... I see.

As the great hall boils, I think quietly.

How to select a fiancée for the Kingdom of Friesia. Unlike before, I think you've become a lot more of a princess. If this is a mistake like when Pride and I made it, it won't cancel the engagement, and the other candidates will change it. If there are three more, one of them won't be able to get the other two, so we'll be able to confirm the fiancée in time.... even so.

"You're out of your mind...

I think, whining in my mouth alone so that no one would listen to me.

Not only my pride, but even Tiara has already made me finalize my fiancée candidacy. Of course, if there's anything within the time frame, you can change it, but I'm sure it was to show the guests that the two of you are here as princesses.... that we can't postpone our engagement any longer.

... Pride missed the engagement time because of me, to fill that royal wound.

……

My chest hurts when I think about it again.

Not only was it my pride, but even my sister Tiara.... to that fact.

But that doesn't mean you can be forgiven if you immerse yourself in sentiment. Speaking of what I can do now, while everyone is making a scene about the proclamation from the Queen of the Kingdom of Friesia.

Take a deep breath only once, feeling and breathing. At the end of the queen's story, in the great hall where I was allowed to speak again, I turned my eyes to him and spoke softly in that ear in a state of obscurity.

Who the hell do you think you are?... His Royal Highness King Cedric.

"Eh...... Prince Leon, Your Highness.

Vikri shook his shoulder in my whisper. He looked back in momentum and looked back with his rounded eyes.

He wasn't pale at all. Once he gobbled his throat, he breathed slowly. At the same time, there is a slight return of blood tone to the complexion.

"About Princess Pride I and... Princess Tiara II's candidate for engagement, is it?

Returning to me a little confused, he tied his mouth once, desperately holding his swimming gaze to me.

They returned the words "I have no idea…" if it was opened again. To a slightly darker, sinking voice, at least now I understand he's not that arrogant.... and I dare to hook up a little.

Couldn't you have been more cordial?

Nh, and Prince Cedric suddenly stuck his throat.

In the next moment I coughed up gorgeous and turned bright red like I painted my face. The cough healed and the face that finally pointed at me became slightly tearful because of the cough. He began to talk with his trembling lips, "Um... about it," he said.

The matter, which means he apparently doesn't remember what he said either.

"I particularly wish to be cordial with Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Pride."

That was when he entrusted me with a visit to the Kingdom of Friesia in eleven days.

Though I don't know, I thought it was quite a challenging dialogue with my ex-fiancé, but I didn't really care more about the action of asking me, the first prince, to entrust him to him than that.

Prince Cedric, lurking his voice, wanted to change the place and make the right apology, but he continued, bowing his head to me small, concerned for the eyes so that he could not see in the shadows and pillars of the king.

"The verse was truly... a great disrespect to His Royal Highness the First Prince of the kingdom of Anemone...! Sorry..."

He was bright red to his ears, telling his first heir to the throne, His Royal Highness Prince Leon, to entrust him, and so forth, as he was sincerely ashamed of himself.... To be honest, I was surprised because he took it for granted that he had already forgotten about the busy nature of the defense battle.

Myself, even if I remember it, it's not enough to hold it in its roots. If it's more about roots, it's more about pride than me...

Think that far and stop thinking once. Now more than that, I must also thank him for his sincere apology in front of me despite the past. [M]

In a voice that would make him lurk again while he did so, he also gave a quick explanation, including the fact that he had already apologized to Pride for the inconvenience and disrespect he had caused to His Royal Highness the First Prince of Pride even though he annoyed His Royal Highness the First Prince of Leon. I'm sure you care about people's eyes. Now they don't notice because they're making a scene about the fiancée candidate, but even if there's a rumor, the fire powder hangs from each other that the king brother of the United Hannaz kingdom apologizes to the kingdom of Anemone. It was more of a lurking voice than a disgrace to myself, considering the inconvenience to the two kings and me.

I ask him to raise his head and say no to the past. [M] Nothing. I didn't originally want you to apologize. If he realizes the mistake and never harms Pride again, that's fine. I throw the subject again, smiling back at him for giving thanks even after he looked up at me.

"More than that, … what do you think of the fiancée candidate?

"... no matter what they say. I'm sure the right person was chosen.... Very, I envy you.

His burning eyes shaded like some distress when I asked. [M] It seems strange that he was not distracted from me and pointed straight at me.

"... what about you? Though I think both would be possible with a second prince. If I put myself on the list... or don't you want to come in now?

If you're not in the current candidate, it's still possible. You will have to start over until the period considered. … as long as the circumstances change, such as the strong hope of the person.

Perhaps a few people still think that there is hope that they are going to be a candidate on this occasion.

In my whisper he didn't think that far at all, or he tided his cheeks like a pocan.... Apparently, he has hope.

"It doesn't look like there isn't," I returned, and he covered his mouth with one hand like he was in a little panic. Excuse me, I'll try to run into the most important question directly, grinning at him in a hurry to return it.

"Which one? Tiara, I guess. Or pra..., ………… that…"

Word stops on the way.... I didn't even have to go on. As soon as I told him a word about Tiara, his complexion clearly turned bright red. I finally lean down small so I can't get my eyes together as it is and tie my mouth together.

Softly I check with him as he lurks his voice unnoticed.

"Pride, not.... Tiara, are you?

Bong, and his face boiled even more easily as soon as he gave Tiara's name.

When Pride's name came out, he looked at me a little strangely, as soon as he gave me Tiara's name.

Convinced that he had been noticed by my reaction, he finally used his arms to hide his mouth and turned away from me while zeroing his apology again. "Please... keep it to yourself if you wish..." he mutters, making me think he's kind of cute.

"It's okay, I won't tell anyone.... Yeah, Tiara's cute, too.

Ha-ha-ha, laughing and saying so without thinking, he looked straight back at me with open eyes. I enjoy reacting too clearly and try to overlap the words even more.

"I've only been dating for about two years, but I think she's a very good princess. She's feminine and gentle, and a very sisterly princess of thoughts. It's knowledge, and I'm sure you'd be happy if such a nice person were your fiancée.

I know a lot of good things about Tiara. If you tell him that in a sense of empathy,... for some reason his face has now turned blue.

What the hell is wrong with you? His brother, King Lance and King Joan, noticed strangely that he had opened his mouth slightly and closed it. "What's up, Cedric? Were you so shocked to talk about your fiancée candidate" "Cedric. Because it hasn't been finalized yet," he called and placed his hands on his shoulders and back. He called out from me, but Prince Cedric returned me anxiously staring straight at my face, "Eh... nothing..."

Still concerned, he tilted his neck small and asked silently, "May I ask...?," he asked in an unheeded voice. If you ask him back, he hesitated to open his mouth. The two kings listen to us with interest. Prince Cedric asked me after apologizing earlier, "I'm so sorry if I was rude."

"His Royal Highness Prince Leon, if so, which Princess and...?

"I think..." If it's possible, it means Tiara, the second princess. She would make a wonderful queen in the kingdom of Anemone.

If I were to be engaged again as Prince of the kingdom of Anemone, it would mean Tiara, the first princess and second princess who would marry my country, not my ex-fiancée's pride.... Well, it would be an unlikely story for me to disengage her sister, Pride.

With that in mind, Prince Cedric's expression was unnecessarily cloudy for some reason. "Really..." he muttered, obviously wolfing. I wonder what's wrong, wouldn't you be happy if someone you like were highly valued from around you?... Next time, let's ask Val again.

The noise in the Great Hall subsides slightly, and the prides descend again from beside the Queen to the guests in the Great Hall. I was watching how many guests should talk to them, wanting to get engaged to Pride and Tiara. In it, Pride, Prince Steele and Tiara scattered greetings to each guest again.

The Birthday Festival of Pride thus closed with a slight mix of disturbances about who the fiancée candidate was.