The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

My father, the Duke of Karish, and Reshek Ruevito Vaza have four sisters.

My oldest daughter, Countess Heltling, Catagina.

My second daughter, Countess Anita Sagan.

Four women. Joanna, Countess of Judal, half-sister of the Duke of Karish.

Then, just Olga, the three ladies who married one Marquis.

My husband on Aunt Olga is Simon Bertri, Marquis of Steinburg.... about a man smiling in front of me.

I don't know how many, but I think it was only forty years ago.... but you look a lot younger than your real age.

I was smiled at by the Marquis and smiled and showed him again with a good demeanor.

"We're out of time, Marquis"

"Until I say hello, you're a perfectly fine lady. The Duke will be looking forward to it now."

With watery eyes and luxurious golden hair, the Marquis spread his hands to show me a friendly attitude and exaggerated praise me.

I laughed dry (in my mind) at the exaggerated behavior that was uncomfortable even when introduced to the stage actor.

Though it is the name of Vaza that does not have it, the Marquis Steinburg family has long been an intimate home with Vaza.

Marquis Mother Since you say that you came out of the Vaza clan and your grandmother was also the princess (...) of the Vaza royal family (...), blood of Vaza may be the next thick person after Father.

Although I am a Duke (...) Lady, the House of the Duke of Vaza ends in my father's place, and it is decided that my family will be degraded to the Marquis (...) House in the next generation.

Uncle Simon is easy on me because I'm the same, or because of my less obsessed nature.

(- But...)

I sigh.

I didn't really want to see the Marquis.

There are two reasons.

One, because in the game, Rose Garden, it was this Uncle Simon who instigated conspiracy against my father, the Duke of Carish.

But unlike the game, this Uncle Simon is not (like) unfriendly with His Majesty Beatrice, and since he's a sidekick, he didn't appear in the game much, he wasn't such a light Nori figure.

Above all, there are no sons in this world who existed between Aunt Olga and me.

I'm the Marquis of Steinburg who wants his own son to flourish and commit a conspiracy... but if he doesn't have children, he has no reason to commit a conspiracy... right?

(The difference between my knowledge and the current situation is a good thing, right?)

Thinking about it, Military Sergeant Heidecker, who was talking to his uncles, greets us and then disappears into the back.

Uncle Yuzef asked me kindly as I dropped off his back with just my gaze, wondering if it was a good thing that the four of us were talking about.

"Where did you go today?

"While I waited for my father, I was interrupting His Highness's greenhouse. I got a lily flower."

As I turned my gaze to Stannis with the lily, Stannis bowed his head silently to the three of them.

"Have you all finished your work?

Uncle Yuzef, you belong in the military, and Simon Bertri is in the honorary position, but you should have stayed in the military.

I wondered if this that the three of us were here meant to say that the conference on Canaan had at least one paragraph today, so I asked her a little cute.

Uncle Canaan, Zigmunt Lame and Uncle Yuzef solidified for a moment... the meeting may be difficult to navigate.

"Master Remilia was asked by the Duke... what your work is today?

I can point my exploratory gaze at the lame. Worried about what an answer was, I looked into the gray eyes of the lame with confusion.

This old man also looks like Vaza's blood muscle and is tall. My neck hurts. I look up.

"You just told me a little bit, Uncle Lame. You're gonna keep Tice's scared people from attacking Cardina, aren't you?

I don't affirm or deny it just thinking that Lame is Hmm.

... won't you answer me?

I was interested in whether Laem was a belligerent or a moderate.

Uncle Yuzef deepened his soft grin to hide the silence that had fallen between us.

"Dear Remilia, how is the Duchess? I haven't seen her since summer."

"Huh?"

I looked up surprised.

Duchess, my mother is Uncle Yuzef's sister. My mother should have been back at Kaminski's mansion for half a month.

"Uncle, your mother should be at Kaminski's mansion at the behold of your grandfather who caught a cold. Uncle... haven't you met me? Even though you're in the same mansion?

When I say that, Uncle Yuzef, I put my head on like I was in trouble.

"I didn't know that...... I actually leave the Mansion and rent a room near the Royal Palace from Spring Ahead...... but what is my father's cold? If you don't show your face in sympathy, you'll be obstinate."

I laughed when a small, obstinate old man seemed to wear it in my eyes.

Francesca said there was a disagreement over Canaan between your grandfather and Uncle Yuzef... but can I be assured that it is not a serious conflict?

"May I also ask the Count for a dance?"

"If Master Remilia comes, my father will be happy, and I will tell the Mansion."

"Thank you, uncle."

Where we were smiling, Uncle Simon turned his back on me.

"I guess you're Remilia's treat today, Stannis."

"Yes, Marquis"

"Is the Duke's escort good today?

"I am with you, Remilia, as all Kingsguards are present"

Stannis responded with a courteous smile.

You're here, and I'll stand inside.

"My wife was here with me today...... she said she would stroll around the garden until after my impeccable errands, so it would be time to come back......"

Ugh, I shouted inside. Maybe Stannis too.

The Marquis, before finishing well, let his mouth seem pleasantly broken.

Several ladies were walking ahead as the Marquis gently raised his hand and turned his gaze.

When the tall blonde among them noticed us... she broke up with the ladies and only accompanied the escort youth and came here.

"Well! Remilia. Long time no see. Haven't seen you in a year."

Olga Bertri, - The Marquise of Steinburg smiled like a flower at her very unexpected young beauty after thirty.

He wears a bright blue dress with a collar and chest to show off the whiteness of his skin at all costs.

"Good day Stannis. If you were here, you'd stop walking and come back early."

My aunt turned her vainglorious smile to my squire, who seemed to be free of any evil...

"Olga, don't you have anything to say to me?

"Too bad, Marquis. I'm tired of seeing your face every day."

"That's awful."

"You are, aren't you?

"Ha."

Beautiful men, beautiful women and their wives smile, but have too much conversation.

Uncle Yuzef and Sir Lehm were only slightly nosy, but, well, as usual, we kept our silence.

Aunt Olga, you're adorable with my lowered hair, praise me, and then you stuffed the distance from my squire at some point.

Yes, when. It's early, Auntie.

"Stannis, what happened to that lily flower? - Could it be a gift for me?

Smile like a prank as you play the petal with your left hand.

If a man had flowers, I naturally think he could get them,... I don't know... but I don't think so many men feel bad about this guy staring at them with their eyes moistened with anticipation.

Stannis responded only nimbly to Aunt Olga.

"It was given to me by Her Royal Highness the Princess - who asked me to see Count Kaminski."

Hmm? Francesca didn't give me that purpose, I thought, but I dared not correct it and looked up at Aunt Olga and said.

"Kaminski's crest is a lily."

"Well, too bad - if it's Kaminski's, we'll have to give it up - hey, Remilia, it's been a while since I've seen you. Can I talk to you over there for a second? Stannis, come with me."

Aunt Olga saw the Marquis, not me, as she asked for permission. The Marquis flaunts his shoulders as he tells him to do as he pleases.

Oh, is this the way you talk to your aunt?

When I looked at Stannis, thinking I didn't like him, Stannis held back the lily as he retreated one step later.

"Marquise, it's an honor to invite you, but I have to arrange a carriage for you both..."

Oh, Stannis is dumping me and trying to escape!

"If it's a carriage, I'll arrange it"

Simon Bertri kindly offers, and Aunt Olga joyfully loosens her mouth and hands to sweeten Stannis' arms.

"And the Marquis says, oh, and you can play with me for a little while, right? Your Majesty, would you like to take a stroll through your proud garden? A little bird sings and it's very comfortable."

My aunt held a lily so that her hand lay over Stannis's, and when she gracefully took it from the frightened squire, she handed it to the youth of your own escort - who still seemed to be a teenager.

Give your hands to the empty stanis of both hands and ask for escorts as you deserve. Exactly, I saw Uncle Yuzef and Lame like Stannis was in trouble.

The two look away with a bitter smile. He doesn't want to help.

The second reason I don't want to see the Marquis and Aunt Olga.

Because Aunt Olga would be overly involved in our Stannis if she did. And the Marquis won't stop it at all.

Based on our walking public relations director, Miss Azel, a tutor, she says there's a fierce man who asked the amiable Marquis for the secret of conjugal enrichment.

The couple say they answered with a laugh.

"It's about making a lover besides your partner."

and.

That's why Aunt Olga is obsessed with our Stannis, although they are two enjoyable people with lots of glossy stories about both husband and wife.

- I don't know if you're serious or just making fun of me, but every time I set up a play with you face to face, I'm happy to see a confused squire.

Bad taste......

"Oh, Remilia, what's wrong with your scary face?

Aunt Olga tilted her neck as she tangled Stannis's arms. Exactly. I bent my mouth, I said.

"Auntie, is Canaan in trouble now? At this important time, when my father was called, there is no indication that our squire was playing in the royal palace with swallows."

To my claim, Aunt Olga. On top, well, fine! and spread the fan and laughed.

"You're smart, Remilia is.... I don't know how hard it is. But, Remilia. No matter how hard the country is, people need room to enjoy their lives. I can't believe you shriveled your behavior by imitating it to the right because it's a dark time... and being strong on people can't be so boring. I'm just gonna take a walk to get along with your friends in the beautiful garden, okay? There's nothing you shouldn't do, is there?

"In your friends..."

The whining of Stannis, who groaned bossly, was silenced.

... I was obviously made a fool of myself, but I mumbled without making a sound. Sure, I don't want you to weigh everything down, but there's a time and a time.

And you hate Stannis!

When I bent my mouth, there was a cold sign from behind.

"... what are you doing, Stannis"

I looked back like I had been played.

There was an obviously grumpy father and Baron Kirchner there.

(It's a rare combination)