If you're going to the stables, you're gonna get dirty, and Sylvia made me change.
"You look great in a dress, chick"
"It's not chick, Sister Sylvia"
"Because it's fuzzy and golden and cute. I mean, it's almost perfect."
It's perfect...... Ah, sounds cheeky, I... not even a mammal... Sylvia laughed and took my protest.
"Because Remilia is cute, I mean it.... because neither I nor Adelina have Vaza's golden hair, I envy them. That's all you resented about your father."
Sylvia sighed as she dressed me.
"Mothers bully chicks because their daughters don't look like vazas' blood muscles. I'm jealous."
Master Sylvia has chestnut hair and eyes, and Master Adelina has dark hair and blue eyes. Though it's certainly not the color of the old royal family, Master Sylvia and Adelina are both slurrier and more Vazza-like than I am. As I tilted my neck, Sylvia stopped her hand and sarcastically said, "That man, everything that sticks out of the criteria that he decides to be worthless," he said. Master Sylvia and Katagina don't seem to be very close parents and children either......
Let me take my dress off, and, alas, Sylvia looked at my chest.
"Remilia, what's wrong with that?
Hmm? I saw the cardiac stone under my neck. Beautiful fossils in amber.
"That's the dragon's..."
I panicked and put my finger on my mouth. Don't let people see too much from Stannis! They said so. That's right, Sylvia has only a flourishing family of deals, and you know it well. Sylvia lurked her voice with her eyes round. Shinzo? Asked, I nod.
"That's right, Vaza, the main house, you have something amazing"
"No, take it."
"Do you want it?"
Uh, what shall I say? Though I don't think it's okay to say it to Sylvia. I tried to blur it and tell him, but I lost Sylvia's skilful induction interrogation and ended up talking washingly. Me, kinda......
"Remilia...... Was that dragon tribe guy cool?
"... tremendously..."
I remember, I got angry. Though he seemed like an evil person running out on a stolen dragon (motorcycle), he was kind to me as to why.
Besides, there's no such thing as wild beauty in Wang Du.
I hear all the dragon tribes living in North Mountain look beautiful, but I wonder if Yen is anything more than that.
Calling me, lady, that was a sweet voice, too. Feel moderately distanced. Come on...... Sylvia sighed at my gleeful appearance.
"You must be fooled by a bad man with a good face. You're going to be in big trouble."
"Huh!
"Definitely. It's not always nice to have a guy with a good face in it, is it? Be careful."
No! It's heavy when marriage experience tells you! As I was frightened, Sylvia laughed, reflecting on the light mouth you had guided her. Ugh, I'll reflect.
"I knew someone with a heart stone. So I just figured it out. He was very important because he would protect him from bad cardiac stones.... it's beautiful, its amulet"
Take care, and I smiled back, too.
Heading to the stables, I saw Singh waving well and calling us.
Behind him, Vincent, behave yourself.... and Dominic, who is probably waiting for Master Sylvia, not me.
Is Isaac at Hannah's yet?
"Nevertheless, I was surprised to have all three great fiancée candidates this time. No, Remilia."
Sylvia said with pleasure.
"Konya Kushako..."
I become a vain eye. Master Singh, Vincent and Isaac.
Hey, guys, I'm very popular with noble girls.
"Oh, no? They're all different types and not nice! Hey, which kid does Remilia like?
Damn and Master Sylvia are gorgeous. It's not my fiancée candidate, it's Queen Francesca's son-in-law candidate for the maiden game that I was in in in my previous life.
I wanted to say... but since the contents of my head may seem like a fungus class rather than a bird (chick), I said in vain, "I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, but I am cordial with Her Royal Highness the Princess".
… and then the villain I have a fine fiancée candidate named Henrik. Even if destiny awaited you sooner or later to cease to be a nobleman, only the future of dowry to Henrik is a change!! And I want to scream with all my might. Sylvia had a well, sinking look on her face.
"It's hard for Princess Francesca to be her opponent."
"It is..."
I nodded.
Looking good, smart, good personality. And then, hard-working.
If I were a man, I'd definitely like it. I get carried away because I can often compare to her, and honestly I don't want to be too close. The closer you get, the more you think about the difference, the more jealous you get. I can't find any part where I can beat her, and I'm jealous of someone or... honestly, it's hard.
"That's an excuse."
I thought I heard voices in the back of my brain. "If you want to win, you just have to try, it's silly". On the boat, … the words Vincent reputed Henrik and said.
I mocked myself.
I defended Henrik to his great Vincent opponent, but Henrik and I are in the end very similar.
Sweet, because there's nothing to beat a princess (competitor), and the battle itself is avoided. I'm not even sure what I want to beat.
Better than me, the "Remilia" of the game, knowing recklessness but daring to confront the princess even in the wrong direction, was... clean, wasn't it?
I felt a little depressed by self-loathing, so I said to Sylvia in a deliberately bright voice.
"Me, more than the three of us, Master Dominic. Something's nice! I think so, Sister Sylvia!
Sylvia laughed, alas, at you. Have you noticed Dominic's favor? If that's all that blatant, you'll notice.
"Nice guy, but I don't like younger guys"
Both ways.
"And in this year, on the return.... When it comes to dating younger men, they're going to say marriage soon. Marriage is no longer a dust. I wasn't meant to be."
There was no sign of mourning your husband in tone. Light.
"… I, Sister Sylvia, was wondering if I could return to the Earl of Heltling"
It's not Melje with Katagina.
"I wish I could say that my mother was worried, that I was in Merger,... a filial daughter. Adelina's husband has a narrow shoulder when he returns to our house. Come back, Adelina, persistently and unwillingly! That makes me angry."
Besides, Sylvia said.
"My mother used to hide something from me somewhere."
"Huh?"
They were the only dark voices, so I looked up at her in surprise. But the expression is calm.
... Are you out of your mind?
"I can't leave Melje until I find it."
When I found it, I laughed because I was leaving with a lot of sand.
"Dear Sylvia, this way!
She completely nostalgic for Sylvia. Singh pulls her hand with a full smile and guides her.
Oh, Dominic, depressed. At the bottom, innocence wins. Oh, looking at Dominic with that eye, I noticed Vincent looking at Dominic with a pity eye, just like me.
"I'm sorry to hear that, Dominic. Sylvia, I don't like younger people. Speaking of which, did Master Yunker get pouty, too?
You don't like it either! And when I told him otherwise, he clapped his shoulder.
"Master Sylvia is nice, but there's no way I'm going to be dealt with"
Oh, a weak statement. Go beyond the age difference.
"All three are lovely," he said, Master Sylvia.... but isn't it nice? He's my proud cousin. "
I want to be like that, and when I laughed, Vincent laughed a little with his nose and whispered, comparing me to Sylvia.
"Swan and... you're a chick..."
Oops! I hear you, but whoa! I told you to hear me!?
Every time Sylvia said chick about me at lunch, I knew Vincent was laughing up the edge of his mouth!
"Wow, I could be a swan too!!
Vincent laughed, heh.
"You can't."
"Why not?"
"Swans have been swans since birth. In exchange, chicks grow up..."
The future Chancellor looked at me with a gaze from above his peculiarity and told me clearly.
"You're going to be a hen (,,,,), Miss Remilia..."
…………
Chicken!
I was struck by the shock, and I couldn't help but notice. I believe it will grow into a beautiful swan, but when it grows up, it will be cocky!!
I don't like that!
The swan beauty called me chick etc., I wonder if I'm tiny and cute ~, etc., and not if I'm concerned.
"Sounds fun, what are you talking about?"
A swan (Sylvia) circled her graceful neck and saw us.
"A little bit about the future of Master Remilia," says Vincent, perfectly reworn of the good boy's mask. Feeling bad. Ugh. But if it doesn't feel right, I'm a main villain, too, unbeatable. I was cute, uh-huh, and I laughed and showed it.
"Master Yunker is smart, so tell me all about it."
Of course, it's a lie.
Vincent won't do anything to me, will he? I say everywhere that taste is boring.
"The other day, I was telling you about animal ecology."
Vincent, huh? and look suspicious.
"Especially when it comes to mouse ecology and sounding imitation..."
"I don't know. Not familiar at all"
I wanted to chirp him, but Vincent panicked me, and I get my mouth blocked from behind.
Don't you dare touch me, Vincent Yunker! You disrespectful bastard!
When we were staring at Baba, Sylvia laughed. So is Singh, and he's laughing.
We're not close.
While doing so, the stables door opened and Hannah came out a little.
Hannah has a lot of customers to keep their eyes shut. Gentle pink eyes, like cabochon ruby, look all the way through us.
Isaac, who was holding back on his side, asked me if I could just give him a little walk, and when Sylvia said, Isaac spanned Hikari and Hannah. Hannah stood up and walked a few steps to spread her wings......,
(Ah, I flew...!)
Hannah, who couldn't fly with an injury to her wings, fell asleep - we lost our voice and watched her move. Hannah flew to a height around the roof... fluttered, and landed as she stepped on a bucket.
"Hmm, Hannah, you're a good boy. Well flown. Is this the best you can do now? Good luck."
Isaac, down from Hannah, strokes as he hits Hannah's neck. Dominic also rushed over and narrowed his eyes, much better... I knew I'd hold him tight.
They're both like sweet children to their mothers.
Hugged by her beloved brother, Hannah rubs her nose against the neck muscles of both of them with pleasure and facial expression.
Of course the Kirchner brothers seem happy that Hannah was able to fly herself.
Hannah looks up into the sky, and the next time she looks at her brothers, she cries out to the eagle, Chant Flying Bettayo, and the queue, as she appeals to both of them.
"Though I heard you were injured and couldn't fly"
Sylvia asked, "Much better, it was at a good doctor on the boat," Singh said a little proud. Dr. Theseus! According to Sin, he cut a few wings instead of a shrub and added metal. I knew you were treating Hannah until Theseus got off the ship, but that's what I was doing. Awesome.
"Isaac and Dominic, I've been worried about you. I thought Hannah would never be able to fly again. Because it's Grandma Hannah....... but it looks ok, good"
Sin narrowed her eyes in different colors because the inability to fly for the dragon was the same as losing our legs.
Yeah, good for you. I got a little tired, too.
Now, Hannah, you're okay.
As Sylvia approached Hannah with permission from the Kirchner brothers, she stroked her head.
"I've never seen a dragon so close. You're cute and you have sweet eyes... you're a lucky dragon. We're all working together for your baby."
Sylvia saw Dominic.
"If the chick gets back safely, will you tell me?
"Of course it is. Thank you again to Catagina and Silvia."
"I'm looking forward to it."
Dominic smiled feeling well, then, where she couldn't see him, he grabbed his fist with all due respect.
Good for you, you've got an excuse to revisit...
If Hannah wasn't tired, though she was actually planning to stay two nights, at Lady Sylvia's suggestion, we were to leave the next day. "Sooner rather than later, before our mother thinks about something better," he says, not knowing if it's a joke or a real one.
The next morning, Sylvia dropped us off. Aunt Catagina says you're not feeling well, so you're not welcome.
I was relieved, but Stannis said, "That's not good, I'll say hello" to your room.
Aunt Catagina, I don't think Stannis would be happy to greet you. I seriously think I'm going to fall asleep with a pseudo illness... You don't have to follow a serpent, and when I'm hallucinating and dropping off the squire,
"Those two are responsible for this."
and Sylvia laughed and told me.
"When Stannis was in the army, my mother did something terrible to Stannis. Touch his scales."
"Huh..."
Stannis' inverse scale.
At work, Stannis, the vegetarian, doesn't come with a pin because he's mostly nagging.
"The furious Stannis almost killed me, Mother."
"Eh!
I looked up at Sylvia in surprise.
Well, what did you do, Aunt Catagina, to make me so angry?
I can't imagine it at all.
"In the end, the military greats asked me to go into arbitration, and Stannis pulled me back.... you would have been scared of Stannis, Mother. They're still scared, aren't they? Master Leshek must have followed Stannis because he knew that, too.... really, someone who was so pointy got calm like someone else"
"I didn't know"
My squire was ex-Jan - and I wrote on a note in my head.
From now on, don't piss me off too much.
The Kirchner brothers boarded the carriage and Sin and Vincent also came to bid farewell to Master Sylvia.
On leaving, Sylvia stopped Vincent.
"Hey, Lady Vincent, can I ask you a few questions?"
Master Sylvia looks at Vincent and laughs. That smile seemed so lonely and so beautiful that me and Vincent fell in love with each other a bit.
"Are either of your parents from the West?
Vincent looked a little troubled, but nodded. Everyone will be wondering how Yunker came from, but you've never heard of him clearly.
"My father was from the Yunker family, and my mother was from the West."
You don't really want me to hear about it, so I pretend I haven't heard the two of you interact, and get in the carriage.
Sylvia said, not even the wind to settle for.
"And my samurai... I told you yesterday, you're the samurai who tailored the dress with me. She had the same skin color and green eyes as you. My eyes were a little yellow though. Your eyes are beautiful, too. It made me feel nostalgic."
I really like what you look like. and laughs. Vincent looked like he had eaten, but thanks for the slightly soft tone, he returned.
"Which one is it now?"
When Vincent heard, Sylvia looked sad.
"When our sisters were married, she also married far away, but now, what are we doing..."
I wish I was well, but when Sylvia said hiccups, the departure voice rang.
Vincent, thank her too, gets in.
Sylvia waves a laugh at us again.
The carriage left Merger behind.