"Pride wanting…, … restraint………"

I don't believe it.

I didn't get a good word out of Prince Style's story. Stuck breath, hold his chest and look back at him. Chemetho and Sefek say, "Eh?" "Lord...!" He raises his voice and holds his mouth down. Val also kept his mouth shut and his eyes open to the limit.

Prince Steele's story far exceeded my expectations.

of pride… the status quo. She had grown up for a month since then, but suddenly she seems to have started hurting herself. He further insisted on repeating it, and the royal family had to restrain her as well. With the meeting apologized, she was finally held up in bed. Now two of the original dedicated samurai say they're taking care of her who can't move. I'm talking about restraining her, because she's no longer in danger... but I just imagined her being treated like a beast and her chest hurt.

"The wound will also be a little less with the treatment of the special abilities, but... in case it becomes a lifetime, it will be irrevocable.

There is no light in Prince Style's eyes that speaks pale.

Words as if they were already used to speaking were unnecessarily tightened to the chest. I and Val both understood the anomaly of pride since I woke up. But I can't believe it's self-inflicted.

Why do you have to scratch yourself on that soft skin of hers? Why... it's nothing else. She has to hurt herself.

I can't stand her hurting herself... Why do you need to suffer yourself when there's no way you won't feel the pain?

The more I think about it, the more my chest hurts and I can put my strength into the hand that holds my chest down. I can't believe she's fallen so much in just about a month. Really? Why...

"... I knew the Lord had gone crazy.

Words are released heavily into the silent space.

If you turned your eyes unintentionally, Val was staring at Prince Steele with one hand holding his head like a pain. He moves his mouth to Prince Steele, who stares back at Val in silence as he waits to continue.

"So?......... what will happen to the Lord in the future?

His eyes were sharp, backwards of that voice color, which he didn't seem interested in.

Sefek and Chemetho look up worried in response to Val's words.... I had some anticipation as the same royalty. Even a little hesitant to ask, I listen to Prince Steele, too.

"... will remain incarcerated, detained, at least for a while. Once they removed the restraint, they immediately tried to stick the blade at themselves again. If we don't see room for improvement for a long time…"

Prince Steele also shut his mouth once hesitating to say more. Her brow narrowed between her eyes to make her feel worse and wrinkled her nose. Still, releasing words to desperately accept reality.

"Sister, your right to inherit the throne will be... stripped.

Yeah, that screamed from Cefek and Chemetho.

... but it will. The princess, who, as things stand, has gone down the path of deterioration rather than improvement, and is even more supposedly ill. There's no way we can make such a human queen without healing. Then what about the next queen?

"We're still in a state of sight, but if this goes on for a long time, we can talk about it. The next queen's decision lies with her mother. No matter how much predictive power you let blossom, then. In that case, my sister, you and Tiara will both be re-deciding from their fiancée candidates.... Sister, if you can make up your mind.

Yes. If Tiara were to be the next queen, her fiancée candidate and subject would be pride and Tiara would change dramatically. The difference between an heir to the first throne or not is enormous.

"If you're not going to be queen, is the Lord going to be my wife?

"It also depends on whether it is possible to marry your current sister. In the worst case scenario, you'll have to stay confined to the tower all the time.... Me, too, would inevitably be Tiara's aide.

I'm sure it's even hard to let you choose your fiancée candidate in your current pride.

There's no way they can let you choose who you're dealing with while you're supposed to be unable to make a normal decision. It is also possible that the life that remains trapped in the tower, or that the queen and the king's wife, the foreseeable one, will be determined into a distant exotic political marriage after being subjected to "treatment".... of the country, for.

Prince Steele is older than Tiara. He is out of line with the original provisions of the Kingdom of Friesia, but his ability and trust as an intake is so great that he wins it. Speaking as if he were another HR, Prince Style said the word out without changing one expression. Every time I talk, my expression is dying again a little bit.... No, it might be more right that you are consciously killing.

"... Sister, at least the visiting apology will continue until the restraint is lifted. In the meantime, I think I or Tiara will deal with Prince Leon if he resumes his visit to our country.

I take my gaze off Val, who looks down with his head in one hand, and Prince Steele turns back to me. "I think we'll have a formal word from Regent Vest shortly," he said, bowing his head deeply.

"... so we should be vigilant until everything is decided yet, sister, if it is after your decision to move forward... Val, it is possible that you will return to our country.... but I can't let you see me.

To Prince Steele, who speaks quietly, Val responded only with a jitri and a sharp eye.

If you can't see Pride, maybe it doesn't mean much to him to return to the kingdom of Friesia either. "I want to go to Mr. Bail's shop!" "I mean, I can go home one day." Chemetho and Sefek spoke from left to right, but he returned nothing.

After confirming their reaction, Prince Steele continued to tell me that he would again ask me for Val and the others for a while. And I said, "Well, now, if you'll excuse me,"

"Wait... please...

... pull back.

Prince Steele raised his face as he rounded his eyes slightly unexpectedly to my words. Val and the others look at me as surprised. [M]

I hesitate a little, but still hold my chest and spin my words to Prince Steele.

"... Prince Stayle, keep it up... that maybe we'll never see Pride again for the rest of our lives...?

I meant to release a calming voice, but I trembled a little. The more you put it into words, the more that fact stabs me. He spread the wound from the tip of the blade like a knife.

When Prince Stayle answered my question briefly, he tightened his expression. One hand fist looked chilling to be gripped back hard.

As it is, I may never see Pride again. Even if it wasn't her before, never again.

All this time, if she is not judged sane and stays put, she remains permanently isolated in the tower of separation. There's no way you can bring a princess like that to the fore, extra to be a royal opponent of another country like me............. so.

"Please.... Just once, will you let me see Pride for the last time? Just now, because... just for a little while.

I know. Of other countries, it is wrong to meet an isolated princess without permission. But... I still really wanted to see her.

Prince Steele's eyes open round to my wishes. Val raised a single eyebrow, shaking her body left and right only once silently. Put down a few beats and Prince Style released the word "but".

"Now,... my sister, you are asleep. You will not wake up because you are sleeping more than the special abilities. Talking, … won't come true.

"I don't mind.... I just want to meet you unilaterally.

Cut Prince Stayle's words in one word.

Even I could have predicted that. Being tied to bed all morning and all night long, she is also forced to sleep at night so that she can live a decent life. When it comes to special abilities, I really don't wake up. But that's good.... That's good.

"I get it..." Prince Stayle muttered in a small voice after making his face look a little troubled.

"However, I will also be present. It's not that I don't trust Prince Leon, but... my sister right now, because there's nobody beside you.

Of course not, and I say no to him.

Instead, I'd be in trouble if you didn't. Although informal, I want to avoid a situation where I, the First Prince, am alone with Pride in the middle of the night. Think that far and look at Val from me. [M] "You are," he asked briefly, turning away and waving at me and Prince Steele with the sort of trick he would pay without getting his hair in.

"It would be troublesome in case the Lord woke me up. Just give me permission to leave a message.

He is now ordered by Prince Style to "stay as far away from me as possible." When Prince Stayle hung up the words that would allow him to say a word, he turned his back on us all the time, just saying he was no longer in need. Sefek and Chemetho asked, "It's okay," but his will seemed stiff.... I don't think I want to see you. Is it still for Chemetho and Sefek?

Take that hand as Prince Steele urges you to with that in mind. Even as Prince Stayle shouted at Val like he stabbed a nail, "It's an order, don't run from this castle until Prince Leon returns," all he had to do was pay his hand to get rid of this one no more.

"… then, please.

With my words, my vision switched in an instant. From the bright room,... dark, in her sleeping tower room.

……

'When most of it cools down, you'll be able to invite guests to our castle again. I just... I know His Royal Highness Prince Leon is a regular visit because he was originally an ally with Pride. If you...'

'It doesn't change....... I'm not going to change it.

Regent Vest told me to turn back when I came to see Pride. At that time, when they told us that we would never see our pride again.

"Vest Regent.... I am. '

Sure, I told him.

'... I, Pride, have saved everything. Really, even if pride really turns out to be someone else...... it doesn't change. As long as I have that past, she's always been so special to me that I can't change it.

Regent Vest looked straight at me without saying anything.

'I can't forget... it's a memory I don't want to forget. Even if it hurts my chest to be someone else ahead of me... I will definitely accept pride.

I can't say my chest doesn't hurt. But instead of pain, he wants to take her.

'Pride is, the First Princess of Pride was... a truly wonderful man. Always thinking for the people, new ideas, intelligent, kind and merciful. It was a pride for the kingdom of Friesia, and it was my honor to have been chosen as her fiancée like that, and now that I have become her ally, it is my pride.

Such a wonderful woman and I can't believe I did.... now that I think about it, that's just a miracle. Until a few days ago, Regent Vest was kind enough to miss something more than that.

"I'm sure Regent Vest was her, of course, because of all the royalty of the kingdom of Friesia. Pride is the miracle the kingdom of Friesia gave birth to.

... and he had sad eyes.

'Pride made me happy. So I'm also going to... do whatever I can to make her happy.... even now.

Of course, I will spare no cooperation in the Kingdom of Friesia, and he bowed his head respectfully if I continue.

'Ever, I've made up my mind. I don't care what lies ahead or what happens to her.... Whatever is in each other's countries. My whole life...'

I am.