The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

In the capital of Cardina, the ball takes place at every change of season. It is an agricultural country, so the beginning of the winter after the harvest is the biggest.

Guys, leave the territory and stay in the capital.

Summer and fall meetings, on the other hand, are attended by large aristocrats who can leave the territory, with few people.

I wonder if it makes sense to hold it in the spring and summer with a face that doesn't change.

It must be difficult to entertain the aristocratic community.

It is customary for each leading nobleman to hold a royally-sponsored ballroom in Kakiri, but in Queen Beatrice's life, a certain number of people gathered to hold the ballroom became the subject of notification.

Moreover, the notification is taxed, so the organizers are limited to the great aristocrats or the wealthy.

As for His Majesty, the secret story of the nobles lost to the ball… I guess it leads to disturbing moves associated with it, among other things, the rebellion of the old royal family.

It's disturbing.

What I did before going to such a disturbing ball was to read through the botanical drawings in the library, walk around the mansion's wild mountains as walks, and look for a plant.

A plant, with a vine-like room upside down.

Sneak the roots of it dry, crush, and powder.

And I mixed that with my mother's tea!!

Sorry, Nasai.

I was ten years old and didn't expect to poison my parents......

The day before I went to the ball, I asked softly about my mother's condition as she performed the usual ritual of receiving a thankful Kaoru from her mother for a few hours.

Didn't it work, Mother... you look strong in your stomach and intestines, ho ho.

My mother stares at me like she asks. A face very similar to that of Remilia, but more steep than that of Remilia.

My mother scolded me when she opened her tea eyes.

"What's wrong, Remilia?"

"Yes, no. I'm nervous because I'm going to the ball."

My mother tilted her neck.

"Don't you always go"

Ha, right.

As for Remilia, yes, but I'm new to this, so you're worried you're gonna do something about it.

"Aren't you crazy lately?

My mother's eyes give me sharpness.

"Is it..."

You're a good adult in there...... I shun, let it shrivel. My mother slapped the table with a katsun and fan pattern just to say it was uncomfortable.

"See, that's how it is. What does a Duke's maid do in such an unreliable manner? And if the world be thee,

Uh, here we go, Lady Yadovica's "Because You Were A Princess" theater.

I know you want your daughter to hold on, but in that case, the Duke of Roses is His Majesty the King, right?

If your father, who has no political ability, becomes the lord of the land, how many times will he be conspired against, my mother and I, go to Guillotine?

"Are you listening!

"Yes!!

I repeated the shaving appropriately.

Lovely Remilia, who was like a miniature of her mother, has fallen out of her heart and is like a daughter of a commoner,... she's in a bad mood lately.

Oh, I'm sorry.

And you're sharp with your mother. I guess the contents are common people.

"And you wrote to that orphan, didn't you? Without saying no to me."

Ugh, are you here?

Though I thought you knew because of Azel PR's grassroots activities.

I leaned down softly.

"Yes, I am a benefactor of life. Thank you in person."

"It's unnecessary. That was until I merely served as my subordinate. Why would you thank me for that?

I wonder......

I wonder if Remilia is cute, too, Mother. You saved my pretty daughter, no matter how much Sin doesn't like her mother. Come on, I'll thank you there.

I have a lot of complaints, but I can stand it here.

Furthermore, when my mother tried to utter criticism of Singh, my mother, uh, distorted her face a lot.

"... my mother takes off her seat a little. Here, wait..."

Stand up in fat sweat.

Ladies, don't run. Lady Yadovica, who faithfully adhered to the teachings, left in the direction of the toilet with a quick leg that the racer was also a racer.

The effect of the detergent on my mother seemed to be on the side, and she couldn't come back to me that day.

Good. And I'm sorry, Mother.

... I didn't expect to suffer from diarrhea for the next two days, really.

My father and I were going to the ball alone.

To avoid a flag, Mother needs to stay with the bathroom for a while.

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Even when it comes to attending a ball, I'm not officially debating, so when I finish greeting the organizers, only the children will show their faces to the salon where they were gathered.

So it wasn't until the sight of Her Majesty that I accompanied your father.

When his name was called to show his face between his father and the throne, His Majesty Beatrice rose from the throne to welcome him.

Her Majesty the Queen with a serene face is a spicy, heartless man, backed by a harmless appearance.

Few aristocrats welcome her until she rises like that.

I guess it's important to pose as a nobleman who has no other ability than to raise roses, even though his father is the head of the old royal family, a privilege.

"Rarely is your wife absent today, Leshek"

Queen Beatrice smiles at her father in affection.

When Father laughed, he broke his knee with such elegant manners as your son himself.

"Hate and this heat are making my wife ill. I'm so sorry I couldn't worship His Majesty."

I get on my knees, too.

(Yeah, I'm sorry to hear that. I couldn't show that peacock-like dress at the prom, and it seemed like a real shame)

It did look good on my tall mother, but on me and on my father, you're a subtropical bird! and the great disapproval, but the maids and azelles of the mansion were greatly admired. Fashion in this country is a mystery.

By comparison, Her Majesty the Queen is a suppressed dress based on dark blue.

His Majesty, who lost you five years ago, avoids the flavor of gorgeous colors.

He's not wearing a black costume because he mourned the boulder, but he's a widow, so he's decided that his very gorgeous outfit...

If you look closely, it's fine embroidered with yarn with the same color flavour, and it's very elegant, I can't say.

"Tell him to take care of himself."

"It's not my fault."

Her Majesty laughed at the prank.

"I heard you were alone tonight, and they're all colored. Including me. Don't turn down the invitation to dance!

"If it is a pleasure of His Majesty"

He nodded to his father, who bowed his head again, and then His Majesty spoke to me as well.

"Remilia, are you feeling well already? I heard it was tough."

I bowed my head in awe.

I'm afraid I won't tell anyone.

I don't really think His Majesty is angry with his little girl, but I wonder how angry he's going to be about paying Sin in front of the door.

I can't even think about it, so I'm like a ten-year-old and decided to bow my head, especially without working out a plan.

I'm sincere about apologizing.

Probably not even a royal palace, I suppose.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Master Singh has saved us from the danger of the carriage going wild.... and then I fell ill, so I couldn't thank you..."

It makes my voice a little lower.

I could see His Majesty coming up with something nice about my condition, and I turned a blind eye to Sir Yunker, who refrained from doing so on my side.

What if they tell me to apologize properly after this?

Someone stroked my head in cold sweat, so I looked up to the side.

It was my father.

"Thank you from me, Your Majesty and Sin."

Father signals behind his back.

His Majesty seemed interested in the large, unadorned box that the two men had brought.

"Oh, I wonder what. I wish I had thanked you already. Help is a gentle manifestation of her heart. You're not gonna turn that into hardware, are you?

Attitude is a back belly, dialogue is a bit tight.

Wow, sire, a little angry?

When Father laughs at Couscous, he doesn't make such excerpts, I let him open the box.

His Majesty saw the contents of the box, breathtaking.

In the box, a white, large rose was laid down.

I look at the amount, too, and I'm flabbergasted.

There are hundreds of them.

That's all it was for blooming in the garden.

When His Majesty picked one of the roses and looked at them as if they were shivers, he let them sigh.

"… This is dawn! How beautiful."

This is the first time I've tried it, His Majesty groans.

It's supposed to be, because it's the Rose Marquis' door-to-door rose.

His father whined with his lips open as he gently lifted the rose from His Majesty's finger.

"It's not worth it financially, but it's a new breed of flowers I've tanned. With Your Majesty's comfort, I have brought it with me."

Well, and His Majesty's face breaks.

Father...? You don't have to dictate.

"But you're glad? You don't like cutting roses."

Yeah, it is.

The Duke of Roses doesn't like to make people see its refined rose gardens or cut flowers. It's too famous a story that your father was furious and never called to our tea party again because of the hand-folded rose in the garden by His Majesty's Ladyship.

So even when I said I wanted to give dawn to you in a good mood for Your Majesty, I imagined the amount of bouquet level at best.

The Duke of Rose sees me as niggardly with my mouth open like a fool. Then he stroked my head again.

"Remilia truly apologizes to His Majesty and Sin. I'm weak, too, when my pretty daughter asks me to."

(cute! daughter!!

I've never heard of it, that kind of dialogue.

But I'm glad, my father laughed even more when I was reddening his face.

"Thank you for saving my daughter's life. I can't thank you enough."

His Majesty sighed eventually comparing me to his father, who bowed his head as he was solidifying.

"... I got so much for you, could I decorate the venue with flowers, Leshek"

Forgive me, I suppose. Decorate the venue and everyone will see the flowers. Your Majesty will not be offended, visitors will understand.

"As His Majesty wills."

I bowed my head in a panic, too.

That's when we rushed to hear the shoe and we turned our gaze to you.

"Your Majesty!!

It was Sin, the nephew of His Majesty Beatrice, who jumped into the room, also ignoring the suppression of the samurai.

"Oh, you've come to the right place, Sin."

Singh looked at His Majesty with a contemplative face,

"I don't need an apology, I just happened to find Remilia and put her on Al's back!

Oh, Master Singh, that's the person who cares. I guess you came to me to take refuge when I heard that Your Majesty might intend to reprimand me and your father.

I was staring at him with a slightly distracted thought as opposed to the contemplated sin.

Master Singh, apparently His Majesty will forgive you, won't he?

I want to finish tonight's mission. I guess I can go home.

Master Singh is a vibrant blue meal and looks great. The stretched silver thread is shown. I guess the hardware to fasten the white cape imagined his eyes in different colors, made of gold and amethyst and very, very beautiful.

It's lovely today, too. And as I groaned out of place, His Majesty shouted at me, and told Singh.

"Apologize, what are you talking about?

I could see Sir Yunker distorting his lips at the edge of his sight in His Majesty's loving words, but His Majesty pretended not to see them.

Maybe Sir Yunker wanted Father to apologize in front of everyone.

"Lechek gave me something nice to thank for your help with Remilia."

His Majesty is in a good mood.

I'm glad His Majesty likes flowers and handsome men.

Sin, who was a bit in the mood for His Majesty against predictions, peered into the box and then raised his voice softly.

"It's dawn!!

Father satisfies a cute boy who shines his eyes on his work.

"It's a souvenir for Your Majesty and Sin, please"

"Oh, really? Are you sure?"

I guess Singh also knows how much his father cares about roses, he looked surprised but when he saw His Majesty snort, Singh smiled to melt and took it in his hand. The boulders are dragon tribes, they look happy.

Half Dragon Sin loves plants.

Even when I am not feeling well, I feel better when I go to the mountains and gardens.

Photosynthesis?

There's a lot of nature to choose as the two of us on the go. Even if you make a mistake, inviting you to shop or something will decrease your liking as soon as possible.

Not really, it's a character not suitable for Her Majesty's companion, is it?... Is it okay because Cardina is an agricultural state?

Although Remilia in the original game always slams her hatred that "you don't look good loving flowers," she was happy that Sin would love the gardens and herbs she loved.

"I'll decorate your room later, so you can take Remilia to the salon."

See, His Majesty says with a fan.

Yeah, yeah, I can go alone, but Sin offered me a hand to go, so I wiped the sweat next to the dress (I was snuggling with cold sweat) and took that hand.

"Go away, Remilia"

"Father..."

Isn't this the first time you've seen me like this with tender eyes? My father, from birth onwards, was kind to Remilia.

With an extra sense of happiness, I stretched out a little and slapped my father in the ear.

"... thank you for your precious flowers"

I'm sorry to make you hang up, thank you more than that, but you deserve this kind of occasion, I'm sure.

Father grinned a little, I'll see you after Remilia, he muttered.