The next day, Shia took me for a "walk".

Sneak out so no one will find you. Henrik's eyes were unusually rounded that it would be an honor to be invited by the leader of the dragon race. I sat in front of him wearing a hood and deposited my reins because it was troublesome to find out from a variety of people.

"The lady drives the dragon, too."

“Yes. My partner is lonely, so I added a terrace right next to the bedroom where he can land.... once in a while, I feel like I'm sleeping there."

Shia's dragon was of a quiet nature. Without even taking an interest in our conversation, he leisurely skies.

It was a strange feeling to make the head of the dragon tribe what the world talked about, but he wanted to know about the life of the King's capital. The story of the sewer and the poverty alleviation school that the queen drew, the temple...

Alexander seemed to have noticed, and he frowned when talking about him.

This person probably doesn't like that he or his compatriots are used in an unwelcome manner.

That's why I don't want to be involved with humans.

I'm sorry I pulled you out of my way to use that...... for my peaceful future.

"What did you talk to Stannis about?"

Looking up, Shea looked back at me with quiet eyes.

At close range, he looked a little surprisingly like Yen. You're my nephew.

"I can't say what he doesn't want. Ask the person himself."

"I hope you can talk to me."... Stannis will keep everything a secret so he doesn't have to worry about me. Even though you're a family member, you have too much restraint! "

The chief of the dragon clan laughed at my blur. Small mouths with family or friends.

“Say it over and over again.... no matter how comforting, who can trust in their own worth?"

With a sigh, Shia manipulated the reins. He's going back to the royal palace.

I'm angry that it's similar to Yen.

I'm sure those two look alike.

I don't know how to make it sharp. I don't know how to tone it or what to do with it.

Since you resemble Yen-sama, does Shia-sama hate Stannis?

"That's right." It's just jealousy. "

I laughed when I was told to do so. Jealous?

Why do you like Master Yen so much?

There will be many strong and beautiful people around the chief, and everyone will be kind to him.

Looking at Yan's attitude, Yen is smoking his nephew. And yet, Shia is not blind.

"... because Yen is the most dangerous and beautiful." My uncle doesn't like me. "

Hmm, I let my gaze swim when a shrugged response came back. Whether it was a sign of respect or a more immediate object, it was a confession that was a little too heavy for me to judge. Shia muttered to herself, “Yen is my precious family,” so I decided to agree. It's a realm I can't go into anymore.

"Remilia Carol Vaza"

Yes.

Suddenly I was called a name, and I got my spine right.

"... if my uncle ever avenges you, I'll come." Call me if you need anything. That's why I want you to miss him... "

Shea smiled bitterly as I blackened my eyes at the ominous offer.

"Just in case."... please. "

Fine, and I made an arrangement.

"Shia has lost my family. I'm supposed to help Shia's family, right? Got it."

When I smiled, Shia nodded with a hard face.

And Henrik came down from the north gate of the royal house, and was waiting for us alone.

"It was a long walk, wasn't it?" What are you talking about? "

“It's not a big deal.... well, a little bit of bonding."

Shia answers Henrik's question to me, and he leaves the dragon and returns to the guest room.

Henrik looked at Giroli and me. I hooked up with the nasty one again, and I blurted out a little bit, so what is it? and I also became half-eyed. Is Henrik getting along better with Shia than I am?

The proof was that on that day, as usual, Shia took breakfast and summoned Henrik to play on the board.

When Henrik left the room for dinner, he threw a dagger at my cousin, saying, "I was taken care of." The maids who witnessed the scene cheered and cheered, so I thought it would be a problem if the Count of Vaza had a reputation...

Well, I guess that's all I need.

So, wave to us... and that's the last thing.

The next morning, he and half of his entourage were no longer in the royal palace.

"As if it had disappeared like smoke... the Kingsguard Commander had his head held on to it"

As I looked at the glittering guest room, Isaac gently rolled up his face and explained with a smile.

"Really...! You're a dragon."

The Kingsguard Knights were rigorously trained.

"And yet, leaving through everything..." Both Francesca and the Queen would have to smile bitterly.

There seems to be some difficult deal between the Prime Minister and the dragon tribe, but it seems that Kagali, who is a close friend of Shia, will be in charge.

And it doesn't seem surprising...

I looked up at Isaac's grey-haired beauty.

Is it okay for Master Yen not to go back to his hometown?

"You want me to go home?" "Cold Remilia"

A stunned smile turned my eyes openly.

I'm a bad person!

My face is so nice, I can't help it if he's my ideal anymore... I know it's no use! I love it!

"It's like I want you to stay. It's going to cause some trouble, so I want you to go home... it's complicated."

When she revealed her honest thoughts, Yen laughed.

"I won't harm you."

"I wonder if it's true..."

"You don't believe me, do you? Believe me, it's true."

Looking suspiciously, Yen came up to me and gave me the egg.

No, in the first place it might be the eggs that I carefully selected and prepared for you!? I thought it was hard, but I smiled bitterly and received it.

Yen-sama thinks that if you feed me something, I'll be in a good mood, right?

"That's not why... there might be one." Remilia eats something and feels happy. "

I wanted to ask you who you remember, but I won't touch it.

If you were an old lover, you'd shine, wouldn't you?

(In addition, when I told you later, my friend Marianne said, "Wasn't it at the dog you had?" So I mocked a lot. "

"Don't worry, I'm going home with the Kagari bastard."

Yan declared with pleasure, then he waved his hand and returned.

"I wonder what she's thinking, too."

It was Vincent who blurred next to me.

I swapped places with Yen, and Dominic and I joined us in the guest room.

There were many equipment items prepared by the Chamber of Commerce, so they were taken back and handed over to the nobles.

I smiled bitterly, saying that I would not advertise that it was a favorite of the dragon clan chief, but that there would be noblemen who wanted it.

Yen-sama? I'm just playing with my mind?

I hope so.

Vincent looked at Chiras and Dominic.

"Some of the dragon faces were invited by the nobility to attend the evening party.... so is Yen."

Sounds like it.

Vincent shouted as I nodded.

"... it looks like Yan was hanging around with Sylvia-sama."

"...... I heard a little bit about that too"

Sylvia is beautiful, funny to talk about, widowed, and probably just the right match for an aristocratic mansion. However, for a limited time, it was a lover.

Hmm, and I twisted my neck.

I don't know the type that Yen likes, but Sylvia probably doesn't like decadent lazy beauty shapes like Yen. It's kind of vaza-like.

Thinking it was a strange combination, Vincent said something that would cause further anxiety.

The two of you went to Master Simon Bartoli's mansion several times.

"...! Two of us!? What are you doing!?"

My stomach ached when I heard the name of the Marquis of Steinburg, the head of my family's troubled, decadent nobleman.

"It's kind of disturbing..."

Vincent twisted his head and whispered secretly to me, “I'm not sure if you two have a purpose or just spare time.”

Why don't you join me at Simon Bartoli's party?

I'm curious, let's go.

Well then, I'll have the carriage delivered around nightfall tomorrow, so get ready for it.

Yeah, I got it.

We devote ourselves to cleaning up after our guests as if nothing had happened.

I'm tired of going back to the Mansion! She threw herself on the private room couch in disrespect, and was asked by Sebastian and Camilla about her plans for the next day, when she noticed that you were...

"... me and Vincent. I'm going to the evening party..."

I'll pick you up, so be ready.

I woke up in my torso.

……

Does that mean that Vincent will escort me as a partner at the party!?

What should I do!?