The Queen’s Cosmetician

"... caring for your hands and feet?

"Yes."

Die agreed to Siaries asking the parrot back.

"It's not that much. Simply apply essential oil and rub to solve...... You don't usually get that far, do you?

Mother Wang's skin was not dirty, but dry. I don't think anything more had been done than to cleanse my body.

"That will help you to recall the will of Lady Atalaxia. That's what you say, Die."

"I might call you back, is. Make no mistake, Sire."

When Die put in the correction, Siaries raised his hands, excuse me.

The mariages, who were heading out to the Palazzo Scanagia, Jr., returned to the Del Ligueiria hall in the afternoon. The end of intelligence-gathering and networking seems superior. They got the Siaries pretty close in the face.

To thank him, Mariage invited Chancellor Zemnam to tea - only in front of Jianmae.

The Siaries were stopping by to ask how Atalaxia was doing.

Rooms with "silent" charm stones to prevent eavesdropping include Die and Mariage, Alvina, as well as escorts and civilian personnel on the Del Ligueiria side who know the circumstances, as well as Siaries and Iswill.

So Die gave everyone his morning report and all his suggestions.

One thing is to actively take care of Mother Wang's skin.

During the day, the clothes shall be changed from night clothes and makeup shall also be applied.

"A doctor said to a friend. It is effective to irritate the body when in a state like Atalaxia. Although there are many problems."

"Problem? For example?

"Just like I said. It's not a sure way to recover."

Die replied to Siaries.

Symptoms like Atalaxia were also rarely seen among the geishas of the flower district. There was something that made the mind travel to the land of Maburoba because of the abomination of springtime by unspecified men and women and the harsh treatment of guests.

The doctor who taught them to be polite is Rowen.

Let clean clothes change properly, look at folds and talk. Meals tend to be just liquid meals, but change with flavoring and ingredients. I don't neglect to take care of my body.

Make your body recognize that living is comfortable and pull your mind back, Rowen said.

Certainly there were those who returned to sanity.

But his body was weakened first, and there were examples of those who were called to the land of Maboba.

"I mean, just resting"

"I don't think so, huh?

Alvina pinched her mouth just in case Siaries pushed her.

Refrain at the wall, she explained with a smile, without wolfing at the gaze of everyone gathered for a breath.

"Contact between one's skin can lead to the exchange of each other's inherent magic. If that's comforting, it's true that it stimulates the spirit. It's more effective for recovery than just keeping them asleep"

"... I didn't know that"

"The collapse of Maisemble was a huge loss, academically. Zane."

Alvina brightens the sirens' frigid gaze.

Where did she get her findings from? Del Ligueiria and I are too scared to ask.

The Siaries did not pursue it either.

"... if Die's suggestion is valid... there are other problems. Was that the way you said it?

Die gave the Sirleys his head.

"First of all, I am referring to Her Majesty Queen Accelina. It would be difficult for Sire to have excessive expectations of His Majesty if he tried my thoughts. Because it's more likely not to recover."

"I see? If you want to try, you must include Your Majesty very carefully,"

"Then there's one more thing"

Die put down a beat and asked Zemnam's prime minister.

"... Sire... Chancellor Calestia wants Lady Atalaxia to recover?

The grin disappears from Siaries' face.

Die stared back at her quietly.

That's a question I stepped into Zemnam's inner circle. You shouldn't ask if it's supposed to be.

I just wanted to know.

Sirleys' reaction.

Awakened Atalaxia does not always react desirably to Accelina. extra in view of what depends.

It's not necessarily that a mother will have mercy on her child. But Siaries tells Accelina to take care of her mother.

That is why the young queen visits her mother with flowers and awaits the day her eyes return to sanity.

Politically speaking, you should want Atalaxia to remain as it is.

Even in terms of not expressing an opinion on the Prime Minister's actions.

Even as hostages against Accelina - …….

Because Atalaxia is the mother I want to be with.

Unpleasantly, it has turned my head. Die wanted to laugh at herself.

Siaries laughs all the time and sees Mariage.

"Is the question of this at your disposal? Her Majesty Queen Mariage."

"I didn't do anything"

The master of the die sitting on the upper seat tells as he rests his legs together.

"Believe it or not, I'm on my own."

"Okay.... So let's answer, Die"

The Siaries laugh forcefully as they turn back to the die.

"Ever since I regained Lady Atalaxia, I have done everything I could to know that I would not be returned to the earth. I checked with the magician, and I picked up the potion from the southern continent. Your Majesty also measures to see your mother every day because the doctor recommended it... You have something similar to Die's suggestion. If His Majesty the Daughter calls every day, the day will come when Lady Atalaxia will be sane."

"Really?"

"Swear to the Lord God. Should I swear to the Chamber of Commerce?

"Even if you might be happier as it is for Lady Atalaxia?

If we return to sanity, Atalaxia must look directly at the painful past.

"... she is, Die"

Siaries groan.

Lowered, sharpened voice color. She may have been slightly angry.

"My sister was one of the same to me. It's my self-righteousness to keep her alive, and it's the same thing again with all my hands in the hope of getting her sane back. … you have no right to pursue more than that, being someone else"

"Yes. I'm sorry. It was too much."

When Die immediately apologized, Siaries softened his expression.

"I'll let you adopt the proposal.... Regardless of the matter of clothing and meals, will the skin care and makeup be done by a die?

"We won't."

Siaries blinks at Die's response.

Die sent her gaze to Mariage. The master, who was thrown an explanation, exhaled carelessly.

"I appreciate your selfishness in letting my makeup artist do his job. But that's just for one day. If you say something new in the future,"

"Would you like something in return?"

"This is the job of having a National Seal. If you're going to work in my country, you're going to want a lot in return, aren't you?

Zemnam's prime minister grinned bitterly at Mariage's inquiry.

"You're right"

"That said, this is the one I suggested, and if it's my way, I'll tell you how to take care of it. For Her Majesty Queen Accelina and caregivers."

Siaries broke his face to Die's offer, but a crease was engraved between Mariage's brows. Don't say anything unsolicited. They're going to scold me later.

"Wait a minute...... didn't you give your Majesty's name now?

"Her Majesty Queen Accelina? I got it out."

"Do you want me to be Your Majesty?

"Isn't that better? I want to take care of your mother, and it suits your intentions."

The Siaries push silence with their seemingly complicated faces.

Mariage said with her raw warm eyes to the die.

"Chancellor Calestia. This is the kind of girl Die is."

"... Dear Mariage, Sole, what do you mean?

"... you don't have to worry about it, Die. By the way, why would Die make such a suggestion?

Leave the Atalaxia thing alone, but no difficulty. It shouldn't be so much that I don't know that.

The Siaries look at the die with surprise.

Die's right, and I figured.

The trigger is Accelina. I may have overlaid myself at a young age with a queen who admired her mother who would never respond to the call.

The only reason I suggested it was because I came up with it.

If you insist.

"Well, if this works, I thought I could lend you one."

If I may say that once Atalaxia recovered, its beginnings were in the makeup artist of Delligeria.

Siaries circled her eyes wide and laughed so that she could play it after a beat.

Thus, from the afternoon following that day, Die was to meet Accelina.

"… so I will tell Your Majesty how to take care of your skin"

"Uhm! It is!

Accelina glistened her eyes and nodded at the die.

Mother Wang has already moved her to the bench. Atalaxia today looks everyday, not night wear. Bright water coloured fabric with embroidered flowers in yellow or white yarn. Her bright eyes showed well the hair and skin tone of Mother Wang. It must have been set up for her because of her height. Even though it was yesterday today, the Siaries are working fast.

"What can I do? Can I do it? Is your mother welcome?

"Your Majesty will take care of your mother's hand."

As I mentioned to Siaries, it is easy to take care of the skin itself. Simply apply essential oil and rub it down.

However, there are effective directions, force exertion and subtraction, and there are points where force is exerted. I will pass them on to Accelina and the caretaker of Mother King.

"I'm sure Master Atalaxia will feel better."

"Right! Hang in there!

Accelina, expressing her determination, smiled.

"As a matter of fact, what's your skill like?

"I don't know what you're capable of. Because it can also be about the size of the hand or the grip. Do you feel like you're working hard?"

Die thinks that her thoughts should reach her mother.

"I mean, you know..."

"It's Accelina, isn't it?

"No, I know that...... Don't do it in public."

Ha, and Alvina sends an extended reply. I wonder if you're all right, and with guidance, Die proceeded to walk.

The afternoon of the sixth day counting from the day I put makeup on Mother Wang. Die was walking along a promenade in the woods to his separate mansion. In addition to the usual two: Uber and Yuma, Alvina is also accompanied today.

He has some concerns about the silver thread he put up as a boundary on the site.

I did not see anything unusual in the separate house I arrived at. Die left the tea support to Yuma and went upstairs with the other two.

There was already an appearance of Accelina in Mother Wang's room.

"Your Majesty."

"Die."

Accelina rushes up her cheeks from in front of the chair where Mother Wang sits. As she pulled the hem of the die's jacket, she pointed to the flowers decorated on the round table.

"I packed a whole bunch of flowers today. What do you say, it'll be beautiful!

"That's true. Are you wild today?

"Um, I was told that even if it were a flower, my mother would open it."

Accelina looked back at the samurai standing beside her king mother. Die is also a familiar accelina squire. The flower thing seems to be her suggestion.

Flowers that were the hallowed Virgin's symbol are found everywhere in Scanagia, Jr. Colorful wild bulbs were also blooming and shaking beside the promenade. That's a good idea, and if the die spoke, the samurai smiled pale.

I feel uncomfortable with the reaction.

(I usually say a word or so...)

A nasty hunch flashes and the die takes half a step back.

Alvina grabbed that right shoulder softly.

In Die's ear, she whispers.

"Your reaction is correct, Die.... Queen Accelina! Don't move!

Accelina, who had returned her heel to Mother Wang, was called sharply by Alvina and stood still.

By the side of his leg, the light rushed.

It plays at the foot of a samurai, stretches up like a tsu, and restrains her at ease.

"Hey, what do you do!?

Accelina disputes Alvina.

Die hastily pulled the queen out.

"Die!"

"Look closely.... that's... not one of your best acquaintances"

The samurai cracks.

The fragment peels off and falls.

Die once saw the same sight in Perfilia.

When all the egg-shelled voices peeled off, a strange-faced woman posing as the queen's maid of honor poked her knee and stared abominably at Alvina.

Alvina smiles side by side of the die.

"I was forced to peel off the topcoat. It'll be tough."

"... I don't know... bye. That..."

Stunning voice. I don't even know how she feels.

A magician who can handle the art of "superior painting" is a superior. And the art of forcing others to unpaint must be more rare.

Die spoke to the knight of the escort.

"Uber, can you get Yuma for me?

"Okay."

Uber, who was in a battle posture, quickly leaves the room with his hands off the sword.

Die dropped off his back and turned to the intruder woman, keeping her hands off Accelina.

"So, which one are you? Did you know this is going to be Del Ligueiria territory?

A woman does not answer a die question.

Accelina gave the answer on behalf of the woman who was just staring back at the die.

"... I've met him at the Herald's house"

"Sir Abascal's?

"... I didn't know you were here"

Where did Din go, Accelina bit her lower lip.

Die is also in conversation with Accelina's samurai in the past few days. Nor did Alvina, who was present occasionally, show any reaction. The replacement must have been yesterday.

(I hope you're okay...)

Die exhaled deeply. We must first take this woman back to the main mansion and turn to everyone for judgment.

In the footsteps approaching from downstairs, Die looked back at the door.

"Uber, take her for now..."

Die stopped saying.

Because the Lord of footsteps was not Uberle.

Upon his return from Farrill's hall, Mariage invited Prime Minister Zemnam to a tea table in his own country's hall.

"You can invite me back. I'm honored."

"I have to thank you for today."

The Queen of Farrill entered Little Scanagia yesterday. The reason Mariage went out early to greet her is also because of the Siaries, who are close to the country.

The Siaries continued to draw Mariage to many. I was present in any place.

So illusory that the Siaries are the loyal ministers of Mariage.

When I returned to the hall, the tea was already ready. Baked confectionery with crisp tea and sweet stewed apples in red balls. The taste of the country I'm used to. Tea from southern countries is often thin gold and green, and sweet spices are unique, spicy on Mariage's tongue for continuous eating. On the contrary, Sirleys is a healthy family and everything seems delicious.

"Ha, Your Majesty's country tastes good. Yum."

Siaries, who delight in confectionery, look relaxed.

Mariage accidentally complained bitterly.

"You're in your own country, Chancellor Calestia."

"Have you lost your gratitude? I'm sorry. The atmosphere in Del Ligueiria is too good."

"Unique room for big countries?

"We want you to take it exactly as you say."

"What I'm trying to say... is why you won't get angry when you've been told so much."

The Siaries pinch the surprise mariage.

"Can you be too friendly and anxious? They just want a reciprocal relationship."

"It's a certain man's word. It's impossible to be just a friend in a national relationship."

"I agree with that man, too, don't I? However, my actions are based on charitable rewards."

Am I right?

The Siaries are too devoted to Del Ligueiria. Even if we subtract the matter of the joint struggle against Perfilia for the Continental Conference.

I also wondered if it was because Mother Wang was at Mariage's disposal.

In fact, the opposite is true. The Siaries only offered Mother Wang by taking advantage of accidental events in order to show Mariaj that she was a good friend.

In good faith with the three countries of the southwestern part of the continent, the Great Powers also have many solid handouts in the city wells and are also focal points with other continents.

The creepiness it rubs against the small country of arts and crafts has something to do with Perfilia's actions.

"For more reasons than previously explained. Asked, what is Your Majesty going to do?

"It's"

Mariage said.

Sirleys laughs.

"Do you want to fight? Hostile? … Can I give you one piece of advice about not hiding your anxiety, seeing it as a sign that you could have approached? Your Majesty should move to look at his country a little more objectively, to know its value and to increase its value. Use every circumstance."

The Siaries' tone was mild, but their eyes were cold.

"Whether you make it a weakness, expose it unknowingly or dare to offer it as bait, the future will change. It is also a good idea for me to tell you what your country looks like, and more importantly, it is not interesting to both sides. Know yourself, know him.... I wonder if it was Disra's general. That's what I said."

"… thank you for your advice"

Mariage exhaled thinly.

"You're really sweet."

"I personally buy you and your makeup artist high. The matter at the other house really creeped me out...... Whatever the reason, I want you to use me to show you friendship."

"You'll regret that now."

The Siaries raise their mouth angle to a laugh.

It's arrogant and disgusting. This woman is a raccoon, too. And Mariage glanced at her face and sipped the rest of the tea.

Restores geometric calm to a soft flavour.

It was that moment.

"Your Majesty! Excuse me. I need to talk to you urgently!

Without being asked for permission to enter, the door opens and the knight rushes in.

An assay standing at the escort pointed a harsh look at his men.

"What happened!?

"I'm here, Yuma Zexon reports... that Master Setra and the others are surrounded by a bunch of unknowns."

Yuma should have accompanied the die that goes under Atalaxia.

Honey, and, slap the dishes on the table, the Siaries get up in momentum.

Strongly gripping the fan at hand, Mariage commanded the knight.

"Keep reporting."