The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

Master Edward followed the livestock, belly black, and obtained in me the title of pervert.

(Damn, what's wrong......! 'Cause one day you're gonna be absolutely retaliated against!

I distorted my face to humiliation, remembering the feeling of my earlier bitten nose.

But you know me like that or not. Master Edward escorts me gently to the garden with a delightful face.

"That's the Duke's house in the Kingdom of Samorta, a land of art and culture. Wonderful garden."

The trees are set in geometric patterns, and flowers such as roses and lilies bloom in full bloom. They also have a particular focus on the road, and the jade gravel was laid. Me and Lady Edward get intoxicated by the artistry of the garden for a while.

"... Is that a clock tower?

A small old clock tower is built at the end of the garden. But the clock itself doesn't seem to be working.

"You want to climb the clock tower?

"Are you two going to spend some time together to do a troublesome blur of thought for the Samorta aristocrats? It doesn't make sense if you're not exposed to the eyes of the crowd."

"Well, that's a shame. … get some rest"

That's what Edward made me sit on the lawn.

"Can't you just sit on the lawn and see...?

"You'll be fine. We're going to do something bigger."

"What...?

For a while I wondered. Master Edward fell asleep with his head on my lap.

(Hey, hey, wait a minute! Isn't this a knee pillow!? Is a prince allowed to do this!?

And I opened my mouth with a pocan, and I was flashed.

"What the hell is that dumb surface?"

I try to argue with Master Edward, who laughs bitterly and belly-black, but every time he wanders lightly, he conveys the movement of Master Edward directly, and I squeeze my mouth with confusion and shame.

"Well, I'm tired. Sleep."

With that said, Master Edward meditates his eyes and quickly sets his breath to sleep. I couldn't keep up with a series of Edwardian actions and stopped moving for a few minutes.

(No, wait a minute. I don't care what you think of this!

Gradually resurrected, I turned my eyes to my fiancée, who would be on track.

Master Edward rests defenselessly and occupies my knees. His sleeping face is unusually beautiful, his silver eyelashes bordered by sliced long eyes are long and colourful.

"It's not just eyelashes. This straight hair is jealous too......!

Unlike my habits and entangling hair, Edwardian's hair is straight and lustrous. And finger streets are getting the best. I can't be jealous.

"... Julianna, it hurts"

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

He was unconsciously pulling up Mr. Edward's hair. Lady Edward looks up to me with his grumpy eyes.

I took my hands off Edward's hair when I apologized appropriately.

"Damn, I wouldn't care about a man's hair or anything. You look sweeter like honey."

Master Edward picked my hair and began to play with it wrapped around his fingers.

"Please stop - whoa!

When I moved my legs slightly to pay for Master Edward's hand, I was struck by an intolerable paralysis.

"What's up, Julianna?

"No, I just wanted you to leave quickly"

(If Edward sees you with a paralyzed leg, you'll never be busy! We have to hide it through somehow!

I immediately summoned my acting skills to smile at Lady Edward with no eating face.

"Right. Then I'll go to bed."

"Aren't you going to retire!?

"I'm sleepy, and I want to indulge in Julianna's knees. I can't find a reason to leave."

"You belly-black bastard prince!

Unexpectedly, when I cursed Master Edward, he narrowed his eyes thinly.

"... don't get tangled up in the yarn. Something inconvenient?

"No... nothing else..."

"Right."

"- Eh!"

Master Edward turns his back and turns his back on me. Then Bilibili's feet complained of his paralysis, and I was driven by the urge to turn around.

"Hmm? What if, Julianna, your leg is paralyzed...?

"Oh, that's not true!

"Right."

From the humiliation I was given in the guest room, I accidentally spoke of strength. Is it at least the salvation of not seeing my face from Master Edward?

(You can leave now!

I only endure in tears. Then Master Edward started poking at my knees. I finally cry out to the intermittent paralysis.

"Oh dear Edward!? You know I'm leg paralyzed!

Oh, from the beginning.

"It sucks! Why are you so mean! Are you an asshole!

"You're back to your usual Julianna."

That's what Edward said, and when he got up, he gently put his hand on my cheek. How hateful of its gentle motion, I bow down.

"... disappointed"

What Edward and everyone are looking for is a strong Julianna. Yet I have been weakened since I came to the Kingdom of Samorta.

Master Edward said when he proposed, he wanted me to line up next to him. Yet now I am helplessly weak. I seem to have returned to my childhood self, and I am annoyed by depression.

"I won't be disappointed. I'm glad to hear it. It's in front of me that Julianna exposes her weakness. Don't show it to the others. No body."

"... I don't know why"

I deposited my body with Master Edward and groaned small.

"Julianna. I'm not giving you to anybody. So don't worry."

"... Yes"

(Regrettably, I... want to be standing next to Lord Edward)

I'm done with weak Julianna. I can't deal with one country. I'm the fiancée of a belly-black prince.

I put much effort into my fists.

"Dear Edward. I'm already... okay. Thank you."

As I thanked him wholeheartedly, Master Edward had a belly grin for some reason.

I have a bad feeling about it.

"Your legs are fine now."

"Oh, it's not my leg!?

My body is lifted to Edward-like with flutter and a small floating sensation. That's commonly known as princess hugging. I was surprised by the lack of stability and wrapped my arms around Lord Edward's neck.

"Ugh... paralyzed...!

"Be patient, Julianna. Look, we're all watching."

If you look around, the ladies of the House of the Duke of Seradius have a hot gaze at me and Lady Edward. It was in complete spectacle.

"Ugh, this... remember... you bastard..."

"Well, you can't hear me"

Every time Master Edward walks, the paralysis of his legs strikes me. I push my face against Edward's chest and endure even The figure apparently looked like a lady in a blindfold, and the samurai screamed yellow in the distance.

"That's very popular."

"Your stock has fallen in vain in me."

"So do we live up to expectations and make a light turn here?

"Please stop!

Master Edward speaks mean, but gradually began to walk slowly to care for me.

(To the animal's sake, you look like an idiot with care)

I close my eyes so that I cannot see the face of Lord Edward.

And as he was leaving himself to a gentle shake, Master Edward stopped walking. If you look up to Edward for something, he looks like a prince and alert.

"More than rumors, the second prince of the Rolands kingdom and the princess of the divine eye are close."

"... well, I don't know you?

At the end of Master Edward's gaze is a grey-haired boy wearing knightly clothes. Its appearance is the same as Listasha, the sixth princess of the Kingdom of Samorta, with red and purple eyes in the world's rarest bright white hair. The atmosphere was completely different from Princess Listasha's, but her face was also two melons.

"I am another heir to the throne of the Kingdom of Samorta, which should not exist. Nice to meet you, Second Prince and Princess of the Divine Eye. And fast, but I was wondering if you could use me."