"This is your hobby, Lord Karewala."
Calm voice, was an elderly woman.
There is no mistake in the Miyama's wife.
"It's an honor to keep you invited."
"You never lurk your voice. If you do, the palace won't hear anything."
Would it be a "zone", as I say in sports?
Explain its mouthfeel, its small reverence and great humility and.
Where there is a lot going on, say it like a missus.
Likewise, the small signs that were in the curtain a little further away suddenly grew larger.
I remember this feeling. He's a child who woke up from a nap.
Then the sign on that side would be the mother of the child, the great princess of Shaosu Prison.
Savignon also noticed how it started to rumble.
Guidance and purpose... No, I think this man has long had signs inside the curtain...
"Come here, Wako."
If you start the balls when it looks like it, crouch the curtains and on your knees.
"It's always been helpful, thank you very much."
"No... it's more than a pleasure for you to laugh"
Savignon has one who wants you to laugh.
He refuses to approach himself.
"The palace always says, 'If it please you'. You're the one with the smaller mouth count, right? What's so fun and awesome about it, standing still for the painting. It used to be a long way off."
If you take the word of your wife and turn your eyes again.
Sir Jail Palace, watch for the red cloth fracture.
Is it something that is apparently becoming less colorful?
I just said I had no choice but to cut the blue pieces into small pieces and sew them into another part.
"Are you thinking of giving away antimatter, my lord Karewala?
His Royal Highness Giko smiles.
I'm used to getting ahead of myself... but it's so illuminating.
"I'm not very happy, Miyasa. That, you prefer to paint the pieces. I've never seen you cut any brand new antimatter you want."
And this is Jail Sasuke.
It may be rude to say that waste products are used… etc.
Somehow, I don't even know what it feels like.
"The merchant in and out said," If so, cut it off. I brought in what was in the store. The warm palace turned bright red on her face every day, and she slapped her out. "
Though it may be good intentions. Well, that would be rude.
Somewhere, I can't even say I wasn't fooling around.
Artists in the first place... I feel like I have something to focus on.
(Like the one who only draws men naked?
(disrespectful! The only thing you can do is wield a knife!
I wish I could do that.
The Prisoner's Palace also seems to be someone with a difficult spot.
Though it doesn't cut that asking out sincerity becomes a "punishment game".
"I wonder if it's been thirty years since I've taken you with me. Lately, I finally understand your heart. No, I just cut off one of your crushes, cut off one of your crushes."
The wife's voice was clear.
Sounds like someone who can't "make" a voice that's going to disappear...
"Remember, Your Highness? When we were young, the King's Capital was in a recession."
His Highness Zyko, who was called upon, is in his fifties.
Sir Jail Palace is a little past forty, almost the same age as Count Tachibana.
Ma'am, although I heard you were older. Pretty sisterly wife, apparently.
"She said her mother was tailored to clothes for the rarely obtained antimatter. He said he looked happy and showed it to the palace."
Toddlers see their mothers all the time.
If my mother is angry, she cries, and if she is sad, she is frightened. I feel so happy when I laugh.
"We don't notice much detail... but let's not lose sight of the child, shall we? As I smiled, I felt sorry for the pieces scattered across the floor without getting dressed."
Around not having the idea of "cleaning up after", I am no less a noble/royal woman.
But... I don't even feel comfortable accusing you of that.
He must have had an extraordinary smile on his son's face, even if he subtracted the child's gaze.
"We were talking about cutting, connecting, and being made into flower paintings. Mother rejoiced in the ingenuity of her child and her tender heart... but soon afterwards, she died of an epidemic disease."
It should have been almost a story, but a little, the...
Whether it's a good idea to listen to these openings.
Where my hips floated slightly, a strong voice.
"Please listen, Baron Karewala. Courtesy to the palace, Mr. Sasuke Prison has asked."
It was originally just a accomplishment, though it should be.
Things are falling apart, things are gaining momentum... things like that seem unstoppable.
"The palace was celebrated as an adult ritual on the twelfth day of the year. Though I was a good place to be late for daughter-in-law... I may have been fortunate enough to come for your mother."
Standing on the sleeping quarters, go straight to the couple.
Spend the day like a mother's replacement.
"It is also thanks to Miyama that I was able to send my old parents in peace. Now you have Shaosuke Prison and the Grand Princess, and you are blessed with Wako like your grandson."
I'm becoming more and more like a mother.
I don't know anything about relationships.
"Oh, for the record."
Ma'am, I know and I'm telling you.
Baron Karewala, who is supposed to have "lost his parents early".
As a story to be heard, I'm after it.
This guy, too, seems like a pretty solid guy.
No, even if it's the wife of the Palace, who heads the eight provinces of the Cabinet and Foreign Morning.
"Let's get back to it, shall we? The palace is limited to the pieces of antimatter that delighted those close to us - servants to our two wives, Japanese children, relatives, or samurai. Our smiles, their happy memories. Sew each and every piece of cloth painting."
After accumulating a beat, powerful words strike my ear.
"He said to fasten it. I was wondering if it would be lost. That's what I said."
I was wondering what you wanted to say. Keep your head down, where you are measuring its sincerity.
The help boat of His Highness Ziko.
"It's been a better time than it was when you were younger, ma'am"
"Right. We are nil... no, the palace entrusted to Sir Jail is a powerful category from the point of view of the entire royal family... but the nil royalty does not want luxury or anything else. I just wish you peace and the happiness of your little days"
I don't think I understood everything about what the depths of Sir Prison's Palace tried to tell you.
But there's only one fact that I have to accept.
"In this world, to its governance. Ladies and gentlemen, remember your taste."
That is to say, there are many supporters of the House of Lords in the royal family to be hailed as the current regime's prime minister.
By comparison, Your Highness Ashlaan. He became a former Northwestern general, and his uncle was the Duke of Merle.
It is also natural that there are people out there who will be anxious if they look at their background.
It was difficult to notice anyone who was nearby and touched your personality.
"We have also been able to hear valuable stories that should be delivered to the Yakan. The good world will remain unchanged after this. We, the officials, will do our best."
Cultural policy, relations with the royal family, distance, etc.
"Promised" is a story after the replacement...... that's not enough.
as His Royal Highness's policies and actions. Soon, we'll have to heel him.
"These are the comforting words of the Bachelor Han Lin!
Savignon did?
Taking my official duties as a shield and pushing?
"Oh, no... it's something I once told you that I didn't see, so I just can't stop sweating cold right now when I think that... I was bothering you all back then"
To the reddening Savignon, His Highness Ziko had soft eyes.
It was different from the sharp, cold eyes shown in the exhibition room of the Sinkai Workshop.
"Now, you can tell while throwing your balls. Have you been quiet? No, it must be the eighth person to leave active duty."
"If it's something we can start over... No, it was a repeat"
He's back. Because there is no stray.
Savignon's wish is just one smile, because that's all.
"Mr. Hiro. My nephew Abel. Please, please."