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

"It's really more beautiful today, Your Highness the First Princess of Pride."

“Thank you. I'm glad you said that.”

While thanking my guest, the Duchess of Japan, I turn the dress lightly.

Cedric's birthday party. His first birthday celebration in our country is grand in his palace in our castle. Our royal family in the Kingdom of Freesia has been busy since we finished greeting Cedric.

Although it is relatively small compared to the ceremony, many guests come because of the influence of Cedric's current position. And we, the royalty, were not allowed to say hello.

It is strange for me to say it myself tonight, but it is not the same thing. While wearing the usual feminine dress, a large number of guests noticed it from the moment they dived through the door. 'Cause today I...

"In particular, your shawl suits me very well and I was blindfolded. What if the gloves belong to the same craftsman?"

You've noticed a lot of boulders.

Yeah, well, as you can see, I put my gloved hand on my shawl and laugh.

Many women may have noticed misunderstandings just with shawls, but they can't help but admit that they also noticed the embroidery of gloves.

The shawl worn on the dress from shoulder to arm is clearly embroidered with a large embroidery, but the glove is silver thread on a white background, so it is difficult to understand the same artisanal design even at close distances.

Both were bought from Nell, who became my director's dress sewer.

It is me who has not made the dress because I have just signed the contract, but this product that I bought on the day I signed the contract was perfect for my dress and hand without any problems. Tiara is actually sneaking around wearing a handmade design from Nell, but it's hard to see.

I suggested Tiara and Shawl, but Tiara said, "No! Onee-sama wants you to sparkle!" I've been turned down. "Glitter... I wonder if Tiara wasn't so good at being prominent.

"Yes, that's right. It is a product of an embroiderer who has recently contracted. I liked it at first sight."

"I'm glad you noticed," the duchess exclaimed as soon as she continued.

Well, if you say you're a great craftsman, Rikishi Pride, it's a storm of praise that you've already returned to your daughter and mistress, who have greeted you many times. Honestly, Nell's work is being praised now, so no matter how many times I hear it, I'm very happy and if I accidentally lose my mind, my face will become more loose than necessary.

I thought it would be good to reveal her work after the dress was made after I was officially provided with Nell's personalized embroidery, but I wanted to reveal her work just a little bit ahead of time.... I just couldn't stand not wearing such a nice feather fabric in a social setting. Because it's really, really nice.

The fashionable desire as a princess and the nerdy temperament of my previous life came back to me faintly, and I couldn't help but want to spread this lovely embroidery.

Although Nell said he was distant, even if he was unfamiliar with Japan, the attractiveness and value to the viewing side would be easily turned upside down if a celebrity appeared to cut off one of his predecessors.

This kind of flow remains unchanged in the past and in the present. I'm the mannequin, but it's the only thing that makes Nell realize the beauty of this embroidery. Otherwise, it would simply end with the princess dressed weirdly.

The gloves are designed to scatter stars in the snow, but the shawl is embroidered with colorful butterflies and has an artistic design.

From the moment I visited the hall, all the guests who noticed my embroidery were taken away from me. Beautiful, beautiful, I've never seen anything like it before, but... he gathered to say hello with a little bit of momentum to beat the man who always stood in the front row.

It's a compliment, but it's proof that everyone wants to know more about Nell and where the store is. "By the way, you're a direct report, and you're a proprietary...?" Well, if you plan to have a shop, please give me the name of that person. "I think it is a high-class nobleman who confirms that other than me, Nell's designs will be sold.

I am also at the forefront of the epidemic, and I firmly engrave on my head the name of the daughter who wants to place the order, saying, "Still running out," "I will ask myself and see" so that Nell won't be ambushed by the wave of orders from those who are at the forefront of the epidemic. Because I am the head of the evil Las Boss with full memory, I am the only princess who directly assumes the role of intermediary to the noble opponent here. Squire and assistant Stale is busy with guests, but if it's true, call him or replace him with a squire.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, sister...!" If you don't mind, I'd like to keep a record, so could you please tell me the name of the guest you've received so far...... "

I suddenly thought I heard a voice from behind, and it was Stale.

I was laughing with the Ladies just beyond the crowd, and they followed me right next to me. In addition, there are even book-sized notes and pens in my hand.

I didn't think I was going to tell the bird in a flash, but I figured it all out to another person who was standing where Steil had been. Chancellor Gilbert would have liked to speak to Stale with a smile on his face. I'm sure he gave me some help.

Contrary to the calming voice of the evidence, the wrinkles were slightly hanging between the eyes of Sail. I guess it's a bit of a pity that Chancellor Jilbert helped me.

Still glad to have rushed in like this, I return my thanks.

While apologizing to the daughter who was waiting for the order of speaking in front of her eyes, I asked Stills to place an order... exactly [work request] in writing on the spot.

And you too, daughter, who was the first one to take an interest in me? When I asked, I was shy to say, with a bright red face, "I don't want you to write that down for the First Prince of Steyl..." Well, I knew the aristocrats were hesitant to let the royal family take notes.

However, Stale is both a prince and a servant and assistant to me. Don't be shy, if you urge me to return the words from my right arm, my daughter will definitely want to place an order with Nell while saying "I'm so sweet on words..." in a thin voice.

When Steyl called out his daughter's name, “I'm sure you're Anna Garfield,” he jumped up and down his shoulders. My face is bright red as if it was painted on it, and I wonder if it is the first time that Stale called me by name. Steyl also remembers the names of the guests who face each other, but he keeps a distance from the princess and the princess.

With that in mind, I looked at Chancellor Gilbert, wondering what happened to the ladies and guests I'd been wanting to talk to Steyl about before, and...... everyone was gathered in line behind me.

For a moment, you didn't want to place an order for the First Prince to call your name, did you? It worries me.

Nell's dress advertisement suddenly gives me the illusion of a CD flash party with idle raw voices due to the stale effect.

If you want Nell's product from me until now, if you can sign a contract with my family and give me the name of the royal family who came forward with the grant, the colour of the daughter's eyes that was gathered has changed again.... yes, I understand. Everyone is a daughter-in-law who is attentive to the cutting-edge fashion of women as well as our country.

In my head, I see a catch copy of "I also use that model" and "Hollywood actress's favorite" that I often saw in advertisements in my previous life. No, but this time it wasn't intentional.

However, the first princess, me and the royal nobleman who greeted me at the beginning, were the ones who were in a better position after all, and those girls were the first to see and book, so I had no choice.

I didn't expect to receive such numbers one after the other, even though they were promised. Even though the dress is still just a small item this time...

After all, upper-class women don't miss out on eye-catching beauty and careful craftsmanship with unparalleled ideas and design.

Tiara, the princess of Perfect Female Power, liked it, so she had a chance to win, but it was better than expected. I think I need to take responsibility for keeping Nell safe.

According to Marie, the dedicated maid, Nell was certified to be a solid woman, but I don't think that if the Lady Daughter of the Consolidation of Power were to target her so far, her heart would not hold before her health.

At the very least, the salvation that I have on my back is the freedom of Nell to accept and wait for noble and royal opponents. "I'm busy with embroidery for the Princess Pride's dress," and I can generally decline. If you want to protect Nell, I'll tell you again to use my name as a bang-bang weapon.

"Thank you, Steyl. I'm sorry, I should have had an alternate squire from the beginning."

"No, I'm sorry I didn't make it." Please do not hesitate to contact me. [M]... thanks to Chancellor Gilbert. "

While hiding their voices from each other, Sail's last words were still lowered to regret.

It was as if I could see the double emotions that I admitted but didn't want to. Still, Sail, who praises Chancellor Gilbert more than ever before, hides his mouth and laughs.

While exchanging greetings with each and every one of them, the women in particular are all looking at my stall.

Beautiful, isn't it, a gift from someone? Every time I'm asked, my face falls and I get a firm order thanks to Steel. Although I'm not exclusive, I know that I'm a direct embroiderer and they can't approach Nell easily without turning me down.

Even though I was still supposed to say hello, I rushed over and thanked Steyl for running the pen by my side without changing my complexion. After I finished talking with the daughter, I looked back at him with only my face.

Would you like me to tailor a match for you, too?

"No, I............ I'd like a glove or a handkerchief, please."

For a moment I thought I was turned down, and after a few seconds of silence, permission came down. It was gentle.

I was embarrassed to be matched with my siblings, but I am looking forward to it now.

Perhaps Sail was the biggest concession Sail had ever made, and her cheeks were burning slightly while holding down the black edge of her glasses. Even when Nell's work settles down, I think Tiara's proposal will make my eyes shine.

When I said thank you, my burning face turned further away and the red tip of my ears turned towards me instead.

For a while, the line between me and Steyl continued uninterrupted, and when the castle's squire gently brought a glass of water to clear his throat.

"Your Highness the First Princess of Pride."

When I raised my face to the voice that I was used to hearing, my face faded before I was praised for my clothes, and... it hardened immediately afterwards.

When my shoulders suddenly rose and fell violently, the contents of the glass, which I had only taken a sip of, jumped small again. Stale lined up next to me once lowered his notebook and pen and laughed, and I followed suit and straightened my posture.

Their faces twisted inadvertently as they thanked them deeply and greeted them first. While returning the formal greeting, I also call on two of their representatives.

"Commander of the Knights, Deputy Commander of the Clarks"

At this moment alone, my chest, which I wanted to be proud of until just now, bent over with each back.