"Weird. What's wrong?"
"It's your head."
"Is there such a stupid story? My strategy should have been perfect. But I can't believe you still don't like me... what didn't work..."
"So even your head. You just have to shut up and fight with your face, because you're strong."
"Your Majesty, Lady Rave. If you don't want to talk about it properly, why don't you leave?"
Jill chills out to the emperor, who is analyzing something with the snake grub on the table. I was no longer willing to be polite.
But Hadith didn't seem uncomfortable, and he snapped his neck.
"Why don't you just eat up my croissants?
"Well, that's ……, but not now!? Doesn't letting the watch sleep mean you've been here since you left the castle? It doesn't mean something happened."
"Nothing. I just came to see your face."
Unexpectedly, Jill blushes late.
But Hadith didn't seem to notice, so she reassembled her legs and sat back down. Even in an apron on a triangle scarf.
"Well, sure, it's a little troublesome. You've been under house arrest on my orders for a long time, and you're supposed to be coming to see me."
Jill never heard of such an emperor's order. - I mean.
"Are you saying that Marquis Baile is ignoring His Majesty the Emperor's orders?
"I pretend to follow you on the face. but now you're here and you don't want to let me out because you're not feeling well. I told the Imperial Capital to pick me up and see if it had arrived too."
"... No way, is it a rebellion?
Hadith laughs cold at Jill for lurking her voice.
"You've got a lot of guts against a cursed emperor."
"… that, being cursed…………?
"Is this a story you don't hear in Craitos?
"Around His Majesty, people die, there's constant strife, that sort of thing, only in a common way."
To Jill's point, Hadith turned her eyes a little round.
"Common story...... I never thought I would be interpreted like that"
"I don't mean to say it's a fabrication, but you can't say Craitos and Rave are good friends in flattery, can you? So I only know about Your Majesty in half the talk. I'd like to hear from His Majesty's mouth properly."
"Do you want to judge me by my own eyes and ears?... Trouble, that kind of thing."
"Yes?"
"I might like you."
I understood what they said in a shank of tone only after my face turned red.
"Say what... yes, no, isn't that okay?!? Your Majesty was just about to dictate me, wasn't he?!?"
"I want you to like me. I don't want to like you."
"Yes!?"
"Uh, I can't go on with the story, so later. I don't have time, yes. Explain!
Hadith coughs up Rave.
The product left, but I wanted to talk about it, so Jill went into the listening position as well.
"Do you know that I was a terminal prince far from my right to inherit the throne?
If that's the case, Jill has also pinched it in her ear.
"His mother, who was a sideroom, was of low status, and only his brother, Lady Vissel, and one of them were allowed to remain princes in the Imperial Capital... that, His Majesty was driven to the border"
I notice as I explain. This emperor was not chosen by his mother.
Hadith laughed and affirmed Jill's confusion.
"Well, I think I threw it away exactly. I can see this guy. He seemed creepy to me. They said she had a monster."
Ralveh, who was eyed by Hadith, tells him like he made a fool of himself.
"My predecessors, my predecessors, have been emperors I can't see for generations."
"But I could see. That's why I knew. Sooner or later, you have to be an emperor."
The anomaly started happening on my eleventh birthday, Hadith said.
My half-brother, who doesn't even know his face - the Crown Prince suddenly died of illness. I had a heart attack.
However, there were still a large number of men of the Crown Prince's proper status. The next Crown Prince was decided, and he died again, without a voice or anything to the forgotten Hadith on the border. It was drowning in the bathroom.
"That next Crown Prince got his neck. Every night since he became crown prince, he said he could hear a woman. Next, he choked to death while washing his face in the morning. That's how the Crown Prince, chosen before me, died one after the other. - Every year, on my birthday, one by one, like a gift."
Out of the question. I don't know, I look at Rave. But Ravé was outraged.
"It's not me. He didn't do anything like that. He became an emperor."
"I sent a letter to the center, but the only person who dealt with me was Prince Vissel - my brother. But even my brother is a terminal prince. It's not like you have the power to call me back. Instead, being in touch with me made my mother sick and annoying."
"Being sick means being a real brother, but I don't..."
"But just after five years, I guess I couldn't get rid of the coincidence. The emperor accepted his brother's words and called me back to court, where I rested with the Crown Prince. Then that year, no one died. But that was the decision, and Father decided to give in.... you must have stood above me."
As he fled, the previous emperor decided to hide, giving everything to Hadith like a beggar for his life.
And the young emperor of the Ravé Empire, eighteen years old, was born.
"On the last day of my coronation, my mother died with her neck around her. They don't want to live in a monstrous country. Now it's the work of the cursed emperor."
There's no word for it, I guess.