The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn
83 Stories The Truth About the Princess
I breathed small as I looked up from my bedroom window at the evening sky, when the sun was about to set.
"It's a tougher job than you thought to be a pet princess. Even a sudden visit must be greeted with a smile and must be loved by Master Ardalbert. Ha... that's depressing."
I sat down on the window frame, not to mention thinking. And let the lapis lazuli you are picking on your left hand shine into the light of the fine sunset.
"Sharon loved the sky in the sun, but I like the blue lapis lazuli in the sunset. It's like the starry sky of the night I looked up to him and his mentor."
Looking at the lapis lazuli inadvertently, I felt signs of people in my bedroom.
He's the only one who can get into a woman's bedroom without a knock.
"Leonore"
"You arrived earlier than planned, Master Ardalberto"
"I allowed him to return home, but it still came hard not to see him"
"I've missed you too, Master Ardalbert."
When I descend from the window frame, I smile softly, as always, with the meaning of welcome.
But Master Ardalbert strengthened his face and pulled himself back one step.
(... That's crazy. Even though I usually hug or even one of my mouths. I can't believe Master Ardalberto, always arrogant, is scared like a child rabbit)
Even though I wonder, I take a step to reduce my distance from Master Ardalbert. Then underfoot, there was a sound of stepping on the water.
If you look under your feet, your white heels are stained and dirty by the Zhu. Plus the water in my heel makes my fingertips soggy and makes me sick.
"Oh? I'm sorry, Master Ardalberto. I forgot to clean you. Now you can snort that Master Ardalbert is grumpy."
It is extremely disrespectful to welcome Master Ardalberto, the King Prince, in the dirty room. I bowed my head honestly.
But it seems that Master Ardalberto could not forgive me to the extent of my apology, and when I think that my mouth is only closed like a fish when I puff it, he shoots me with a swinging divine eye.
"Fuck, Leonore! How could Count Dammeyer be dead......!!
"Aah!"
I marvel at the fury of Master Ardalbert, and I drop the lump of meat that I had in my right hand.
The meat mass, which fell on the floor with the sound of Bechat, rolled to draw an oval by the way and stopped under Master Ardalbert's feet. And because I handled it messily, or it was embedded in a chunk of meat, the round eyeballs of things that were my father spill.
"Uh-oh!
"Well! Did something good happen, Master Ardalberto? You're in a much better mood today."
Master Ardalberto cried out loud as he could hear all over the mansion when he fell to sit behind him.
(I miss you. Once upon a time, everyone used to raise their voices of joy like Ardalbert)
I remember my home orphanage and I feel warm.
"Leonore! It's better... did it kill Count Dammeyer better!
"That's right. 'Cause I don't need a head that thinks bad and a mouth that says extra things."
I wonder what you're talking about.
I do not understand, and answer Master Ardarbert with a Kyotong face.
"You..., my real father...!
"Count Dammeyer is not my father, is he?
"Become...!
"I don't think Count Dammeyer will be in this world any more because I killed her ten years ago."
After independence from the orphanage of the Diaghilev Empire run by my mentor, I was sent to the Kingdom of Samorta. I was lucky enough to be picked up by a nun in an orphanage in King's Capital, where I met Count Dammeyer's daughter.
- Leonore is the best, so I'll tell you my secret!
As she leaned against me to endure the cold, she revealed to me that she was the bastard of the aristocracy, and showed me the ring engraved with the emblem of the Count Dammeyer family.
"Really, she was a good girl. But when I became Countess, I thought my mentor would be happy, and I stuck her in the well in the winter, enduring my sadness."
After her death I cried for three days and three nights. Because for me, she was my best friend.
Count Dammeyer then picked me up as his daughter by showing me the ring to a nobleman who was supporting the orphanage. He used me with a very neat face as an instrument of political marriage.
I knelt before Master Ardarbert and gently touched his blue-white stained cheeks.
"But good. Lord Ardalberto has begun to see me... and I'm sure she in heaven will laugh and forgive me."
"Don't come near me. Aah! Somebody! Help me out of this madman!!
Master Ardalbert makes sure he crawls through the floor and heads to the door. Then, before Master Ardalberto touches the door, the door turning hand moves and a young butler enters the room.
"Is there anything, His Royal Highness King Ardarberto? Dear Leonore,"
"Nothing. Little bit, Master Ardalberto seems excited."
"Sounds like it."
Master Ardalbert hugged the deacon's foot so as to tighten it.
"Hey, you! Help me! Your husband was killed by Leonore!
"Ha? My lord is only one. Only a great mentor."
With that said, the butler kicked Master Ardalbert in the ass.
As I hurriedly embrace Master Ardalbert, I look up at the butler with a stern eye.
"Don't be abusive about how many people you're going to kill now. Lord Ardalberto is His Royal Highness the King of the Kingdom of Samorta!
"When he dies, he will have no identity or anything."
"You can't reason with me! You forgot what I helped you with!?
When I said so, the butler struck his tongue, but bowed his head to Master Ardalbert.
"I am so sorry, His Royal Highness King Ardarberto.... Did you feel that now? Sister Leonore."
"Yeah, I forgive you."
This butler was raised together in an orphanage in the Diagilev Empire, a brother-in-law with no blood connection.
Surprisingly, I found him dying on the street after I became Countess Dammeyer. I could not abandon him. I protected him and educated him as a deacon of the Count Dammeyer family.
There seemed to be only a few lucky ones like me, and many of those who had independent orphanages even had difficulty living without fulfilling their purpose. I and the Deacon began to act with them to protect my companions and fulfill the wishes of my mentors.
"Kill me... equal to God, so...?
Master Ardalberto opened his eyes just because he couldn't believe it.
I swell my cheeks and send a gaze of protest to Master Ardalberto.
"'Cause Master Ardalbert's bad, huh? The truth is that I became queen and tried to manipulate the kingdom of Samorta from behind... and you wouldn't let me conceive for long."
Before Ardalberto saw me, many women had been served in the backyard. Yet no one was pregnant because Master Ardalbert was a body that could not make children.
"Sister Leonore is right, it's bad that His Royal Highness King Ardarberto couldn't do it"
"You don't say that! Master Ardallberto doesn't mean he likes it and can't. It is the end of adultery, repeated by the divine eye faith."
"I'm not incapable!
Because he was surrounded by subordinates who only said comfortable things to his ears, Master Ardalberto did not seem to know that he could not be a child.
"Poor Master Ardallberto. We all know that there are nobles who push Princess Listasha VI to the king."
King Samorta was secretly protecting Princess Listasha. Even I, the princess, was not given the opportunity to exchange words with Princess Listasha.
(At the other night's club, more nobles would have pushed Princess Listasha, and it's time for the tide, isn't it? And now she's in this country)
When I pondered, at some point Master Ardalberto waved up his sword at me.
"I am God! In the kind of people that get killed here - haha."
As I kicked up Master Ardalbert's arm and took his sword away, I stuck the pattern of my sword straight up in my abdomen. Looking down at Master Vomiting Ardallberto, I smile at him for praising me for his beauty.
"I'll see you again, won't I? Dear Ardalberto,"
Wave your sword down to his neck, staring at each other with Master Ardalberto. The face of Master Ardalberto, whom I saw at the end, was as beautiful as another, and I accidentally fell in love with it.
"... me, now I may have fallen in love with Master Ardalberto"
"What are you talking about?
"It's terrible. I'm not stupid."
And I threw my sword, and took the canvas that was standing near the bed.
"I've got blood on me. I have to apologize to Sharon."
"Oh, is that the painter that Sister Leonore liked so much? Sister Leonore, depicted in this painting, is pure, gentle, and beautiful like a brutal fairy. Your mentor will be delighted when he sees it."
The butler glanced at the bloody canvas and narrowed his eyes with joy.
"Right. But it's hard for us to get to our mentors alive."
"Then all you have to do is be your soul and protect your mentor"
"It's a good idea!
And when I took the hand of the butler, I turned as I danced. He is with me, even as he smiles bitterly.
Once I turned around, I took a bouncing breath and gave a majestic look as my sister.
"Well, shall we go and kill the royal family of Samorta"
"I'll do that. Sister Leonore should pick her up at the House of the Duke of Seradius. I'm glad you finally killed the Prince of the disturbing Kingdom of Rolands."
I laughed innocently, as I used to, at the butler's unwishful suggestion.
"Right. Edward Rolands is in the way of fulfilling the wishes of his mentor. Then, kill the other nobles!
Looking over the room, there was a gathering of fellow orphanages dressed as servants, such as cooks, samurai and gardeners. Yeah, with these guys, I feel like I can do anything.
- So don't worry. I'll pick you up now, Suzuran.