"... sister, what...?
... Your sister was quicker.
It wasn't just me, neither my brother nor my mother seemed to speak too clearly about my sister. Yet your sister goes on to say the following without any confusion at all.
"It was Tiara who brought this matter to a close. Though I was manipulated, I committed an unacceptable felony. Take responsibility and also return the right to inherit the first throne. Of course, with regard to other punishments."
"! Wait! Your sister is the victim of Prince Adam's manipulation! I'm not the only one who helped your sister!
I unwittingly stop your sister.
Her sister looked up to her mother in such a frivolous manner that it was no longer cloudy as if she had decided from the beginning. Even when I raised my voice, you didn't look back at me.
"Besides, Tiara is the best in history, even with excellence in predictive skills. Because this child can also show others the predicted future.
My mother and I both know that.
Because I talked to Prince Cedric that day when he and I were asked. It seems that no one has been able to show predictions to people in the past, and they have been asked to explain them in great detail.... I'm sure that's why it's so hard for you and your mother to judge me.
"...... so I think Tiara is really the chosen and predictable person. Tiara is an excellent princess, and I, too, have been teaching Tiara the Queen's official duties since I predicted this ten years ago.
... I did tell you, I got it.
My sister has been telling me since I was a little girl that it might come in handy one day. I thought you were thinking about me since I became queen of another country.
Above all, I was surprised by the word that I had predicted this time for ten years. After all, my sister had known for a long time that... her chest ached because she knew that she was going to become one.
... Oh, no. I knew it would happen.
Too, the switch from your sister is straight.
I knew, your sister said she's been like that for a long time.
He's kind, he's more about others than he is. You always try to protect me and shelter me. And... someone who sacrifices himself.
It's okay, I knew it. So just this once, definitely.
"... I refuse.
I decided that it would be sacrificed.
For my favorite sister and my loved ones.
For not sacrificing one person, "because I had decided to sacrifice.
So sorry, sister. Only now will I be your enemy.
"Tiara……………"
The voice I stretched out remained tight throughout the wide hall.
Now your sister turns her eyes round and looks back at me. Looking straight back at your sister's face from me, I turn to your mother and your sister for the proper words.
"I have already forfeited my right to inherit the throne once. There is no way such a person could be crowned queen. Besides, the best choice in this room right now is for me to hide every predictive ability and marry you. That way there is no confusion or distrust of the people.
Even my mothers know it in their hearts.
Until now your sister has been out in front of the people as the next queen. If I suddenly rise here as a predictor and talk about the next queen on top of that, the people will never accept it right away.
Moreover, the disturbance will definitely spread soon after the invasion of the Radian Empire. Officially repudiating your sister would also lead to distrust of the royalty. There's no way all the people would be convinced to forgive me because I was being manipulated.
"If you take responsibility, it means your sister will remain queen.... the (...) and (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (... the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (... the) the (... the) the (... the (... the) the (... the) the (... the) the (... the (... the) the) the (... the (... the) the (... the) the (... the) the (... the (... the) the) the (... the (... the) the (... the) the (... the) the (... the) the (... the) the (...
As your sister knew that, her eyebrows and brows narrowed bitterly.
I only threw my gaze in a different direction for a moment, so once I checked from me, Chancellor Gilbert was shaking a long cut of his eyes at the sad color that he remembered something about. I wonder if your sister has ever said or told Chancellor Jilbert the same thing in the corner of her head.
Continue from me to my sister, who consciously closes her lips firmly to allow her to say so.
"Your sister already has a lot of achievements as the next queen. I predict a lot more than I do, and your sister is far ahead of me in blossoming predictions. I'm leaving this country.
That's the best part.
When I said that, my sister said, "No, the number of predictions is..." and I leaked my voice halfway through.
We all know that your sister has been making predictions over and over again for ten years. There's a lot more to it if you don't know what your mothers are up to. Even with good predictability, it's decided much better that way. Something that can help a lot of people, like before, for that matter.
"Please, Tiara, wait. You have really, really great powers.... and again, if I'm like this one"
"It's okay. Because your sister has a lot of people to protect her and stop her. You promised your brother and Arthur, didn't you?
I give it back to my sister, who turns to me in panic and puts her hand on her shoulder, laughing.
I know that your sister feels responsible for this one, and I regret a lot. But it's okay. I'm sure your sister can be a wonderful queen. 'Cause he's the one who's worked harder than anyone to be a queen.
As soon as I gave the names of my brother and Arthur, my sister's eyes shook. He seemed to think a lot of different things about being able to focus on his closed lips after he rang his throat to swallow something.
Promise made for my brothers on the tower. My brothers will definitely protect it.... and because wonder seemed to me that my role was over already.
"Tiara, do you know what to do?" The only thing a contract can prevent is the use of conscious special abilities. I'm sure you'll see the prediction even with the treatment. The contract prevents… "
"You just forbid me to say anything else about it or act on that prediction, right? In my case, I won't show it to anyone else. It's okay, I know.
The prediction, I look at it on my own.
Therefore, preventing it from being divulged to the outside world "does nothing". Things to do nothing and not teach anyone to look at any hard predictions.... It's okay. I must have gotten my prediction just to do that miracle once.
Happy now.
"Mother, this is my conclusion. There is no need for a successor struggle or to reward the people with my ability to predict. Just give the knights the word when you know it. After being treated, I will leave this country as a second princess on my birthday next year.
… as far away as possible.
My mother and I didn't say anything to each other for a while.
It was very dark and he silenced me as if I could not make a decision right away with a sunken look on his face.
I love you, Mother, Father, Uncle Vest and Chancellor Gilbert for thinking so much about me that you can't cut me off easily. Because I'm sure it bothered me very much, even if my predictive skills were not excellent. I always loved not only your sister, but also your mothers, who loved me a lot.
I guess my mother and I both knew from the beginning that we would end up with this conclusion. That ends beautifully, and there is no public anxiety. Plus, something that allows your sister to be queen the way people all over the country want.
And I sincerely want that, too. Even my brother wants that. So... I hope you don't have those spicy eyes until your brother.
This is also for my brothers.
"Tiarah..." my sister called me in a plundered voice from next door.
If I turned from the front, I had a sister with a crying face. The beautiful purple eyes wobbled, seeping slightly and blinking three times, and Shizuku was about to fall off. I wish you wouldn't even look so sad.
"It's okay, sister. Originally, I was going to marry another country for a long time. Almost nothing changes.
I gently hold both hands in my sister's hand, which she kept on my shoulder while I said so.
Tell your sister and everyone on this occasion that there is no confusion in me with a heartfelt grin. But... everyone still looked sad.
Squeeze her lips and shake her neck sideways in small chops. My sister didn't seem to be convinced yet. He also breathed loudly and heard his exhaled breath trembling into small pieces and slightly sipping his nose. You're putting up with me crying so hard. Your sister is really sweet.
I know. It hardly changes anything, doesn't it?
If only I had married Prince Cedric, I would have lived in this country.
Besides, I'm leaving the country in secret of my predictive abilities... and I can't go back to the country as a guest anymore. I'm sure you're officially just a second princess, and you can't make contact with your sisters in confidence, just like the code says. That's how far away I will go to marry you. And no matter what predictions I make in the future ahead, I can't do anything anymore. I can't even move like this one.
But that's fine.
I've had enough happiness in the last decade. That would be fine if your sisters were happy across the far sky. Because my wish has already come true since I became aware of my predictive abilities.
Even your sisters' crisis, I'm sure you'll never see it again. Because there are a lot of people around your sister. I'm sure this time we'll all protect our sister properly, even if we don't have a prediction.
My role, it's over.
Your sister was happy and no one was sacrificed. And then if everyone laughs and stays happy, I'm happy enough. Because I will protect your sister and everyone's happiness. I was definitely deciding this time to stop my sister from trying to sacrifice just one.
... So I...
"Please wait..."
..................... Huh?
Suddenly, the voice of someone who had not spoken anything until just now was released strongly.
It's like suppressing desperate absurdity. Still a strong voice. And he had a certain willingness in his eyes.
It was the first time Prince Cedric had ever stood up for that voice since he came here.
Your sister, brother, and mother are also looking at you with a little surprise. Prince Cedric also caught everyone's attention, turning to his mother with his hands showing his breasts when he lowered his head, "I'm sorry," as he feared. "If it were to come true, could you please accept the disrespect and pray for your opinion," Mother said, allowing it even as she rounded her golden eyes.
Prince Cedric, who would otherwise still have no say in this forum of discussion in the Kingdom of Friesia, is also allowed to make some remarks this time at a time when he is allowed to participate.
After a deep thank you to his mother, Prince Cedric stepped on the floor strongly, corrected his posture and raised his voice again.
"We are all too aware that outsiders like me are afraid to express such opinions. I apologize first. However, I would like to ask you to consider…………………………………"
Speaking in a polite tone, the words were wholeheartedly appealing to each and every sound.
Billy and nervousness came through to me, and as your sister felt, "Cedric...?" and zeroed small. My brother also stared at Prince Cedric as he held the abyss of his glasses at his fingertips so that he could get up. Chancellor Gilbert is also frowning very strangely.
Both Uncle Vest and his father were surprised to finally turn their rugged eyes to Prince Cedric as he shut his mouth. Of course, now that we're talking about the royal code of the Kingdom of Friesia, he's trying to say something.
You're trying to be unscrupulous again, please, I tie my lips, screaming in my heart not to just say stupid things that make my position worse.
I stare at Prince Cedric as he desperately endures wanting to speak up. Mother urged me to continue with a different wave-like voice that only explored a little.
As they all quieted back, Prince Cedric rattled his throat to the point where it sounded gobbly and finally opened its mouth heavily so that it was ready somewhere.
"...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
It was a chewy voice.
I don't know what that means, and Prince Cedric keeps saying more as everyone shuts their mouth.
"Is it really impossible for the two princesses, who are capable of prediction, to choose to support their country together..."
... What are you saying...?
Doubt the words.
Forget to breathe, I feel my eyes go round myself. My fingertips trembled slightly like I expected something if I realized it.
He tells a story as thrashing as he can read it, as if it were a dream story.
"My country, the United Kingdom of Hanazoo, is a much smaller country than the Kingdom of Friesia. But now" the two kings "hold hands together and preside over one country.
─... this guy, I don't know.
"I spoke to you the other day from Chancellor Gilbert. In the past, there have been a number of precedents in the Kingdom of Friesia where princesses with second throne inheritance rights and princesses with extremely good special abilities, even if not predictive abilities, have remained in the country rather than abroad.
That being said, I raise the names of the princesses of history one after the other. That's how many years of the princess, and how and judgment made it all that way. On top of that, we even speak out on the basis of examples that there were no problems in the history of the Kingdom of Friesia.
The eyes of Chancellor Gilbert and his brother become more and more round to Prince Cedric's words. No words, I could see the force coming into my shoulders.
-Why? Why...?
"… the above is mainly the case of a princess with the right to inherit the Fourth Throne or later marrying a nobleman in the country with her own will and the permission of the Queen at the time. Also, the princess who married the" brother-in-law "of the first heir to the throne, who blossomed her predictive abilities at the time, deserves it.
brother-in-law...... if you notice, your gaze goes to your brother.
Yes, I've known that for a long time. Even royalty is allowed to marry brothers and sisters in our country. It is not uncommon for a princess to marry a prince who has thus become an auxiliary to the Queen. Because if you become a couple with a prince who is an assistant to the queen, you will no longer be the second heir to the throne and your position will definitely be under the queen. It becomes synonymous with marriage and at the same time with the complete deprivation of the right to inherit the throne.
But I'm not allowed to do that anymore, either, having gained predictive skills. Because the existence of "predictive ability" is so great that it cannot be deluded.
"In other words, doesn't that mean that" even if you are not a princess ", you are allowed to remain in the country if you are engaged as a royalty of the Kingdom of Friesia?
Instead of your fingertips, your body trembles.
Various emotions spread from the chest to the body, making it hard to breathe. I'm so busy being scared all over my body, I can't take my ears off his words, my eyes off his figure.
- How did you get this far?
"And now, coincidentally, one seat remains vacant as the next generation of" royalty ".
I shuddered into small pieces with a kachi to my back teeth.
If you notice, you grab your sister's hem like your body wants help. Then silently your sister grabbed my hand back. The hand was shaking as much as I did.
My mother kept her mouth open like it was speechless, too. I also forget to blink with my eyes open until that sober Uncle Vest. Chancellor Gilbert was also about to drop the paperwork in his hands. And your father...
-Why are you doing this to me?
"... His Royal Highness King Cedric. What if that seat...
Prince Cedric kneels on the spot in awe of his father's exploring voice.
I bow my head to apologize for my disrespect, and still my burning eyes shoot straight at my father like a fire arrow.
"It's the King and the King..."
Everyone lost their word.
"I believe that it is His Royal Highness Princess Tiara, who has acquired the ability to predict, who deserves to inherit her duties…………………………………………"
Prince Cedric's words are shocking as they are scary. Yet it was incredibly convincing there.
─ I didn't tell you to help.
"If predictive power is considered to be the revelation of the next king in the kingdom of Friesia, I thought it would also be revelation that two people exist here now!
Low profile, yet talkin 'sophisticated, he was too strong.
As Uncle Vest and his aunts pondered, they each put their fingers on their jaws and mouths and glanced at each other. I am seriously considering Prince Cedric's opinion. I looked up at my mother and she remained a rugged expression. I'm not mad at you, you're really thinking about that possibility.
His father let his gaze swim in surprise, but at the end of the day he turned his gaze to await his mother's decision. My brother is also keeping his mouth shut and his eyes on my mothers. A slightly hopeful look was as if he were recommending Prince Cedric's opinion. And when the hall was about to sink into silence,... Chancellor Gilbert, who had been silent until just now, opened his mouth.
"............ Indeed. I suppose there's room for consideration, too.
To the words of Chancellor Zilbert, his father raised his voice of surprise: "Chancellor Zilbert………………".
Fathers as well as Prince Cedric look up at it as surprised. In that, Chancellor Gilbert continued his words to his father as he laughed gracefully.
─ I said "happy" properly.
"His Royal Highness Brother Cedric Wang is being proposed that Tiara take over the duties of" Wang Qi "only. And since both Pride and Tiara are still candidates for fiancée, it is also possible to re-select the fiancée candidate corresponding to the new system if necessary. Because it's a grace period."
Only for a moment, Chancellor Gilbert looked at me and Prince Cedric so that he could look at me.
A soft grin calms me down as if I've already calculated everything. Prince Cedric nodded to it silently and loudly with one knee on his back.
"If our country is queenly," I wonder if it is sufficiently possible for Tiara to line up with Master Pride as the King's sister. Fortunately, we have two (...) years (...) to (...) to (...) to (...) to (...) also (...) before (...) or (...) to (...) to (...) the government (...) to (...) the business (...) to (...) the (...) to (...) the (...) king (...) to (...) the (...) to (...) the (...) the (...) to (...) the (...) to (...) the (...) to (...) the (...) to (...) the more (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the (...) the) the (...) the (...) the (...) the) the (...) the (...) the (...) the) the (...) the (...) the (...) the) the (...) the (...) the) (...) the (...) (...) the) (...) (...) the) (...) (...) (...) the (...) (...) (...) (...) the) (...) (...) (...) the (...) (...) (...) the) (...) (...) the) (... (...) (...) the) (... (...) the) (... (...) the) (...) (...) (...) the) (...) (...) the) (... (...) (...) the) (... (...) (...) the) (...) (... (...) the) (... (...) the) (...) (...) (...) (...) the) (...) (...) (...) the) (...) (... (...) the) (... (... (...) the) (... (...) the) (...) (...) (...) (...) the) (...) (... (...) the) (...) (...) (...) (...) the) (... (...) (...), (...) the) (...) (... (...) the) (... (...) (...) (...) (...) (...)
Right? and grins at his brother as Chancellor Gilbert asks for his consent.
I have never heard that my brother had such a system up to the duties of the King. Your sister is making you close your eyes like it was your first ear.
Yet his brother nodded clearly, "Exactly," after he made his face angry only for a moment at Chancellor Jilbert's grin.
"I don't think there's a problem. Because I know Tiara's excellence as a princess well.
Even my brother pushed the words of Chancellor Gilbert and Prince Cedric.
I can't believe it, I can't follow my head step by step. Yet if you turn your eyes to him, Prince Cedric's eyes are dazzling and shining even at his brother.
Chancellor Gilbert spins the words "to it" again as he was satisfied with his brother's response.
"It would seem difficult for fiancée candidates to rethink either. If each of Lord Pride and Tiara's fiancée candidates is not" the one who established his duties and position in our country even if he did not take the role of King, "it is only a matter of choosing the appropriate person.
Of course, I have no idea who your current fiancée candidate is. Chancellor Gilbert laughs.
The long, sliced eyes I laughed at glow suspiciously, making me look as if I really had a point. My father gave the words of Chancellor Gilbert, and now I'm serious.
... At some point, the air on the spot is really built so that Prince Cedric's opinion will consider it positively.
-What the hell is going on?
"Oh, me too! ……
Also, a different voice goes up.
If I turned my face to the loud voice released from next door, it was your sister.
Putting a lot of effort into my hand as I held it, my sister, who held her chest in opposite hands, bit her lower lip once. After the attention of the mothers is cut, she speaks up again.
"I want that too......! The opinion of His Royal Highness Prince Cedric is particularly true. Most importantly, there is nothing more comforting than supporting my kingdom to Tiara. Tiara has helped me many times before.
Rin's sister's voice stabs her in the chest.
If I didn't hold my breath, I was going to get zero of what I really put up from behind my eyes. If you put your strength into the hand that you connected to your sister in order to indulge, she will shake it back again with trembling power.
─ This is impossible.
To your sister's words, slowly your mother and father turn their gaze to me almost simultaneously.
I know what to say to that gaze like I ask, but I'm nervous and my throat doesn't work. It was dry on karakara and the air just bare.
It's all about the two eyes filling my head as I alternate between my mother and father's eyes. My vision glows in black and white at the feeling of blood flowing through my body all the way to my fingertips. Right now, it makes me wonder if everything on this occasion is a dream.
- Are you sure this isn't a dream?
"Tiara.... What do you think?
My mother asked me in a kind voice.
It's not a reminder, it's really purely asking for my opinion. Both my father and Uncle Vest had a serious look at me. But not everyone of them had a negative look. Really, I felt a really big flow flowing in that direction.
What do I want from Prince Cedric's proposal? My lips and tongue trembled when I tried to answer that question. "Really," he said unconsciously. He didn't even answer like he was paralyzed by words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Once I tried to chew and tighten inside the cuts of my thoughts, my mouth tasted iron too much. But instead, the tongue also moves and speaks out thoughtfully.
─ If you can...
"I,... I, ha...!
I'm scared to say it.
I've always been ready. I gave up properly.
Still too happy for me, I thought I was too much to want any more.
I really thought that would be good if everyone was happy.
"I, ha..., … eh.
When I came to mind to put it into words, my vision seeped first.
My voice still trembled, rubbed up and swallowed once. If I squeeze my lid with force on my face, it will grow large and fall to the floor.
Hiccup, he squeaks up and his shoulders tremble up and down again and again. Only one hand connected to your sister is warm enough to be hot. The power that grips me back strongly tells me that this is really not my dream.
"I want to………………………………………………"
My voice, it trembles.
Until just now, something harder should have been accepted with a proper smile. I'm so scared that it makes me want to escape on this occasion to put my true true desire into words.
But if I talk to you again, I can't stop. Properly, I desperately squeeze it out that I have to tell you in words.
"I want to, too...... eh. Supporting your sister with your brother......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................."
I squeeze it out in tears, and when I think I'm out of words, I whimper and I'm speechless anymore.
Tears are tearing up more than words, and I can't stop saying it's in front of my mothers. Lie down, shake your face and hide your face in your hair. I almost drowned in tears and my cramped throat ran out of breath. Even if I wanted to cover my face with my hands, I didn't want to let go of my sister's hand, which I am now shaking any more than that.
I put extra in it for my sister, who caresses my gentle hair.
─ To your sister, I want to line up.
I want to line up with my favorite sister.
I want to help you a lot in the future, I want to help you.
I want to be with everyone all the time.
Hope like a child is really my endeavor though.
"Really?...... ok.
My mother's voice, which I heard mixed with my squeaky voice, was very quiet and clear.
I doubted my ears again if I could not raise my messy face, only my ears desperately clear and hand over my mother's words.
"... Indeed. Maybe that's what you should have seen as the two predictors.
On purpose, the air shakes.
As I wait only for my mother's words, I wipe my tears with my fingertips, wanting to raise my face properly too. No matter how many times I wipe it, I can't pay it off with one hand and my opposite eye immediately zeroes my tears. Rub your eyes in one thought with the back of your hand, knowing you shouldn't. I look at my mother with my eyes that would have managed to open my sight and turned bright red as I sipped my nose.
My mother's eyes were very calm. Those eyes, caught under soft eyes with makeup, were glowing like sunshine. A loose mouth... seems to forgive me.
"Still, it can't be said to be definitive on this occasion. Consider it with Albert and Vest, then come up with an answer. ……… probably what you want.
My heart pounded wide on the last word.
I can hold back my desire to hear it and put my strength into my hands connected to your sister almost at the same time. With a small exhale, she hung her golden hair in her ear so that her mother could lose her strength. Place your elbows gracefully on the handrail and tilt your neck with a soft trick.
His father held his finger between his eyebrows so that he could respond to his mother's tricks, and he nodded to his mother so that Uncle Vest would acknowledge him deeply.
"Wang Qi..." The duties of Wang Sister are not easy to erase. Just like the Queen, responsibility is heavy and daunting.... Still, you want it? Tiara. "
Ha...! And now there was a voice right away.
I'm already blinded by the light in front of me, and I can't think of anything else. I just want to take it and desperately cling to it.
What I saw at the end of the light seeped with tears was a father's seat lined up on and next to my mother. I've always wanted to stand next to the queen. If it's good to aim to stand there with your chest up, it doesn't matter how hard it is.
"... at the celebration ceremony, the people will boil like never before.
Back off. And Mother, who finally allowed her to leave the room, had a soft smile on her face.
My mother left me and my brother, Prince Cedric and Chancellor Gilbert, with a sister named "I have a consultation" at the top of the room.
"I'll see you later," he laughed when he let go of his connected hand with his sister. That face looked very, very happy, and it was such a full smile that my eyes were a little moist but I could laugh wrinkles.
I couldn't get over it and held it just once. My sister's arm was strong enough to hold me back right away, and I was so happy with that. Let go of my hand, and when I looked at each other, my brother gently put his hand on my shoulder from behind me.
As it is, your brother will take you after a look.