The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

"... I'm glad you found me in Cyrus"

"Yeah, really"

"Not good at all......!

Master Cyrus rushes to gather the paperwork and stares up at this one.

I thought it just made me too angry, and Lady Edward and I let go of our bodies very much.

"Dear Edward! What do you think will happen if rumors spread that you were meeting and pulling an unmarried maid at this difficult time? Have a little awareness!

"Fire extinguishing would be Cyrus' specialty, wouldn't it?

"I'm telling you to reflect, you stupid prince!

Master Cyrus screams in tears, but I don't see the color of reflection in Master Edward.

Then you gave up, and now you turn your grim gaze at me.

"Miss Julianna, too, what is the lady doing from midday! Have discretion!

"Love was accomplishing and feeling high. Please forgive me because I will be careful from now on"

And I moistened my eyes, and uttered the words of reflection upon my face.

"Really? If love has accomplished it, you can't help it. Only this time missed - love accomplished!? Master Edward and Miss Julianna!?

"Oh, that's both thoughts"

"Didn't you just see with that eye that we loved each other"

When Master Cyrus alternated between me and Master Edward, he opened his surprising mouth with a pocan.

"... I was just wondering if the two of you could swallow your position and mood and break up. Especially since Miss Julianna thought she wouldn't fall in love..."

"Why do you think I was under house arrest? Now I think that your father and Vincent understood that I was in love with Edward.... Well, you didn't expect me to act like this."

My father and Vincent learned about the circumstances on Dear Edward's side. So he must have imposed house arrest because he would protect and not break my heart.

When I sighed softly, a wrinkle came between the eyebrows of Lord Edward, who was next door.

"... did we become fiancées and lovers? Stop calling me that, Julianna."

"So, but..."

"Fine. It would be even better if you used a broken word like you just did. Me and your mind want to be equal."

"... Okay, Edward. But only in private time, right?

"Enough."

"Dear Edward, Miss Julianna, that's it......!

As we were both holding hands and staring at each other, Master Cyrus was forced to come between us.

"What the hell are you doing! Both of you, stop drooling in colour!

"Don't be jealous, Cyrus. Sure, you and your sister don't have any color shards together..."

"It wouldn't matter now about me and Shelley!?

I was relieved that the awkward expression of Edward and Lady Cyrus, which I saw when I entered the room, disappeared.

And when he finally calms down and looks around, a bewildered Alfred stands in front of the door. When I smile and call, Alfred openly smiles.

"Alfred, come."

"I would like to return to my duties..."

"I'm still not in the middle of my job. If you've come this far, let's get involved until the end, shall we? My future knight."

"... I understand"

When Alfred entered the office, he gently closed the door.

Edward escorts me to the sofa for visitors. Then he sits across from me, and Master Cyrus sits down next to him.

Alfred withheld behind me. Apparently, you'll be escorting me.

"Julianna, did you just miss the Kingsguard knight?

"Yes, Edward. If I could be your queen, I would ask Alfred to be my protector. He's capable."

"Then let us allow ourselves to be present here. I can't serve a single cup of tea, but forgive me."

"... don't worry, Your Highness"

Alfred said with a nervous face.

What we are about to be told is tantamount to state secrets. It may still be heavy on him, but I don't need him to get used to it. Because I'm serious about knighting Alfred.

"... Dear Edward, are you going to tell Miss Julianna everything?

"Whatever. And ask them to cooperate."

"If anything happens to Miss Julianna...!

"What needs to be rushed, Cyrus. What's the difference between threatening Julianna and letting her infiltrate Wang Du Church? Instead, I think it was worse then?

"That said, it was......!

Master Cyrus held his head.

Parents still seem to have a tough day.

"Is Miss Julianna good? If you break your engagement with Mr. Edward, you will not be in danger. Shouldn't that be it?

Master Cyrus spoke in a worrying tone...... but seriously asked if he was prepared to walk with the Lord.

Once I took a deep breath, I put my hand on my chest and smiled.

"I would rather share my suffering and fight with you than be protected and lived without my knowledge. I don't want a beautiful death. I won't give up living with Edward until the end. That's what I'm ready for."

"... I... feel like thanking the goddess for the miracle that Lord Edward encountered Miss Julianna"

I was born for Edward. So this encounter is inevitable. But the miracle Master Cyrus wants to say is not that, I'm sure Me and Edward put their thoughts through it.

"... that'll be enough, Cyrus. Give that to Julianna."

"Yes, sir."

Seeing Edward with a slightly reddish face, Master Cyrus chuckles.

But soon returned to the face of the aide cold, and offered me a piece of paper.

"This is a copy of my protégé, sent by the Diagilev Empire."

"We'll see."

In the copy of the Parent Book, the legitimacy of the Diaghilev Empire side to this invasion of the Kingdom of Rolands, the concession of gaze from above that we will hold a rapprochement conference, and even the arrogance with which we are nominating Edward as the messenger of the conference. It's a mockery of the Rolands Kingdom for a long time.

"... oh? My name is on the bargaining materials."

Later in the copy, it is noted that 'I would like to welcome the Marquis Marquis Julianna Lewis, the treasure of your country, to Her Majesty the Emperor's Bride'.

"Miss Julianna has the blood of the Royal Rolands and the divine eye of the Royal Samorta. If you get it, they think it's a very handy pawn."

"And then there's the point of making the most of me look stupid, I suppose? A messenger who makes his fiancée a souvenir would be a terrible spectacle."

"The emperor was more than five years younger than me, wasn't he? Doesn't sound like a very good combination of politics and marriage."

Tired of crap, I threw a copy of my protégé on the table.

"I don't think my prince will ride straight from the front for such stale provocations and invitations, but no mistake?

"You can expect that. Oh, this was stuck in a letter with my parent..."

When Edward raises the corner of his mouth with a niggle, he gives me a single letter.

The letter was made of fine paper and was adorably decorated with a blue ribbon, sparkling and glowing, whether the jewels were elaborated. I have taste as if I were an invitation to a women-sponsored tea party or night club.

I unwrap the ribbon with surprise and look through the letter.

There was a piece of poetry written there.

In a country surrounded by the darkness of chaos, we seek light

We hate greedy strife.

begging for permanent peace, the source of the guidance of the goddess Ruwell

Our cause lies with the witch.

Now, the witch is trapped by the curse of chaos

Saving us is the light of the witch.

Saving the witch is the king's readiness.

It will be a revolution.

When I finished reading the poem, I meditated my eyes, feeling my back cool.

(... this poem is not the parent book of the Diaghilev Empire)

The letter had a picture written down with the poem.

A vaguely beautiful painting of a two-headed serpent with bright scales stabbed to death by a sword. What that would mean would be a declaration of war on the Diaghilev Empire.

Also, since the Diaghilev Empire does not believe in the goddess Ruwell, 'the guide of the goddess Ruwell' probably means wanting to attach the cooperation of the Kingdom of Rolands.

Perhaps this letter is, in a way, an invitation as it seems.

"... who is the sender of the invitation?

"Rebels of the Diaghilev Empire...... I guess I did say revolutionary government"

He opened his eyes and Edward's face, first seen, was glowing in black.