The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

When I accompanied Isaac to the stables, Dominic was sitting in front of Hannah's room.

Why are you sitting in gymnastics?

"Brother, I've called for Remilia."

Dominic, huh? When he noticed me all the time, he broke up as soon as he could.

I'm so, so scared - you're different, you're smiling so disgusting. Not at all. You dragon geek, let me curse you from me of the same kind.

"Master Remilia, look at it. Hannah's, she laid her eggs properly..."

You're my husband, and Dominic smiled so badly that he wanted to scratch me, I snuck my legs softly.

"Wouldn't you be mad, Hannah, if you peeked in..."

There's no way I'm angry, and Isaac says, "Look."

The gentle Hannah also just lays eggs and I'm concerned, so I just take a short distance and peek in.

At Hannah's feet as she lay asleep and licked between her key nails, there were oval shaped eggs about the size of my face.

"There are two!

I held back and screamed.

Dragon eggs are usually one. He said it was two occasions. That's a lot for two!

Wow! And Dominic snapped his neck when I was happy with my hands together.

"You'd think so, wouldn't you? But look, Lady Remilia."

Dominic pointed his finger in a good mood.

I raised my voice.

A little away from the two eggs, the other.

There is a third egg, although it is small at a time compared to the other two.

Wow! As I was smashing my hands small, he was taking care of Hannah at the stables - the stables clerk told me that she was born tomorrow or so - about the day after tomorrow.

"You said the eggs were laid?

Sin slipped on his face. Behind you is Marianne. I'd say something, but it seems awkward.

I felt her gaze, but I felt the same way, so I pretended to be unfamiliar and called the two names, told them to stay away (I'll see you later), and then pointed to Hannah's egg.

They cheered, wow, just like us.

... For now, let's shelve Marianne and me.

"Three. That's great."

Singh said with a little joy.

When I climb out and go to Hannah's side, I stroke her head. Hannah stared at him with her innocent eyes and put her jaw on his lap. Ringing his throat with a reassuring look.

When asked Dominic, he smiled and watched Singh's actions, yet he did not try to cross the fence.

I guess that means that the distance between dragons and dragons is different from the distance between humans.

- I hope it all hatches safely.

I say it in just a bitter tone as Singh strokes Hannah.

Once, Hannah laid an unhatched egg.

I hope this time it won't, everyone here hoped.

"We're going to be born tonight, so we're all going to watch. Stannis will be there, won't he?

The next evening I reported on Stannis' sleeve as he slipped. Stannis probably already knew, "Good for you, lady," he said, lowering his eyeballs and rejoicing with me.

"I want to teach your father and mother to go home soon. You'd be surprised if you found out Hannah laid three eggs. Hey, Stannis, did you know? Normally, dragons lay only one egg. Hannah gave birth to all three of them. Isn't that amazing?

When I bragged about Hannah as if it were about me, Stannis didn't know, and he was surprised and attached to my story in a good mood.

"I'm sure you'll both be delighted… Most importantly, you're looking forward to seeing a lady who hasn't been here for more than a month."

You two would be so happy. Ah. I laughed imaginatively.

I've never seen that before, but I hope so.

When Ursula, the samurai, found out we were going to watch all night, she grinned bitterly that she was keen to prepare a night meal. I'd like to take a basket with a night meal and - a sketchbook, too, but I guess I'm in the way. When I'm turning the page, Ursula, oh, you're good! And he praised me.

"My lady loves paintings."

"I'll draw you Ursula later."

Ursula rejoiced when I said, "I'm glad."

"Can I have your autograph? When your daughter becomes a famous painter, you have to be proud."

When we were soothing, Isaac came to get me.

"Remilia, are you ready?

"Done. Isaac, Ursula made me a night meal."

Look, and I show you, Isaac looks delicious.

Oh, come on, don't pinch it.

"Fine, you're not gonna eat it anyway."

"You're going to lose the point of a night meal!

Stitched up my gap that took up the basket, plus Isaac pinches the bread. It's stubborn! When I was frightened, Ursula slapped Isaac on the shoulder.

"What are you doing, boy! Bad behavior in front of customers"

That's it, that's it! When I support Ursula, I say, "It's not bad that Ursula's cooked me a good night's meal?" He smiled fondly. Ursula laughs - poking Isaac again.

"Smile, don't deceive me!

Isaac smiles like a child, and, yes, laughs.

"But when the dragon is born, the lady will go back to the king's capital, won't she? Because you're close, I'm gonna miss you."

Ursula spared me.

"There you are again"

"If Isaac invites me, I'll come and see you."

When I answered well, Ursula laughed to tear it up.

"Come on, Baron. You're in the house with your daughter-in-law. You can do whatever you want, Dominic or Isaac, right?

"- Ursula, what are you talking about!

Well! And beside me laughing, Isaac misses the bread, and he's peeling. Haha, Isaac is rare and illuminated?

Ursula lit up Isaac, too. Well, she made fun of me, and she gave me another basket from the side. "I made another one because it won't be enough anyway," we took it, thanked him, and left the room.

"Remilia can't come to the Baron's."

Walking down the hallway, Isaac said softly, so I turned around, trying to do it to him.

"Oh, you want me to come when you can?

One way or the other, Dominic or Isaac, when I hit lightly, Isaac laughs a little bitterly and says, "Nothing else."

What, you stopped lighting up already? It's not cute.

Pretty lady, and Ursula liked it, so I'm in a good mood.

I am so glad to be frankly close to the princess of Vaza because all I get is a dictum. Isaac looked at me for a moment before asking.

"Is Remilia engaged to Henrik?

I stopped.

"... how could you ask such a question?

"No, I've heard rumors like that"

Isaac, I say.

Where are the rumors coming from? Are you kidding me, Henrik? I feel the narrowness of the world and don't like it. I nodded about a hundred bitters with a shattered face.

"I've heard rumors like that, too. unwillingly."

My mother and Aunt Yoanna promised me something.

Isaac caught a little eye.

"Are you serious?

'Cause they're Henrik.

Why not any more?

Isaac laughed. I'll cry when Henrik hears me, and I'll narrow my eyes.

Henrik, do you want to cry? I don't think my cousin likes me or anything. But you might want to be Lord Karishi (...).

"So, what about Singh?

"Master Singh? Why? - Hey, there are rumors like that?

I tilted my neck, but Isaac lost sight of me.

"If the present royal bastard (His Majesty's nephew) and the princess of the former royal family (Vaza) are to be matched -"

I see. As I was closing my eyes, Isaac apologized softly for thinking I felt uncomfortable.

"- Sorry, I got in too far"

With my neck tilted, I thought.

(… Sin and I are engaged. It's not a bad story for me, and if I say it in my personality, it's something to match. Singh is a princess's cousin, albeit a common son, and a half dragon tribe)

When I get home, do you have Shin every day? "Welcome back! Remilia" or something. "We're ready for dinner!" Or will you come and get me? "Let's go play!" Can you two take a walk or something on the dragon? Just the two of us without interrupting. It was fun, and I clapped my hands on both cheeks, and I was nibbling, "You're not being mean to me, are you?," Isaac said. I laugh, heh.

"'Cause, Master Singh, cool stuff"

"What if it gets rumored in the royal palace?"

"Nothing. No? I'm not the only one who admires Master Singh."

I imitate Isaac's tone.

Wouldn't everyone admire a girl in the royal palace? What a dragon fiancée, it's like a gaga story. Not only is Singh cool, he's sweet. Strange powers are a little scary too, but they're fascinating, aren't they?

"But even if we talk like that, - I think Master Singh will say no."

"Why?"

"Because, Master Singh, Princess Francesca loves you"

I thought of Princess Francesca in the back of my brain. And then there's the awful, happy face that Singh only shows when she's with her.

So far, the courage and recklessness to get into those two have not.

"I don't want to."

Isaac muttered, "Hmm," kind of uninteresting.

Oh, well. Isaac was also Francesca's opponent. It's not even funny when His Highness's opponent is determined.

I smile at Isaac.

"Oh, but because Your Highness's love is free. In case Isaac becomes Your Highness's fiancée, I'll give you my proper support."

"What the hell, that. Impossible."

Isaac is frightened. I leak a sneak laugh in my heart.

You don't know what life is, do you? I know Isaac will be king when he marries Francesca, right?

- Isaac is the king. I think it's for the outing, but what happens to the future?

When we open the back door of the mansion as we talk about it, rumor has it, shadow.

There was Singh.

"Remilia, are you ready?

When I snort, Sin, let's go then! And he laughs.

I guess you waited for me, and I was glad to think, and I smiled back, yes.