As I drove my carriage through the suburbs and through the artificially built, quiet woods, I could see a small castle.

A small castle, formed of orange and beige bricks, is built on the side of the lake in an ancient, itchy fashion, and the surfaces of the lake are like mirrors, a stunning picture of the blue sky and the castle of orange.

"We're out of time, Auntie."

In contrast to the adorable castle, our adorable aunt greeted us.

I broke up with Baron Kirchner at the inn.

He told us what His Majesty wanted, and he did his errand! 'Cause I went home exasperated.

Singh herself was astonished by His Majesty's order to "go see Catagina".

"Me?! Your Majesty's name?

"Yes, Catagina on Remilia's aunt, that's an awkward thing to do. No matter how enthusiastically His Majesty, who wants to get along, asks for it, he will not come to the King's Capital. - At least you meet Katajina and show us that Her Majesty and Katajina are close."

I mean...

"Come on, let the rebellion be over, do you mean?

Stannis looks up to heaven.

That's what Baron Kirchner agrees.

Old and new royal friends aren't very nice (look at your father).

Although Her Majesty the Queen was advanced with various reforms, a group of former royals and their surroundings, whose interests were taken up in the process, resent Her Majesty and take His Majesty's reforms and political frustrations every time.

The Vaza family territory was also fortunate to have lost its grandfather Mateusz, reduced to less than half?

Prevent the royal arbitrariness and keep the nobility and its inhabitants at peace - I guess the father of the current leader of the party deserves such a big name (bullshit), but because he is the one who lives indifference and indifference as a creed - the eldest son of Mateusz, Aunt Catagina, sits on that chair.

In fact, it's not a big deal what Aunt Catagina can do.

Although it's not a big deal.

If His Majesty raises taxes to cure the water, he will make popularity with the people of the land.

The people of that land, if His Majesty shows up to raise taxes after the whimsical mercy of Catagina...... resent them, right?

Thanks to this, water cure is difficult to navigate.

Regardless of their identity, employing competent personnel exposes them to minor sins and causes them to lose their legs that there were criminals within a distance. If His Majesty's favorite samurai has a lover of a different status, he forces his opponent's parents to give him some financial resources to marry the aristocratic maid.

Do whatever you want.

I don't like people like you because I'm not your father.

- I say it's for nobility. Maybe Aunt Catagina doesn't like people other than herself to be happy.

If that is a person of lesser stature or within His Majesty's body, all the more so.

"Your majesty says impotent, too. If you take Sin in front of Katajina, she'll eat you out of your head, won't she?

Sigh, Stannis. Something about a monster, my aunt.

"No way, Master Catagina. Even you can't be abusive to someone who has entered the territory with dignity. Still, if Sin sees a dangerous eye..."

Singh, and Baron Kirchner turned to Lord Dragon.

"If you're about to get something done, you can do whatever you want, so come back to the King's Capital properly. You can do it alone. You can abandon the three idiots."

"What about Marianne?

Singh asks Marianne.

"Marianne can come home alone, right?

Marianne, dressed as a man, smiled, yes, to Baron Kirchner's confirmation. I'm confident.

Baron Kirchner looked at me with a bitter smile as I blocked my ears with both hands to the interaction of the conversation in front of me.

"There you go. Dear Remilia,"

"I was wondering if I should not ask..."

At least it's a bad word from my aunt. In the first place, it's a delicate story about whether a child can listen. Baron Kirchner laughed, haha.

"I'm not supposed to tell Lady Remilia. Well, as Your Majesty, that's the intention. So please help me to show those around Catagina that His Majesty wants to get along with Lemiria's aunt so that Sin and Catagina can see each other safely. My oldest son and Stannis will do it."

The baron said in a much cheerful tone. Stannis becomes tannic.

"Don't make up your mind."

"Well, you know, this time it's a young man's day."

Hmm? And I saw the two of them.

How do you know Stannis called you a young man about your father? I've been wondering, aren't you two, like, intimate?

"The Baron... have you known Stannis for a long time?

My question is, is that Isaac? I looked like that.

"Remilia, didn't you know"

What? As I leaned my neck, Baron Kirchner grinned. By contrast, Stannis looks sincerely disgusted.

Baron Kirchner told me, smiling and laughing.

"You were in the army at the same time."

"Just a little."

Oh, and so! Stannis, who was in the army, and Baron Kirchner, who was originally of military lineage. It wasn't strange to have face-to-face knowledge.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're my friend, we're..."

"No! I can't believe I'm friends with the Baron, I've never even thought of such a horrible thing, fine dust. They're different ages, and no."

"Were you that old away? And you've got more gray hair, Stannis."

"Unlike the Baron, I am delicately made."

"It means delicate, you can keep it in the dictionary later, right?

Ha ha, and the two look at each other and have a dry laugh.

"You're close."

Sin shrugged like he was frightened. Friendly or bad friends? An unexpected interaction in an unexpected place.

When I was impressed, Stannis corrected it as if he hadn't seen you in over a decade, because you're not really close.

After all that happened, Dominic arrived at the Mansion after making the difference and touching on my aunt's house.

Surprisingly, Aunt Catagina was delighted with Sin's visit.

"It's been a long time since you entertained the Dragon tribe customers, Lord Dragon... that Your Majesty will do something flavorful too. There's nothing in the country, but please, take your time."

Standing up from her chair, she welcomes Singh.

I would have made a scene when I was younger. The beauty on Aunt Catagina was still alive. Though the thick makeup to make you look younger highlights the wrinkles that have been carved in reverse.

Next to me feeling uncomfortable on my unnaturally grumpy aunt, Singh turned to a unique soft smile that was gentle on everyone's eyes.

"Sorry to disturb you all of a sudden, Master Catagina. It's a pleasure to meet you."

When Aunt Catagina ordered the butler to guide Sin and Dominic, she stopped me from "waiting" for her to follow me.

"Remilia, it's been a long time. Didn't you burn to the sun long before you saw it? Your skin should be white, not in Cardina. And what is that dress?"

The dress was what Baron Kirchner purposefully aligned me with when he said it would look good on me.

Recently fashionable soot fluttered, a dark green dress with multiple laces.

Everyone, when it suits them... even Marianne, who is not in my favor, complimented me.

"That it's a nasty dress. I wonder what kind of hobby it is. Besides, what's this about? You want a dragon? That's not for nobles to ride themselves, is it? It's a mercenary ride."

I leaned down.

I know it's an obvious rub on Vincent and Isaac holding back behind me. I almost grabbed my mouth, but if I didn't say anything here, I felt that all the memories of my pleasant journey would disappear because of it, and... I tried to argue.

"To Hi-yang, Ya-Yan, they all praise you for being healthy! My aunt doesn't come to the capital, so you may not know! This dress is fashionable in the capital!

I told him, so I closed my eyes.

Fearing the way her aunt came out, she spread her fans and gave her cloudy, watery eyes a little twitch.

"Well, it's not cute for an elderly man to have a young daughter give a smart (saka) answer to Shira. That it has become an unpleasant time. Or maybe it's Kaminski's blood that makes you feel better."

I say with a patter and a fan.

"Leshek is pathetic, too. Being pushed to lag like Yadovica. I would have had a better looking daughter. He's such a daughter-in-law that besides his daughter, he can't have children."

I bent my mouth. Your mother has nothing to do with this! Aunt Catagina makes a fool of her mother from the Count family every time something happens. Without my mother. So that I can hear you.

"If you're the same daughter, at least if you're like Princess Francesca"

I dropped my gaze.

If you're like Francesca, that's what Aunt Yoanna used to say.

(Because of Vaza's hair and watery eyes, Remilia has a different face than the royal family) (It's small for Vaza's daughter) (Short temper is not appropriate as a general daughter) (Asaka).

I bite my lips, recalling the numerous bad words I've been told in the past.

"Absolutely, it's a good place to come off. I wonder why Leshek is seeing this."

Isaac called something good, and there were signs that Vincent would stop it.

I don't like it, I, this guy, come on.

It was miserable that the words were thrown in front of Isaac and Vincent, rather than the words said. I can't believe I'm the princess of Vaza. Even if I'm great in the salon, if I get out before my aunt improves, I won't be able to do it. They'll hang me as a little girl. I kept staring at my feet in a peppered mood.

If I were a beautiful, smart, calm daughter like Francesca, I wouldn't even be told this.

Auntie looks like she's having fun, looking at me in silence. I found out why my aunt was in a good mood. I'm going to tell my father and mother that I'm lucky enough to accumulate bitterness every day.

I cried and tied my lips together.

"It's late."

Stannis, who had connected Hannah with the stables, opened the door and came in. My aunt rises from her chair.

"Who, without my forgiveness...!

My aunt, who was about to say, admitted Stannis, and stopped saying, geez. When my squire lined up beside me smiling and in a good mood, I looked back and smiled at Isaac.

"Master Isaac, what about Master Dominic and Master Singh?

When Isaac says, "In the back," he sends out Isaac and Vincent.

He looked at me carelessly, but I didn't give him my gaze.

"With whose forgiveness do we get those things in the guest room!

When the two of them leave the room and close the door, Aunt Catagina abhors her voice. When Stannis laughed at the look, her aunt clearly let her gaze swim.

"In the first place, I didn't hear you were coming! When Sebastian comes, the early horses have..."

"I'm sorry, Master Catagina"

On Aunt Catagina Stannis bowed her head to a special victory and sent out her father's letter from her chest. Oh, that's the letter I got your father.

"My husband told Katajina. Sebastian was planning on visiting, but he's not suddenly giggling hips...... It says here I'm coming to replace Sebastian."

Aunt Catagina tried to eat in the letter and frowned.

"You wrote it, didn't you? … leave the discrepancy to me, it is an order from the Duke"

"Differential to you, etc.?

And Stannis pressed the tongue, and the shoulder of her aunt, to give thanks to the letter that she was about to break in anger.

Pay your feet at the same time at an invisible position of speed. My gracious aunt was dressed to be seated in a chair.

"Oh? Is it okay to suddenly fall where there is nothing (,,,)? It's time for Catagina to watch out for the waves."

"... mercenaries have become disrespectful! Who do you think I am?"

Stannis followed the letter in front of Aunt Catagina, who shouted.

"Countess Heltling"

Stannis called the name of her fiancée on Aunt Catagina. It's the name of my deceased, understated husband, who thinks Aunt Catagina is a disgrace.

"Don't get me wrong."

My face on Aunt Catagina is tense. I can only see Stannis' back, so Stannis' voice was calm, although I don't know his expression. However, her aunt, who had lost her gaze from Stannis, screamed slightly.

Oh, my God. Auntie.

"This is not a letter from my brother to my sister asking how he feels. It is a duly signed order from the Duke of Karish to the Countess. He said to welcome Remilia and her friends. If you can't read it with old eyes, let's read it out, Countess, without differing from word to word in front of you."

Stannis blocked the words on Aunt Catagina, who was about to say what.

"Another message from my Lord."

My aunt, whose words were blocked by a servant, trembles as a crocodile with humiliation.

"'Don't fool Vaza's name on your own, Countess. I am annoyed when people ask me if there is a woman named Katajina in the Vazza family. There is no woman by that name in the Vaza family. The only women allowed in the name of that name are Yadovica and Remilia' - well, can I get your reply about this one?

The tone that imitated Stannis' father sounded just like it, and it sounded like my father was telling me, and I just felt a little bit surfaced.

You're a good imitator, Stannis.

I trembled in humiliation, Aunt Catagina. There is no voice above. I don't know what to do.

"You were still here."

A woman with lustrous brown hair tied up came into the room.

Aunt Catagina looks at her. She was a gentle woman in her early twenties. Shortly before the door she opened closed, in the shadow of the door, I saw Isaac. Why are you still here, Isaac?

"It's too late, so I came to see you worried. It's about your mother, so she must have been mean to Remilia anyway."

Long time no see. Both of you, and it was your eldest daughter, Sylvia, on Aunt Catagina, who laughed at me. I bowed my head.

"Mother, you promised. Let me take this discrepancy. Do you mind if I take you both to the hall?

"Do as you please!

Mother Catagina screams at Sylvia's question. He just stood up and left the room with no eyes on me and Stannis. Sylvia, yes, smiles bitterly and drops off her mother before shifting her gaze to Stannis.

"Shame on you, Stannis."

Stannis bowed his head silently.

Sylvia glanced at my face and I'll see you later, when I calmed down, I was in the hall, and the chick laughed and left the room.

I snapped Stannis' sleeve, tongue-in-cheek, "I ran away without replying."

"What's up, lady?"

Sylvia and her aunt made sure again that there was no one in the room, and then I buried my face in the belly of the squire when I reached Stannis.

"Lady."

It is not praised that the noble lady will be embraced by the servant. Stannis laughed like trouble, but you know what?

"... they told me to come off"

"What's off is the screw on Katagina's head."

"They said again that I wish I was like Francesca. He said it wasn't cute."

I thought I was gonna cry, but all right, I'm gonna cry because I got gently slapped on the shoulder.

"My old eyes are progressing, poor thing"

Stannis was not like a samurai, and finally, when he pulled me apart and got to his mid waist, he snapped my cheek from left to right.

You used to make fun of me like this when I was just a toddler. Rude Stannis.

"Look, don't look like that, Master Remilia. You don't have a cute face. Let's laugh and forget about the nasty stuff, shall we? Look, it's much, much cuter to laugh at."

"Me, proper cutie?

Stannis is normal when I ask him with a cry! and surprised him with great surprise.

"Isn't that cute?"

"Really?"

"True."

"Really, really?

"Has Stannis ever lied to a lady? Your daughter is the cutest girl in the world."

Always fine, I feel like I'm being lied to, but I chewed up a laugh and I looked up. I know everything. If Stannis says so, I'm sure he does. I took Stannis minutes, so my mood came back just a little bit.

"Hey, Stannis."

I slipped my sleeve sweetly.

"What is it, lady?"

I recall Sylvia's beautifully tied hair. The left and right were braided and very cute.

"Me too. Do that! Sylvia's hair just now! I like that one."

"Yes, sir."

Stannis laughed as if he was frightened, but when he untied my hair, he quickly put it together and fixed it. I guess I just saw it, hiccup, but I'm not lost in the movement of my hands.

Really, you can do anything, Stannis.

I hope my red eyes subside, too, while Stannis fixes my hair.

I can't believe the man's squire is an escort to a noble daughter who grew up like me. I guess it's not much praise to touch her hair like this. I felt that the novel on Aunt Catagina would come back, but I thought, you know what?

Father and mother say that's fine.

It's not about being spoken to by anyone other than the Vazas.

"Yes, it's done beautifully, ma'am."

When I photographed it in appearance, my hair was beautifully finished.

"Thank you, Stannis"

When I smile, Stannis goes back to the samurai's face and gives thanks.

Taking the hand Stannis offered, I proceeded to the hall.