"Welcome aboard.

Everyone on the spot, not just me, said the words.

Two days after the signing of the treaty with the Radiyan Empire.

We stopped the celebration tomorrow and finished breakfast. We were gathered during our mother's visit. To welcome important guests to the festival, now that the entire country is already springing up in preparation for the festival.

Thank you for inviting me, and it is my turn at last as they return their words and royalty greets each other, starting with my mother.

"We were looking forward to seeing you. His Majesty King Lance, His Majesty King Joan. His Royal Highness King Cedric, too, it's been a long time.

United kingdom of hanazoo.

Cedric, who devoted himself to this recapture, and his kings, King Lance and King Joan, were also invited to tomorrow's celebration victory. The whole castle will be very busy on that day, so it's an invitation for the day early. This time we have to thank the United Kingdom of Hanazoo from Friesia, and it was up to us to sign the treaty with Radiya two days ago to see if the celebration would be held safely. Sometimes the United Kingdom of Hanazoo took ten days each way, and it was to borrow the special abilities of the Style again.

They took my greeting with a smile, and they held my hand without hesitation that I offered. To be honest, I was so relieved that I was afraid of the reaction. It's not been a month since Cedric and I last saw each other, but to the two kings......... because we've really just said our worst goodbyes. The first time I tried to offer my apologies as I shook hands with King Lance, I opened my mouth from King Lance before that.

"I heard the letter and also from Cedric, Her Highness the First Princess of Pride. As long as it's nice to see you again like this.... You must have had a hard time.

I accidentally catch my breath.

Not only did you tell me as if nothing had happened, but my last words had even worked for me. He squeezes his lips so that he can unwittingly enjoy the gentle words he included after the powerful words.

I'm really sorry about that time, and somehow King Lance just shook his head quietly beside him. As it is, King Joan holds my hand in the form he receives from King Lance, and he exchanges his hands.

King Joan said happily, "It's really good to be back," with a soft grin, and the back of the fine edge glasses was a little moist. If you pass on your apology from me again, King Lance and I would have been with you in our reply.

"That much will not shake our trust in you or in the Kingdom of Friesia.... I've always wished you a day of salvation. Really, good.

There was no confusion or precipitation at all on King Joan, who said to me with a gentle shake of his neck. I can tell right away that you are saying that with all your heart. My chest was struck by the overly gentle words that followed King Lance.

The vessels are really too big for both kings. It's not a strange position to be blamed more, but on the contrary, neither of us will even try to mention that time.

Thank you very much... and if I returned it carefully so that my voice wouldn't wither, they both laughed together. And Cedric comes forward from behind doing what the two of us urge.

"His Royal Highness King Cedric. Long time no see.

I'm a little relieved of that appearance now.

At the end of the day, when I said goodbye, things were mostly strange, but now I seemed calm. If I had the same burning eyes and eyes as your brother, even that grin would have resembled King Lance. I'm in a good mood, and you keep saying hello, just like you did to my mothers.

Although it was the same line of overly polite words, its eyes spoke more.... and then only when I said hello to Tiara following the style though my face was easy to understand and burnt round.

"Please rest today in preparation for tomorrow. Together with the Kingdom of Friesia, I extend a heartfelt welcome to all of you in the United Hanazoo Kingdom.

With her mother's tightening, King Lance and his men were led to their rooms by the guards. This time, dedicated to the plight of the Kingdom of Friesia, they will stay in the rooms of our palace, not the palace for guests.

Literally a "special guest."

……

"... Cedric. Remember that all the furniture belongs to the Ivy Royal Family.

Lance's voice with a sigh can be hung.

At the end of his gaze there was Cedric, who was even letting his fist diminish while burying his body on the couch.

Cedric and Yoan had gathered in Lance's room after being guided to the room. Cedric was only calm when he came into the room, but blushed as if the switch had come on as soon as the guards closed the door from the outside. Yoan exclaimed with a bitter smile, and Cedric's fever did not subside even after letting him sit on the couch.

"... die. My soul is plucked just because Tiara and I have eyes on each other......

"If you're all right with being souled out, you'll be fine.

Boss! And Cedric slapped his fist on the couch again to give it back to words from Yoan.

Yoan shook his shoulder without sound, laughing as he hid his mouth from the way it looked. I find it fun that Cedric's childlike reactions are the same.

"Don't you know anything about Princess Tiara yet?"

".................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Cedric returns with a shriveled voice to Lance's words that say like a shriveled.

Cedric, who buried his face almost on the couch, didn't have to look in the mirror to find that his face was hot. Since the last time I mouthed from Tiara, I thought over and over again about my memory but it simply fevered my head.

The look on Tiara's face, her voice, her swept breath, her soft feelings at that time. Recall everything as vividly as what had just happened on this occasion was just boring without understanding. Having spent months at the corner getting Tiara into his sight so he could talk normally, he was back in his initial state quite a bit again. On the contrary, the blush on Tiara's face cannot be stopped just because her lips are in sight.

"... Tiara hated me again..................... I was just stared at...

Cedric, who leaks bumps and even cries, has a fever and his head is not functioning properly.

Lance and Yoan looked at each other with a bitter laugh at Cedric's words. Indeed, Tiara's face was very tense between the glances. But that was more like an attempt to hide the tension altogether than he was angry with Cedric. If Cedric's story was right between them, they were even impressed with Tiara, who also behaved resolutely in front of the queen against him, blushing.

"... this doesn't make me feel like I can talk properly at tomorrow's celebration...

"If you're so concerned, why don't you ask him in person? Before the celebration.

"There's no way I can annoy Tiara, who's busy getting ready tomorrow. Tomorrow is a very important day for her...

Cedric shrugged unconfidentially after breaking off to Yoan's words.

King of Tiara. Succession. Rosa, the queen who spoke positively with me about consideration when we discussed it, but I don't know the conclusions that follow. If it's not too late, I can't calm down if I think I've already reached a conclusion. I cannot urge the Queen to come to any further conclusions when I have been specifically asked to attend a review meeting. And there's no way that the prides can tell me what hasn't been officially announced.

At the very least, I would only hope that it would be a good result for Tiara. If Tiara is as busy as I expected right now, I think that's better news than anything for me.

Stuffed Cedric still didn't look up from the back of the couch. There are many things I would like to talk to Tiara and Pride about. I want to ask you something. But all of them still and desperately retain themselves.

Concon.

Suddenly, a knock jumped through the door.

To the sound Lance and Yoan pointed their gaze from Cedric towards the door. If Lance returned a word, a familiar voice was emitted from across the door.

"I'm First Prince Stale Royal Ivy. I apologize for your tiredness. Will His Majesty King Joan and His Royal Highness King Cedric be with you?

Prince Steele and Cedric quickly raised their faces.

There were signs of the couch on his manly neat face because he pushed his face too far on the couch, and his face was even more red. If Cedric could at least fix the messy hair with his hands, the maid who saw it rushed to his liking.

After Lance returned the words, connected them, and finally had the spot ready for the stay, he forced the guards to open the door. After a word of greeting, Steele, who appeared from across the door, took a trip inside the room after obtaining permission. After the door closes again, it changes again to the three of us.

"Thanks for earlier. I'm sorry I'm on vacation. I really wanted to give this to you.

That's what Style took out of his nostalgia were three envelopes.

It was sealed with the royal seal of the Kingdom of Friesia, and Lance and Yoan twist their heads small. I have already received an invitation to the celebration. Nonetheless, I was wondering what that was.

If it's a formal request or something, it must have been handed over at the earlier glance. It was extra strange to come all the way to deliver that to the First Prince himself.

Style, laughing as if he had anticipated the reaction of the two kings, briefly explained the writings. As soon as that happens, Cedric shines his burning eyes. To Cedric staring at the three envelopes like a treasure as he swelled his chest into the example…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… When I heard the explanation, the two kings said, "May I?," he asked, "but still smiled, not to mention the style.

"However, please keep this a secret. Slogan, not so much.

Thank you very much, and all three nodded at the bowing style.

Satisfied with the three replies, Style conveyed his gratitude and then turned to one direction for each body. Ahead was Cedric, who carefully gripped the envelope he handed over with both hands. His Royal Highness King Cedric, if you call him lightly, Cedric will soon correct his posture and turn back to him.

"Now that everything's settled in, can I tell you what I've always wanted to tell you?

Whatever...! and Cedric returned with a rubbing throat pressed against the words from Stayle.

For something to blame, in Cedric's head, half ready, a number of distant reprimands, black signs, angry glances, etc. that he has received from previous styles come to light.

Style approached Cedric, who swallowed in his mouth, holding his breath and not even blinking, a few steps closer. The back of the black edge glasses glows and its mouth opens.

"Thank you so much for this time.... I wouldn't have gotten you back if you weren't here.

A word of gratitude.

I thought Cedric would tell me to stay away from my sister after all. Cedric gets stuck by surprise. I swallowed the whole word of the style with my pompous mouth open to Russia.

I don't even know why he's thanking himself. Cedric has already been properly thanked by Steele many times. Cedric rushes out to the style of bowing his head toward himself even while he thinks so. Hoping to lift my head, I still didn't lift my eyes once.

"Even though I can still tell you my apology, I didn't personally thank you. … so, about the" thank you "I told you before.

Please take your head, and the second time you want it, Style finally raises his head.

In Style's words, "Thank you...?" Cedric remembers from his absolute memory when he decided to be sent back from the Kingdom of Friesia to his country before the recapture war.

"You really helped me because you testified to the example. I'll pay you back at dawn when it's all over."

Sure, that's what they said. But then I am out of Hanazoo with Tiara entrusted, against the will of the Style and the Queen. More importantly, for a year now, I owe Steele nothing but gratitude. And I don't even think I could give it all back this time. There are more things I've done in Ning Lo. If you compare his memory with the laws of the Kingdom of Friesia, you obviously had a higher number of punishable acts than you would be appreciated.

No thanks, Cedric said no to Steele, but still he shook his head sideways so he wouldn't admit it.

"Please take the time to think about it for a day. Tomorrow, I'll ask you again. I can personally thank you at that time... for everything.

That's all I told you, I greeted the two kings again and then Stayle left the room.

No! Really! I... Cedric said desperately, but the door was closed without question. Pathan, and if closed, Cedric will solidify with his no-go hand stretched out into the universe.

As he slipped, he sat up intact, kneeling on both sides of the carpeted floor. The hand that floated in the universe also fell to the floor, leaning down, and dropped gently. Curse yourself for not being able to say no as strongly to your stay opponent as you did last time.

"A favor to Prince Steele...... Then why don't you ask me how Princess Tiara feels?

"Get along with me. You can't think twice for the rest of your life like this.

Cedric holds his head with both hands to the words of Joan and Lance.

"I can't ask you to do that..." replied Tiara's brother with a squeezing voice. The two flaunted their shoulders. I'd also say it wouldn't be if I could say that, but I think it would be harsher than that for him to be depressed.

"... I'm not in a position to be thanked by Prince Steele...

"I know how you feel, but it's courtesy from Prince Steele. You can't get in the way.

"It would be nice if we could come up with a hope that we can convince each other.

Cedric weighs his head even more on Lance's words. Then Joan stroked Cedric's head to comfort him. Cedric nodded silently and powerlessly at his brother, who trimmed the golden hair disturbed by his own hands to become his usual hairstyle.

Tiara and Style.

Until that night, Cedric even continued to haunt his head.