everyone recognizes in this Roland's.

Perfect in appearance, pattern, upbringing, dancing and everything she does, she is called 'The Perfect Lady'.

People say she's like a princess of a gaga.

"Miss Julianna, could you dance with me!

"Ha, yes...... happy"

Julianna replied with a honeycomb to the young breath of the year she offered her hand.

On that Julianna smile the young respite was boned, and the surrounding respites seeped remorse.

The two hands move into the center of the mating hall.

A new song plays in the dance hall.

Two sparkling gems, each starting point to change the scenery.

Every time the song changed, Edward and Julianna changed partners, but they never danced at this night club.