The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

In the end, Prince Ardalberto took the pet princess Leonore somewhere. I don't think it's sane to leave a messenger from another country. I don't blame that, neither do the Samorta nobles.

Princess Listasha, a leftover royalty, trembles like trouble. But he's trying to fulfill his duty as a royal, and he talks desperately here.

"Um, the King Prince of our country behaves rudely...... but I'm sorry, sorry!

"No, please don't worry about it. I understand Princess Listasha has greeted us with a formal mandate from King Samorta."

Neither could the Royal Immediate Apologies be withheld, and Lady Edward said softly.

... but on second thought, Lady Edward criticizes Prince Ardarberto for not looking royal in his response, and to Princess Listasha, you can handle it properly, can't you? And I feel like I'm under soft pressure. Besides, this disrespectful behavior of King Ardarberto Prince will certainly be going to make it a card for diplomacy.

"Yes. Um, overstepping, I was letting you guide me, I will....... hey, Your Majesty has not been in good health for about a year now and now it doesn't even come true to get off the sleeping table. So let me refrain from seeing you with the king."

"Okay. We hope for the stability of King Samorta's capacity."

"Oh, thank you. Your Majesty will be pleased, I know."

I am strongly uncomfortable with the conversation between Lord Edward and Princess Listasha.

Is King Samorta not feeling well? Then who the hell brought the story of the alliance to the Kingdom of Rolands? I don't think politics can be partitioned by that idiot king Prince. Or so I don't even think Princess Listasha has the authority. If so, could it be the rumored Count?

"Starting in the evening, we are planning a meticulous welcome to you. Until then, let me introduce you to the works of art decorated in the castle of Samorta."

"That's exciting, Julianna."

"Yeah, right. Dear Edward."

Dear me and Edward, who bring their bodies together amicably, but I'm sure they're thinking the same.

I was wondering if I would miss a great opportunity to get inside information on the Kingdom of Samorta.

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The royal palace of the Kingdom of Samorta was like a land of art, a beautiful one with fine decorations. Even the carpets laid on the floor are woven with pictorial patterns such as plants and flowers for a rather luxurious look.

But it was never just flashy, but combined with the artwork that was placed, it was harmonious.

... very helpful. As much as I want to treat it as a product of the Iris Chamber of Commerce.

I follow Princess Listasha, grieving sneakily in my heart that I cannot look closely into it.

But neither should there be a conversation, so I decided to shake a meaningful topic.

"Um, Her Royal Highness Princess Listasha. Are the only royal families currently in the royal palace of Samorta the King Samorta, the Prince of Ardarberto and Her Royal Highness Princess Listasha?

I'd love to say hello if there's anything else, but I ask elegantly with my hands on my cheeks. Princess Listasha nodded without any doubt at me like that.

"Yes, it is. Your brothers and sisters, with the exception of Brother Ardalberto, have all been descended to the aristocratic family. Therefore, only three of us are in the royal capacity, as Julianna said."

There are three royalties... as per prior information.

"Really? Thank you for telling me."

"Yes, no!

Princess Listasha making her face red. In a way, I thought he was pure.

"We're here. This is the art exhibition room.

There was one very tall knight in the room who was guided by Princess Listasha. When you were old, would you be as good as me?

Princess Listasha looks at the knight and makes her face a little blue.

"I've been waiting for you"

"Ko, Konrat......"

Seems like she knows herself, but Princess Listasha's complexion is not as good as she looks. But a knight, called Konrat, hangs his head upon us, without fail.

"I welcome you first, Ladies and gentlemen of the Kingdom of Rolands. My name is Konrat Seradius. He is the eldest son of the House of the Duke of Seradius and is the escort knight of Princess Listasha."

... Escort the Knight. Why is Princess Listasha scared?

"The House of the Duke of Ceradius...... but where are we staying at the Rolands Mission or something?

"Yes, His Royal Highness Prince Edward. We invite you to relax during your stay in the Kingdom of Samorta."

And the contort, who said so, gave me an inclusive gaze for a moment. I don't know what that means. You shouldn't fail to be vigilant about the Konrat.

... It doesn't seem relaxing at all.

"I'm looking forward to it.... Princess Listasha. Mind if I show you the art exhibition room?

"Yes. Here it is!"

Led by Princess Listasha, we admire the works of art. Decorated here, apparently for guests, were large paintings or flashy sculptures.

Princess Listasha's descriptions were all great and more rap than usual conversations.

"This is Tiara, given to the Lady of Love by King Samorta five years ago. It was fashionable at the time, with plenty of black diamonds, and some anecdotes that Samorta's finances were about to collapse to send this."

"Well! Was Lady Ai so beautiful?

"Unfortunately, there are no portraits of the Lady of Love left. There is also a myth that the jealous other queen has been burned. This Lady of Love has been told that she is one of the three most beautiful women in Samorta."

"Pfft. Her Royal Highness Princess Listasha is very profound in her art."

To my words, Princess Listasha desperately denied it as she waved.

"Oh, you know, I haven't, Master Julianna"

"You don't have to be so humble."

It is a sincere word.

But Princess Listasha's lack of confidence seemed muscular, making her face red and lean down.

"I'm just saying what I taught my teacher."

"Are you a teacher?

"Yes. Marquis Brovel."

"Her Royal Highness. Time is running out. Why don't you show him that portrait at the end?

It was the Konrat that blocked Princess Listasha's words.

Although the discomfort remains, it is difficult to be wary of this one in deep pursuit.

We followed Princess Listasha with great admiration.

"I think this one is familiar to all of you in the Kingdom of Rolands. daughter of the predecessor king Samorta. It's a portrait of Her Royal Highness Princess Juliet."

What was there was a small portrait. Other portraits were decorated in this art exhibition room. But all of it belonged to the royal family with the divine eye, all of which were international big paintings. It was so splendid that it was not comparable to the painting in front of me.

"Is this the Lady Zeng?

Lillianne, who has so far penetrated silence to avoid trouble, zeroed in on the potpourri. But I also know what Lillianne is trying to say. Because it is a far cry from what we know of Lady Juliette's painting.

Old lady Juliette in the portrait is about the same age as Lilianne. It depicts him sitting in a chair within a gray monochromatic background. Her expression was dark and only the corner of her mouth was forced up. Just looking at it, I can see that the treatment of your wife in Samorta, who did not have a divine eye, is in hand.

"It's not like the painting of Lady Zeng in the Orcot family. Almost a brave man with a sword."

"Right, Theodore."

Theodore looked aside to change the subtle air.

And Lillianne also makes her voice play as she rides it.

"But looking at this portrait, I think Mrs. Juliette Zeng's blood is inherited. The color of my hair and that of your brother's, the one with Grandma Zeng. Your grandfather was with you before he greyed out."

"Lillianne must especially thank Her Ladyship Juliette. A very beautiful strawberry blonde."

"Yes! It's hard to get used to and I like it, too."

I smile at Lillianne and stroke her hair.

It was a trick I did casually, but Princess Listasha looked terribly lonely when she saw it.