The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

Late at night when the moon shades

From the night club that continues now, one girl escapes.

Girl - Julianna stands in front of the carriage of the Marquis Lewis family with the lion's crest on it.

- The Marquis of Lewis.

He is an aristocrat who ancestors Leon Lewis, who was a bellyful friend to the heroic king Abel Rolands.

He is a loyal minister who has remained unchanged since his founding, serving the King with the Duke of Ingrot and the Duke of Orcott as the three pillars of the royal family.

Many of the Lewis have excellence, and are said to possess tsutes and information in various ways.

The current head of the Lewis family is prime minister and pledges allegiance to the present king.

One samurai gets off the carriage.

"Good day, lady. If you're at a nightclub, are you sure?

"Yeah, I served you well enough in your father's name. I'm leaving today."

"Yes, I did. Ma'am, give me your hand."

Lend a hand to the samurai and get in the carriage.

Instruct your men and head to the Lewis mansion.

"Hey, I'm tired."

A samurai frowns at Julianna, weakened in the carriage.

"Lady, you mustn't sound like an asshole in a lady carriage"

"Nothing good, Marie. Outside they play" The Perfect Lady. "

"If you want to play, play all the time"

"If you've been playing it, it's not 'playing it', it's not just a vegetable"

That's not fun. Otherwise, if you keep going, the samurai shakes her head like 'I gave up' and exhales.

Marie is my exclusive maid.

A beauty with black eyes who is likely to be sucked into her caramel colored hair.

She is a first-class samurai with tremendous combat power, contrary to her appearance.

The Lord who makes her sigh like that is the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Lewis, I, Julianna.

I'm just playing the perfect lady.

Everything is fiction. That fiction is my hobby, and I look forward to it.

The beginning was to make my brother, who was sick and weak at a young age, read and listen to books.

At first, all I had to do was discourage my voice. Then he changed his voice color and became a character in the story.

Then they are well received by my brother, and whenever my brother pleases me, I increase my acting skills.

My brother, who grew stronger every year, turned ten and enrolled in an all-door cadet school.

That leaves me with no one to show my act, and I look out.

Now I decided to 'play' outside.

Sometimes he played and played the daughter of a merchant, the daughter of an inn, the son of a kajiya, the three sons of a farmer, the samurai, the fallen aristocrats, street performers and other etcetras, and various people.

Some roles have stopped playing at once or have been playing for years.

At first he was pissed off as a result of the fierce fire whenever he found out he had left the house, but now he is acquiesced to the extent that he does not neglect the position of the Marquis because the wide network of information gained from his role is useful for the country.

Not intended, but I enjoy playing this by-product in the name.

He arrived at the Lewis mansion in the Wang capital.

"" "" Welcome back, lady ""

The voices of the servants echo in the entrance hall.

"I want to get some water and sleep soon."

"We're ready."

I headed early to the bathroom with Marie, thinking, 'What bathing agent is it today?'

"Huh? A subpoena from Second Prince Edward? I'm sure of that, Marie."

"What a lady. 'Huh?' Do not use ill-patterned words such as', young lady. It is indeed a subpoena from the Second Prince addressed to the Lady personally (...)"

"I personally..."

Two days after the night club, Marie mentioned that working on the terrace was outrageous.

What a hassle......

Take a sip of Marie's tea and calm your mind.

All right, let's just say we didn't ask!

Having so decided, I shall return to the paperwork of the water treatment work in the Marquis, which I was about to do.

Marie has offered a subpoena this year with a smile that doesn't say 'lady' or not, as she escapes the reality that she wants to start construction early, with plenty of crops and adequate food reserves.

I can see the starved aura...

Receive a subpoena before Marie's sermon begins.

The content is "Tomorrow, I want you to come to the Royal Castle because I have an important story to tell." From the second prince to me.

I wonder if the rumors are true.

"Second Prince Edward has met a variety of young ladies to determine her fiancée, was he?"

"Yes, it doesn't always seem to 'meet' me. Some of them seem to have been spoken to by the Second Prince or stared at. Last night at the club, some ladies bragged about it."

"... are you proud? Is the lady envious of the ladies?

"Not at all. Why should I envy you"

Second Prince Edward Rolands.

Make him a prince born of the Queen, the number one right to inherit the throne of this country.

Calm and gentle personality for a beautiful appearance.

The second prince, dubbed "The Ideal Prince," is a third-rate actor from my point of view.

What an ideal prince. It's true that you look good, but what a calm, gentle personality is is a lie. Always direct yourself in the right direction with gentle words and a gentle face. It's just a mask with the smile on its face all the time! When I said, Marie whispered to me, 'You're a homophobic hater'.

It's not like you're one of them!

"Well, it's an official subpoena... and we can't let Marquis's time go against royalty"

"Tomorrow I will answer to His Royal Highness's summons."

"Nice to meet you"

I went back to work in a depressing mood.

I am now in front of the Second Prince's office.

Honestly, I want to escape.

Without knowing how I felt like that, a maid with a second prince who had guided me opened the office door.

There were three men there.

Behind the room, His Royal Highness Prince Edward sits with his cheekstick on his desk with a frivolous grin.

Standing next to the Prince's right is Second Prince's aide, Lady Cyrus Inglotto.

He is a man of the Royal Triple Pillar Inglotto family.

A man with a fine, sophisticated atmosphere with lustrous dark hair behind his green eyes.

They say 'cold-blooded aides' in the shadows.

Standing next to the prince's left is Master Keel Maybrick, Commander of the Kingsguard Third Knights.

He is the three Maybrick Count family men, the best sword user in the Kingdom of Rolands, and the youngest Kingsguard Knights leader.

Beautiful sturdy with large, succeeding amber eyes on short pruned red hair.

The shadows say 'brain muscle lion'.

Wait, the lion is the family crest of the Lewis family.

Assistant Cyrus looks sharply through, and Captain Keel looks at me with an unchanged, frivolous smile, as he sees interesting things.

What we have in common with the three of us is that we are trying to identify me.

Why should I be ordained... and thank the perfect lady with inner poisoning?

"Excuse me. I am Julianna, the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Lewis, on the summons of His Highness Edward."

"Yeah, I've been waiting for you, Miss Julianna. I was wondering if you'd sit there."

What His Highness Edward pointed out was the couch in the middle of the office.

I guess I keep it for a brief discussion.

The samurai guides me to sit on the couch.

Then His Highness Edward sits across from me, and Assistant Cyrus sits next to him.

Captain Keel is standing behind Edward and escorting him.

"Don't be so hard... I don't know if I can"

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. It was the first time the royal family had received a subpoena... and I am very nervous."

"I'm nervous, but the lady's gratitude was perfect."

"Oh, I tried so hard not to tremble because I was nervous."

"Perfect lady" and the rumor that if they found out you made Miss Julianna nervous, you might get stuck up by noble men. "

"Well... that's not possible. If the ladies found out that I was the one summoned by His Royal Highness the Ideal Prince, they'd be in trouble."

Talk to His Highness Edward, frustrated inside that you might be able to get down to business quickly.

A samurai put tea and sweets on the table.

As I wondered if I would continue this meaningless conversation with Zulu, Assistant Cyrus opened his mouth for the first time since I entered the room.

"Your Highness and Miss Julianna have an important story to tell. You must leave the room."

I commanded the ladies who were in the room.

The samurai leave the room.

You like gossip, one of the samurai looked back once, regrettably.

I want to leave the room with you.

"What is an important story, Your Highness?"

"Yeah, it's an important story. Miss Julianna, you're Leah, aren't you?

"'Leah'... Is that some sort of position?

"It's not a position." Leah "is the name."

"Is that a name...... I am, as His Highness knows, under the name Julianna.

. The nickname is also called Anna, not 'Leah'. So I think I'm not what His Highness calls' Leah '"

To me in denial, His Highness Edward offers a piece of paper.

The pieces of paper are shaky and old.

It says "A voucher to listen to anything once" in authentic letters, and it is also signed 'Lea' in the lower right corner.

His Royal Highness Edward has spoken as he watches the pieces of paper.

"I got that piece of paper seven years ago when I was fourteen. His name is Leah."

"The girl...... does" Leah "look a lot like me?

His Royal Highness Edward said clearly that he and I would cast doubt on him.

"You don't look alike."

I get a look of surprise.

Put me down in astonishment, His Highness Edward continues to speak.

"She was eleven at the time. The appearance is chocolate colored eyes on bronze hair. Said she was the daughter of Wang Du's inn."

"It... I don't think there's anything like me"

"Yes, there's not a single similarity. That's why I thought you were Leah. I (...) Ha, Julianna (...), I've been looking for 'Leah' for seven years. First, I checked the daughter of the inn in the capital. Well, I didn't expect it, but there wasn't a girl who seemed like 'Leah'. Next, I examined the Noble Lady of Fate. Because in a conversation with" Leah, "I knew there was a good chance of a noble courtier. This is the biggest tip she ever gave me. I searched among the noble ladies her age, but I couldn't find them. Now I looked for it from the same hair and eyes lady as her... still couldn't find it. So, Julianna. I decided to look among the ladies who had nothing in common with 'Leah'. And I saw it from afar, talked to it, and actually tried to meet it to make sure. And, Julianna, there was no more" Leah "than you."

Yes, His Royal Highness Edward rolled up at once.

One person changed his name from me to me, and he was also a caller about me.

I calmed my heart down with a sip of tea, slightly threatening to see if His Highness's nature had come out.

"I... am Julianna, Your Highness"

"Right. But if you weren't Leah, you'd have to look for him next time. Now they're rumored to be looking for a bride, but they're going to rumor you're a man next."

"-!? Uh... Why is His Highness looking for 'Leah' so late?

Force me to shift the subject because I was going to be a 'lea'.

"You want it, I'm Leah. You defeated me, because I'm just one woman. Oh, man, I'm suspicious right now."

With that said, His Highness Edward offers one card.

The card says, 'Happy Birthday, Father. From Julianna'.

It's the card I gave my father for his birthday when I was ten.

I wonder why His Highness has such a thing - and when I was thinking about it, His Highness told me a strong word.

"On the handwriting appraisal, the letter 'Leah' matched Julianna, your letter. It was the head clerk of the records bureau who appraised it."

Speaking of records bureaus, it's a department that records the history of the Kingdom of Rolands. Leave history as it is, not dictated by royal thoughts. If the head of such a neutral department denied what he had appraised, he would have denied the Kingdom of Rolands itself. That is unacceptable as a nobleman.

"Now," Leah, "I took the ideal prince's mask too, why don't you stop acting like the perfect lady, too?

High-pressure and truly enjoyable grin, His Highness Edward said away.

The second prince, who was said to be the 'ideal prince', no longer exists.

This belly black prince!!

At the very least, I cursed in my heart at the resistance.