The Most Heretical Last Boss Queen Who Will Become the Source of Tragedy Will Devote Herself for the Sake of the People

"Pride, stay. This is your sister... Tiara. Tiara, your sister, your pride, and your brother, your style.

... Is that it?

When Father introduced me, I turned my eyes round to my sister and brother sitting side by side.

They were very nice people.

Sister with the same bright red and beautiful hair as your father. And there's only one brother who seems so nice and smart that I don't think he's up there.

It was so nice, it looked glittery and glowing. It's like a dream and I can't believe these people are my sister and brother................... but.

I didn't feel like I'd seen you for the first time with wonder.

It's definitely the first time. Though I thought it might be because I imagined my sister and brother a lot every day, my sister and brother were prettier and nicer people than any I imagined.

I stared in a tiny blink, and my sister and brother slowly stood up from their seats and walked over to me first.

"Tiara, it's Pride Royal Ivy. It's a pleasure to meet you, my dear sister.

... As soon as your sister told me that, I was so happy and my head turned white.

Until now, I'm so happy I don't even know what I was thinking. I didn't think it would be so frustrating to be called my sister by an admiring sister.

"Tiara Royal... it's Ivy. It's good to see you... sister.

For the first time, I could call you my sister.

I was embarrassed and tried my best to reply properly, although my voice became smaller and more traceable.

At the end of the day, I was happy to finally call it that, and my mouth was unwittingly loose. Though I couldn't say it very nicely, my sister made me look and laugh happily.

The sparkling purple eyes were like jewels. I still can't believe that someone as beautiful as your mother, dressed like your father, and so grown-up and nice is my sister.

When I was in love with my shiny sister, my brother came forward next. My brother, who knelt before me and took my hand, was truly a true prince.

"It's the Stale Royal Ivy. Tiara, I'm honored to be your brother.

... Good, I'm laughing.

To greet you from your brother, I wondered that again.

I don't know why. It just made me happy that the back of my chest was pounding warmer just because my brother was laughing at me. My brother, who should have only been here a month or so, looked so splendid and dignified that he didn't think so.

I was just wondering how I could stay so nice.

This guy said goodbye to his original family to be adopted, and he couldn't possibly miss them.

"Your sister, the First Princess of Pride, who is also you, is a wonderful woman, just like your mother and father. We'll do everything we can to help you, sister.

... Oh well.

When I heard the words, I knew immediately. I saw what your brother said and the sister behind it and I thought it was absolutely true.

Definitely. What makes your brother so nice and so laughable?

This guy's, thanks to you.

"Yes, brother.

I was so happy that I shook your brother's hand back with both hands.

I'm sure your sister helped your brother.

My sister must have been a lot nicer to me than I miss my brother, sad or scared. Your sister saved your brother.

At this time, I loved my sister more about whom I had always admired.

My sister was better dressed and nicer than any princess I've ever read. Looking up at your sister as she grabbed her brother's hand, she looked very surprised. But I fall in love with my beautiful, sweet, well-dressed sister who can glimpse and see more than anything in the Great Hall, and I wish I could be like this too.

"Thanks, Style, Tiara. I'm happy to have a comforting sibling.

My sister, who gently walked over, smiled at me so.

You called my name gentle again. My sister and I are glad you called me that again. The head I was stroked with my brother was so tight that I felt happy.

As soon as she said "comfortable," she really wanted to support her sister. I sincerely wanted to do something for my sweet brother and my sister who made my brother happy.

"Three brothers and sisters, let's protect this country… the people, shall we?

Shortly after the words, there was cheer and applause.

My sister's hand, who stroked my head as soon as I could, stretched out so nervously that when I knew my sister was human too, she was kind of cute and shook me back with both hands. Your sister seemed really happy and her shining eyes were like starry skies.

The world, where the six years so far have sparkled like lies, is more dazzling than any story I've ever read.

My admiring sister and brother were a lot nicer and nicer people than they could have imagined in the picture books.

I was so happy to be with such a lovely sister and brother forever from now on. It's like a picture book I read every day.

"We all lived happily ever after."

My favorite way to end a story.

Happy and full of breasts, I couldn't help but look forward to my new days from tomorrow.