The Queen’s Cosmetician

Chapter viii rulers to be discussed 1

At the time of the meeting, Palazzo Scanagia, Jr., offers three large halls for social use.

The White Hall, which is situated most in front of it and has been freed for a long time, is open to anyone with a permit. It's a hall full of former Maisemble aristocrats, millionaires, merchants, informers, and races living in Scanagia, Jr.

The White followed by the Pale Red Hall shall be used by the eleven Communities with the right to a hearing of the Conference, as well as by the Chamber of Commerce and Industry.

It is, of course, free for representatives of the countries participating in the conference to enter and leave those rooms. but it didn't even have to pass. Dedicated detours were available.

Ahead, the Scarlet Hall.

Only the delegations of the major countries are allowed places.

Early on entering the hall, Die encountered a known face.

"Mariaj, saaaaaaaa!!

Bye, and a woman is packing a distance with the dies as she cheers.

Die pulled himself away unexpectedly. Next door, Mariaj was pulling the mouth and giving the woman her name.

"Mayor Lugrois"

"No, please call me Raina if you're no longer like Mariage! They called me Rayna! Die! Die is a hiccup too. As nice as ever. How you doin '?

"Yes, Lady Raina. Shut up."

"I don't think so. Aren't you friends with Raina and Die"

What kind of friendship, everyone on the spot must have whined in their chest.

Dyed her cheeks to shame and gave Raina a dry grin as she twisted herself.

Clan Hive is the mayor of one city, Legrois, Raina Legrois.

She was smiling glossy with a face that she didn't know Tsukuba, such as attempting to kidnap Die.

Beautiful yellow clothes to your feet. The floral water color scattered across the hem is the colour of the infusion, highlighting Rayna's native hua. Pale red on the eyes and mouth. The golden hair, reminiscent of Minori's abundant wheat, was gorgeous and clumped together.

Behind Raina is Sheila the squire. She left only a small handful to Die in silence.

Mariage doesn't want to talk.

I had no choice but to take her place, and Die stepped forward to Raina.

"Lady Raina was here, wasn't she? I heard the mayor of the clan was only a representative."

"Rayna and my uncle from Esmel City are the conference helpers. Please tell Rayna as soon as something happens. I'm going to ask you anything for a die."

"... I'll just take your feelings..."

If Raina conveniently makes things easier, she's too scared in return for what she's demanding.

By advocating the Continental Conference, I heard that the mayors of Clan Hive would be at the heart of the operation. Raina said she was in charge of it, assisted by Esmel Mayor Graham Esmel. If you look closely, Rayna had a gold badge on her chest showing the board of directors of the meeting.

Die worked Rayna.

"Lady Raina is in trouble, too. I can't believe we're doing this to the back."

"Ugh. Thank you. But Rayna, it's just the caregivers. You don't attend the meeting itself. I can't tell you a hard story."

"Mayor Esmel attends alone?

They caught my interest. Mariage pinched her mouth in the conversation.

Rayna answers by shaking her head to the side.

"Esmel's uncle and... two representatives of your country. Yeah, I just got here. Let me introduce you."

Rayna invites two women and a boy. It's a face I don't see. The woman is in her mid-twenties. Will the boy reach ten or not?

First a woman walks over with a big crotch and the boy rushes after her. They stopped next to Raina.

Die stared at the woman's face unexpectedly. Because on the right half of its white side, it had a bright blue print.

It's not just women. I see a tattoo on the boy's left cheek and neck muscle. It was red against the woman's.

It's frustrating and at the same time terribly annoying. A magical smelling tattoo.

(Magic seal?

"Dear Mariage, Die, these two are from Clan Hive"

"Ineka Rea-El"

A woman opened her mouth blocking Rayna's remarks. That's too flat a voice. Neither friendly nor cold. If you're strong, it's as if your emotions are missing.

The deep white side of the sculpture also lacks expression. When the eyes wake up, the blue eyes return.

The boy stuck his hand out unconstitutionally.

"I'm Juno. Think of me as Ineka's caregiver. The Queen of Del Ligueiria told me you were going to make up rumors. Greetings."

"... it's a die. Best regards,"

Die shook the boy's hand. Palm skin is thick and hard. Contrary to a lean body that seemed powerless, his grip was surprisingly strong. The highly habitual hair that swirls along the head is obsidian. The face is challenging.

He shook his hand back and leaned over the eyes of the observation.

A large black eye shows the contour of the die's face.

"Ooh, that's a crazy side. Rayna likes the best. Rayna, I'm sorry about Oita."

"No more, Juno. Master Mariage and Die are startled by Juno's disrespect. Would you shut your mouth for a second? Raina, I have to introduce Ineka."

"Whoa, right. I have to introduce Ineka."

Rayna is obviously complaining, but the intent doesn't seem to make sense to Juno.

He takes his hand off the die and keeps talking as much as he can.

"Who does Ineka feel like? I get it. Come on, we're not coming out on the face. But look, there's no way you're going to stick the whole old man in a meeting. If I had left it to the old men alone in the first place, Ineka would have come out because I was going to pursue all my interests. You know?"

"Huh... Excuse me. Not very well..."

Die asked the Chancellor for help with his gaze as he responded to Juno.

Rodimus, standing behind Mariage, had his frigid eyes turned to Juno and Ineka.

Clan Hive has decided on an external national policy in a council composed of mayors. The chancellor should be carrying the mayors around.

"I mean... Leah, Elle, are you in a position to put the mayors together?

I am the first to hear of such an existence.

When Rodimus seeped through the confusion and asked, Juno still answered, not Ineka.

"I'm putting it together, I'm the director. Director. You can keep an eye out. I was wondering if the old men had done anything wrong. You can keep in mind that you're like a queen. That's what this meeting is all about. Ineka."

"You know what, you...?

"My mouth"

Ineka responded to Die's question.

Her white fingers indicate Juno's clothing. That, like Raina's and Ineka's, is the colour of Clan Hive's earth.

And embroidered with yarn of the same color is the national chapter of Clan Hive - a sword tangled in a double-headed snake wearing a treasure ball.

"I am the queen. Then Juno is just like you."

"You just have to think it's like"

Juno showed his teeth and laughed.

"Ma, say hello during the meeting. Then the rice here was all good, so you can count on it."

"Juno, next, go"

"Yes, sir."

Ineka graciously returns her heels and Juno follows her on a small run.

Raina rattled her feet angrily.

"Oh, no, no, no, no. Rayna's gonna be seen just like that!

"No... that's not true, it is..."

Maybe, and Die shrugged.

"Ha ha, a die is gentle after all..."

"Clan Hive... you have a talent that is not a glimmer"

Rayna says yes to the smudging mariage.

"We want Juno to have a sense of clan representation and to say and do things with courtesy. As one of the mayors, Clan Hive would like to apologize on his behalf."

Rayna graciously thanks her for her apology.

Mariage is silent. He has a fiercely frightened eye.

Raina doesn't seem to have noticed Mariage's reaction.

Raina, who raised her face, grinned.

"I'd really like to talk to you a little more, Rayna, but I have to go say hello to the next person. Now if you'll excuse me."

Then, and, resign, Rayna joins the circle of another population.

Mariage exhaled as she watched her far-flung.

"... I'm dying to go home..."

"It's still early, Dear Mariage..."

I know how you feel, and while I agree with you in my chest, Die looks up to the ceiling.

In the place where Raina was, he found the figure of Chancellor Perfilia.

He's looking at this one again, too.

He turned his toes toward the Dies, but stopped after receiving a greeting from a civilian from another country.

Take your gaze off the man who responds to the smile.

Die exhaled.

(I can't be frightened)

It's all - it's just begun.

Die looked over the venue again.

The Scarlet Hall, although more carefully constructed than the White Hall, was a magnificent space with sculptures to the details of the cylinder and its feed, several luxurious jewellery lighting on the colorful ceilings of realistic religious paintings, and seven colors of light descending from the bright rose windows.

In the halls that sneak the glory of previous years, the people of this continent, who determine the trend (because of it), are meeting with each other.

Die glared at the glare.

(You can't believe I'm here...)

I would have stunned a long time ago if I were you.

Even though I remember some nervousness right now, I am calm.

I got sick of these places for the last six months or so. Finally, I guess I'm used to it.

When Delligerian officials scattered among the people, under Mariage and Die, those from other countries stood and greeted them. Furlill has a national seal with the queen. Zext is with the queen, the prime minister and the three of us with the national seal.

When I was interested in chatting, a familiar voice hung from behind me.

"Del Ligueiria is the queen, Master Mariage, can you give it to me?

Die looked back with his master to the Lord of his voice.

(... Luna.)

I knew I'd see you. But I didn't even want to see you.

The queen of Doppelgum, parted in the rural town of Clan Hive.

"I'll see you first. I'm late to say hello. Fortuna Torsch Doppelgum."

This is the first time I've seen her in public.

There is no appearance of innocence in Fortuna where it was mixed with one of the boulevard seats. Rin's expression has a piercing look as an aged queen.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. Mariage Mizwieri Delligeiria."

Fortuna smiled intimately at Mariage, who gave her a relaxed gift.

"Thank you very much to my officers for that verse."

"No, this way. The presence of Sir Barnier, attentive and accommodating to diplomacy, has been a great encouragement."

"That's a delightful word. Hey, Fabian."

Fortuna looks back behind her.

Doppelgum officials worshipping one hand to the chest. In the center of it, there was the figure of Fabian.

He returns his affirmation to his own queen with his head deeply drooped.

"Yes. I know the euphoria supremely.... Shut up. Her Majesty Queen Mariage."

"How you are doing, most importantly"

Die also speaks to Fabian, who woke up his upper body.

"I'm out of time, Foreign Secretary Barnier"

"It's fine with Fabian. As before. Can I call you Die, too?

"Yes, of course."

"You are the one who gave the National Seal to Mariage."

In the tone of saying we had just met for the first time, Die turned to Fortuna, who interrupted the conversation. Drop your heads at the Queen of Doppelgum with a laugh at each other's actors.

"I will give it to you first, Her Majesty Queen Fortuna. Please, call me Die."

"It would be nice if you could call Mariage the one with the National Chapter who cares about her."

"That's what we call you, Farrill and Zext. … I am just a make-up artist who has given me the national seal, so I don't need a name."

It would have sounded to the queens of the two countries present as mere modesty.

I once said not to just give the cosmetologist a national seal, I don't even know how it sounds in Fortuna's ear.

Deepen your grin, Fortuna says.

"Then let's do that. Nor does Lady Mariage require an extraordinary tribute from my officials. Please, do it well."

Let me introduce you again, and she suggested the officials lined up in Fabian in turn.

An elderly man is Chancellor Guzavier. Badista the Guardian Knights of the Fortunas. The others were omitted, but there is also the figure of Fabian deputy Claire inside.

Mariage also introduces Rodimus and Ass.

DiTrout showed up just as we finished greeting each other by name and thought we were going to dissolve.

He pulls away the two queens who were about to leave.

"Her Majesty Queen Mariage, and Her Majesty Queen Fortuna"

A graceful man repaints the air on the spot.

The reaction of the two queens looking at him was the same and opposite pole.

Fortuna puts an uninclusive smile on the man, and Mariage puts a chilling grin on the crease.

For starters, Mariage spoke out in a familiar manner.

"Good day, Sir Yerni. Isn't Master Serenesti coming?

"I'll be here shortly. One step ahead, I came to greet you all."

He moderately weaves and describes his beauty words to the two queens and his gratitude for last year's tribute visit.

The smoothness of its mouth. Same thing. I admire it through the shadows.

The man also smiled at the die.

"We're out of time. Take care of that verse."

"Welcome."

Die smiles at him, too.

"Please, thank you"

For the first time in a year, the conversation ended with a lid.

It looked like it.

"Yep..."

Slowly narrow your eyes and look at the die as Ditrout nodded back.

of observation, eyesight.

(... what?

Approximately the baffling die, the man's gaze shifts to mariage. Now it's the eye of criticism.

Mariage half-eyed and looked down at the die.

I read that intent somehow - it's your fault.

(... why me)

You have to be seen in the eyes of blame by Mariage.

Die glared at Ditrout for what he complained to Mariage.

He hadn't already seen the die.

He towed the hem of a light ice-coloured garment, chirped a bell joining the veil of his head and appeared with the old knight, pointing toward his sister.

Sweet, plundering voices call for ditlouts more than far away.

"Brother."

Serenesti Yerni Perfilia.

Ditrout reaches out to his sister for support. Take that hand. She packed the distance from everyone.

"We're out of time, gentlemen. It's good to see you again."

"Welcome...... Didn't you lose a little weight?

Stop saying hello, Fortuna said.

Sure, and Die agreed with her, too. I feel that the impression is thickened.

It could be a mistake. It's been a year since we last saw each other. Besides, she had covered her face with a veil last time.

"Don't worry."

Serenesty strongly turns it down and lowers his brow butt across the veil.

"Thank you for your concern."

She smiled with a soft, swordswallowing light in her pale eyes.

"Thank you for today...... Please, be gentle."