The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

"I haven't said a word about my engagement to Lord Singh."

"Sorry..."

I got a bit of a bitter laugh because Sin got visibly sober.

If you're being so honest, I don't know. She looks like she can see her soggy ears, she's cute. Oh, and I sighed.

"... if I were to grow up and once again, Your Majesty ordered me to be engaged to Master Singh, I, too, would not be as happy as Master Singh..."

"... yeah"

That's not because I don't like Sin.

"... because, Dear Singh, there are other loved ones"

Sin, eh! and dull. I can see you following Francesca with your gaze.

Hmm!? I thought you weren't scattered around... Sin says that all the time. You didn't think it was broken...!

But I sighed.

"But I don't think you would refuse to get engaged from me."

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Sin was silent and began to lower the altitude of Feilong.

At the end of my sight, Francesca and - I see Stannis looking up at me.

"Even if you're not happy - if you refuse, Your Majesty will be offended, won't you?... If that happens, I'm sure my parents and - the people at home will be in trouble. I can't refuse you, my lord."

My father told me that I would never sacrifice anything for the house. Though I was very pleased with the words.

I'd rather sacrifice my family for my sake than more, I don't like.

Or what a time comes for me to rush into love and think that if it's for the person, I don't care about the house or the family?

"So if you really get engaged, don't run away from home, and say no sincerely from Master Singh, right?

As I joked and said, Singh blinked her eyes in different colors.

"... if you can't do that, properly, make up your mind to take care of me the most before you get engaged, right? You don't have to like it the least..."

I thought you said something lonely, but I meant it.

My parents - they're not close. Ever since I was a kid, I've seen a father who turns his back on the world and a mother frustrated by it.

Morning and evening table without conversation. Two people with no eye contact. of my father's kin, a mockery of my mother, a pussy of dissatisfaction with my father.

Kids who used to eat (together).

The samurai who was kind to me was trying to make me nostalgic and a pass to my father. Though my father didn't deal with me.

With such occasions, I still don't like interacting with the samurai.

Even if they're nice, I suspect there's something behind it.

So it's arrogant but no back Henrik that I can safely play with, and a sketchbook.

Then, just Sebastian and Stannis.

Lonely child.

Though I think about my parents, I still wanted them to be more comfortable when they were little.

I don't think I can get a romantic marriage, but if, hopefully, I can.

You take care of me, and... I hope you don't miss your kids, huh?

Singh looked at me in silence as she contemplated and opened her mouth whenever she said something, but she stuck it.

"... ok"

"It's a promise, isn't it?

"I promise."

"So, this problem, can you forget it now?

Singh nodded, yeah.

As we descended into the courtyard, Stannis waited for me with a gentle expression.

Vincent stares at Singh alongside Isaac. Oh, this is more than Stannis, Vincent's angry with you.

Stannis leans closer to Feilong (a) and whispers his hand to me.

When I held me down, the only voice I could hear, I heard.

"... is the secret meeting safe, done"

"Yeah."

"What story?

Don't tell me.

You know what I told you, but Stannis does, squeals.

"Have you come to a conclusion?

"Synthesized with primary shelving"

To put it mildly, Ha, and Stannis turned away and laughed a little so that everyone couldn't see.

"You know very well what a difficult word to shelf up. That's right, lady."

If it weren't for everyone, you'd have stroked me, okay, but now that we have a lot of mountain people, no.

Too bad, I thought I snapped Stannis's cuff.

"You were worried again, weren't you? I'm sorry."

"... no. It hasn't been fifteen minutes. Stannis has been waiting for you, hasn't he?

Well, I saw Chirali and Isaac. Isaac is silently observing the two of them next to Vincent, who is saying something with a difficult face to Singh. I guess you told Stannis well.

Later, let me thank you.

A droplet fell on my pot and forehead, and I looked up into the sky. It rained.... Glad you didn't go far. I almost got wet.

Suddenly watching the clouds cover the sky.

Let's go back to the greenhouse.

Francesca suggested, so we obey. Francesca stopped a few steps away and turned to her cousin.

"Singh doesn't have to come"

"Huh."

Francesca narrowed her beautiful water-colored eyes. The color of your eyes darkens when your emotions shake, just like your father did.

"- Why don't you put your hands on your chest and think about it? What would you have done if you'd let Remilia get hurt?"

"I...!

The princess blocked Sin's words.

"I don't need an excuse. Stick it in your room, chill your head, fool."

I was inside between the two of us without pinching my mouth. No, it's okay now, I...

Sin understood, and said in a small voice.

"Isaac, will you connect Hannah and Al?

Isaac understood, only the knight and Singh were left in the courtyard. Francesca calls Vincent, who tried to stay.

"You don't have to worry.... I won't even allow you to comfort me later. My reprimand becomes pointless. Let me reflect alone. All right?"

"... Your will"

Vincent drowned his head.

When I reach the greenhouse, Francesca leads me to the back of the greenhouse. I was just saying, he showed me the "blue rose". Wow, unusual. Beautiful color, bowing down and looking at her, the princess bowed her head to me.

"What, Your Highness!?

"... Sin, sorry for the inconvenience"

I accidentally behaved suspiciously and compared Rose and Francesca meaninglessly. Francesca doesn't give a face.

"... I was invited and just let you ride the dragon, Your Highness"

No, Francesca said, I'm really sorry, and again, I bowed my head.

"If Remilia had been injured, it would have been irrevocable... I forgive you too much, my mother and I."

Francesca, with her head up, leaned down again.

"Sin... I don't like the Royal Palace's tough gestures or the conversation just on the upper side... so I'm about to choke... and escape every once in a while"

"Yes."

"But there must be no such thing as involving Remilia. Because I won't let you do it again."

"... Master Singh just took a walk through the sky, not far away. I also agreed."

Francesca, silently, stared at me.

Thank you, say. I'm serious......

"... If Your Highness is sorry, would you take the lily again? Now the 'not shriveled' flowers."

I tilted my neck. The princess understood my intentions and said, fine.

"... did you hear about Tice?

"Yes."

The border between Cardina and Tice, in Canaan, is about to break out.

Canaan is nominally the territory of a heavy town of the Vaza clan, in fact a land ruled by a deputy appointed by His Majesty.

"My mother seems to want to be at ease, but she insists that the military should be in full contention. At its heart is Yuzef Kaminski."

Uncle? I raised my face. Reminds me of a side very similar to my uncle's mother. He's a tall, joke-loving uncle. I have been in the military for a long time but it doesn't look very belligerent......

"His father, Ukash Kaminski, is a moderate man.... My mother asked Yuzef to persuade her through him, but she didn't, apparently"

Conflicting parents and children. So, a dead lily?

"Yuzef Kaminski worships the Duke of Karish. Because he is an avid statesman. I hope the Duke convinced him..."

In anticipation of that, was Father summoned by Sir Yunker, and by His Majesty in pulling? Francesca pointed her gaze at the entrance to the greenhouse.

There will be Father and, of course, His Majesty in the meeting. I serve as Deputy Secretary to the Secretary of State, even Uncle Yuzef.

The princess sits down on the bench and I get my hips down to the side too.

"The military ministry - when it took office, it was the back shield of my mother, but lately it's not a good fold - because my mother weighed in on diplomacy with other countries and stopped waging war"

The first king of the present dynasty - the father of His Majesty Beatrice - was formerly the borderline uncle of the North. A rare warrior, with an army of its own, separate from the national army, of old family style. So when he destroyed the Vazza dynasty, the army took sides with him, not the king of Vazza, who was to be enjoyed. The Predecessor, who lived up to the army's expectations, redrawn the border, which was vague, in favor of Cardina...... Apparently the honeymoon between the royal family and the army continued. Even when his daughter, Lady Beatrice, took office, the army immediately suppressed a number of rebellions.

But when His Majesty Beatrice stood in power for a few years, he cut the helm on his internal affairs enrichment by suppressing the army claiming territorial expansion.

"I think it's wonderful, Your Highness"

There is no better war. A lot of people get hurt.

I agree with Remilia, Francesca says.

"But an army that doesn't wage war... has to be reduced in size and power. I'm very dissatisfied. She said she has weak hips."

... so the army is pushing your father? But...

If I were to say weak hips, if I were your Majesty and your father, I'd probably feel that your Majesty could win with bare hands. A diagram floats that instantly kills His Majesty.

"I wish I were a prince. The army would have put up with me until I came to power. But the queen again. I fear that it will further weaken the position of the military..."

I saw Francesca, like she was bounced.

With such rare beauty, she doesn't dress like a girl. Instead, I hear that I often train more closely with the Kingsguards.

Some boy meshed tone or outfit.

Far rides are my hobby, Francesca.

Don't miss the archery of swordsmanship, Francesca.

I felt like I saw one end of the reason.

She has to be told she's not a queen. To relieve objections from the military.

"Because Sin, I can't. The truth is, you wouldn't want to be in the Royal Palace.... for the sake of my authority and that of my mother, I am making it impossible..."

The Dragon Nation is a symbol of the King's power.

When the visibly princess takes office, the dragon youth beside him will gain the enthusiastic support of the people. The support of the people is power. The Church of the Nation and the army cannot be ignored either. Needless to say, its influence on the National Church, which professes dragons.

"Are you sure you want to tell me that?

The weakness of the princess to me, the old royal family.

Francesca laughed.

"I'm not always telling the truth, am I?

Besides, Francesca clapped her shoulders.

"I have a lower heart.... because I'm cunning. I wonder if the kind Remilia would have pity on me and move the Duke."

"I don't think my father will listen to me..."

"Really?... The Duke is a prudent one. Concerned about your own influence, I don't really speak to politics. How much that depth of thought helped my mother. … it is difficult to get people to come out on that list. Looks like Remilia can do it."

And Shirikabusa.

To my unexpected high esteem for my father, I waved and denied with a nye in my heart. Your Highness, your father is only a fool. When I get home from the royal palace, I blur "I want to hikikomori" or something and Sebastian pisses me off. Yikes!?

Besides, it's a lot of trouble that I asked you to do, so I'll dismiss you, Father!

Francesca laughed, hehe, as I gave her an indescribable look. "I'm just expecting it on my own, even in one corner, remember," he says, standing up.

"That's why I'm going to cut the lilies, wait"

I nodded, yes.

The princess, too, has a lot going on, and I dropped her off.

It's a lot tougher around Francesca... than I've seen in the game. I looked up to the ceiling unexpectedly. Much harder than me, Francesca's life.

The sun is slowly falling from Rose Garden's glazed ceiling.

I wondered if this gentle place was the escape for the princess.

My herbal garden, like.

After a while I got up trying to chase the princess...... she snapped my hair behind me. Hey, what!?

Turn around a little bit.

Geez! Bloody hair! My habitual hair is caught -!!

I always put it together when I was out, because I will be in the royal palace for a while, and it was bad to flush it on my back -!!

While the princess is not back, every time I try to do something about it, I get tangled. entangled. Oh, I'm caught in a rose claw -!

What should I do? I was talking serious until just now and this look is not a little too dumb!? As I warmed up, I heard footsteps and I looked up wanting to hold my head.

"Miss Remilia, what are you doing, you?"

A frightened voice comes down.

There was not the princess, but more importantly Alexander, whom I had thrown my disgust earlier, and Lord Vincent, the disgusting king.

Wow, that sucks...!