Baroness Annabelle's persuasion is to exploit Victoria's presence.
i.e..
The pattern of punishment (handle) belongs to the monarch. Never let go.
For whoever holds it, will gain authority and power.
Even in this case, "with the delegation of His Eminence the Duke and Sofia", the supervision is carried out.
Assuming that......
"I was wondering if you could further delegate authority. Punishment in Victoria's name would increase its authority and power, wouldn't it? Victoria's nurturing is your hope, isn't it?
Mr. Annabelle has made him have such an inclusiveness beyond words.
"Philia, you are not like Master Sophia. You're debating a young lady in Wang Du, aren't you? You never show a ghost face.... or are you telling me that until my demise, you will cut me off? (no expression)"
... and well.
Though that means something.
In terms of "direct youngest daughter," Annabelle and Philia are just "equal." I can't give up.
Philia's expression unraveled.
Like Sophia, an iceberg turns into a bitter laugh.
Mrs. Annabelle, I'm getting even more saggy.
"I told you this story first, maybe it was a failure.
I called a samurai with a lofty gesture and received a report in my ear.
In the face of the social lady, I mentioned a blur.
"It's from my mother. 'My husband seems to have finished his morning support, too. We would like to meet with you'. … would you like to continue the conversation?
Who is Baroness Annabelle Merle's father? That is, this is Philia's grandfather.
In the current Mel mainland, the supreme power.
It was an invitation from the predecessor Duke of Merle.
"Though it was the first time I met with Master Annabelle.
Ethan bumps into my back as I walk down a hallway with a high ceiling.
"Quite... that sounds like someone with political skills.
You can't be a crook, can you?
"You thought it was strange. Greetings to our predecessors and wives, it's supposed to be our top priority.
Rayna also says bump.
"Practice precedes rituals. How much does the Merle family have... well, isn't that it?
You can't say it's barbaric, can you?
Depending on the matter, the following:
... I arrived on the outer edge of Mercity the morning before.
From there, to the political authorities (halls and castles), 30 km. A day on foot, but a half a day's ride.
He showed up. Welcome, he was slowly guiding us.
Hey, with a pinch of stops and stuff.
So, I arrived at the government office (hall) after a long day in May had gone down for a while.
"My predecessor, the Duke, has already fallen asleep," he said.
"Then I'll say hello tomorrow."
Noble mornings are early.
If you're a military nobleman, you have training.
The work of the bureau is also carried out early in the morning.
That's this society.
So early after breakfast, the punitive case was brought in.
"Were you belly to interrupt with a greeting when the flag color went bad?
"Don't be in a sigh.... Ah, no. It is only a pleasure to meet your predecessors.
Though I didn't think it was a good idea to throw it away, I was adding words.
Unlike Ethan and Raina, Chiharu did not shy away from a word.
All I'm saying is, "Is that what the Martial Family does?"
I don't even know what it feels like.
Heavy doors open.
I thought I would be allowed to go through it while I was watching, but it was a room like a conversation room.
On the front, fuzzy and soft looking couch, an old man sat.
Wrap your gown around this fabric room outfit that looks soft again.
Hands on the hiccups, the other hand supported by the old lady.
The old man, he got up.
"Welcome out. This is Munn (abbreviated) de Mel, who is deposited with the mainland by his son. This is my wife, Claire.
A squeaky voice.
Have you traveled to and from the battlefield, and withered away?
Not as big as his eldest son César (abbreviated) de Mer, seen in the portrait.
As a soldier, small...... no, average physique?
The tall of his wife, the former Duchess of Claire, who stands next door, so I missaw.
That Mrs. Claire, finish greeting her quickly or have her husband sit on the couch.
Will there be a difference in years? He was showing agile movement compared to his husband's weakness.
Tea turns around, starting with an unobstructed conversation.
Eventually, we move on to the state of the new capital, the evolution of the Great War, etc.
I was listening to the story of my grandson Philia, the former Duke of Mun de Mel.
"I was called in my old age.
Old Molly, crush.
"Well, of course there is. My lord, when one met him, was in his mid-thirties. Now... were you just seventy years old?
I feel a little loneliness in that voice and ask in my brain.
"What was he like?
Come on, say it.
Old Molly sends telepathy to me and the ghosts.
The predecessors of the day of his arrival… Before becoming Duke, the figure of His Excellency General Mun de Mer of the Northern Conquest floats in his brain.
... the eagle's sharp eyes are staring at this one.
"Then will you be said to be of the former luxury?
"I don't know. It was all over the Mueller Peninsula. The geography of Cannes is well known.
I answer, Molly. The old voice, too, was young. It should have been around thirty.
"When someone meets, it's already a sharp person. Don't be insulted, it was a tough rush to sell Sakuma's house at a high price and buy it for a low price.
Turn around, in the dark.
A blurry, wide back came up.
Surrounded by armored warriors, he's taking command of the pursuit.
... Oh, memories of slamming enemy reinforcements approaching Takaoka Castle.
The big one would be his son, His Excellency the Duke.
Other skinny full-body armor and light-legged youngsters. Is this the crowd?
Looks like the Meadier Border Uncle or the Earl of Woodmell aren't in the war. Before the first fight?
Calm down, well-passed ordinances echo.
"Exactly." The Mel family of Wu. "Hey.
"Anyway, Lord Ariel. The whole family was delighted.
"... Hiro.
Return to me on Philia's call.
I got eyes on Mrs Claire.
I can smile calmly.
"Oh, that. This is a souvenir.
Something's wrong. Thought you had a few more things to say... etc.
Sister Pink gave me a collection of portraits instead of family photographs.
Leaning on Master Sophia with Belisarius, Master Alex.
From a slightly more pulled point of view, the one where Philia stands next to Sophia and Integra stands next to Alex.
Various expressions of Baby Belisarius and Mother Sophia.
"Well! This is above all else. You too, see!
My wife gave me a painting to further loosen my smiley face, my predecessor Duke.
I won't say anything.
I've hardly heard anything but a greeting since I entered this room.
The one who opens his mouth is always Mrs. Claire.
"His Excellency Karewala, no, Mr. Hiro. Can I have one, including us, please?
"Yeah, I'll take care of it. Draw as many as you can and send them to Wang and Xin.
... Another old man who was cut off from his recollection whines in my brain.
"Grandchildren are cute things. Get a grandson and flourish for four generations. It is rare and fortunate for the martial family. You're a good old man, and I want you to live a long life.
Molly, although I'm sure you didn't even hear the old voice.
My predecessor, the Duke, coughed.
Tide time, I guess.
"Old people are bored, aren't they? There are many sights in Mercity as well. I shouldn't be holding you back for too long.
I do not think it was an hour before Mrs Krall declared the meeting adjourned.
It's not the guests who care, it's the husband's health.
At just seventy, I also feel like I'm too old.
"It wasn't any struggle, like the 2,000km expedition!" I don't think so.
A general who dramatically expanded the kingdom and the territory of the Mel family.
who accomplished all that harsh expedition.
After liberation, fatigue may have been heavy on him.
It's a lot different from modern Japan.
Nor should it be compared to the predecessors of Master Li or Kasumi.
Those two are the exception, no matter what you think.
Turn back the hallway with the high ceiling.
Philia's back, going forward, seemed so much smaller than usual.
I guess I care about my grandfather's health.
But I had a grandson. Thus, if grandchildren and relatives occasionally show their faces.
He should be a tough guy. You'll be able to live longer.
Oh, my God, 2,000 km, no, because he's the one who won more than that in the war.
"Fili......"
"Filia."
I put it on me... but I don't think so.
Rayna's voice was somewhat strong.
I'm hanging up the words. Rarely, I don't try to continue after.
"Even if I know it, I dare to linguize it," Raina said.
Ugly filia.
I still couldn't wait, Rayna, or I'm going after her.
"Are you going to let me tell you?
Oh, you mean that.
But isn't that a little harsh?
"Hey Ray......
Also covered.
"Thank you, Mr. Hiro.... but.
Phyllia looked up.
"From me, you need to explain.