The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

At the farewell, Uncle Yuzef stepped out of the carriage on the way, saying, "Speak to me when you come to Kaminski's mansion."

"Where do you live now?

"I'm staying at a colleague's mansion. - I'm often late at the Royal Palace these days, so Kaminski's mansion is a little far away...... inconvenient. - I think it's time to fix a separate house..."

Then Uncle Yuzef said hello and stepped out of our carriage. They're dropping us off until we're far away.

- Maybe I should think you were dropping me off, but I assume you didn't want me to know which direction you live in.

(Co-worker, who is that?)

I stared at the lily in my hand as I thought. Lilies are the crest of Kaminski. Princess Francesca was worried about the certainty of Uncle Yuzef and his father, Count Kaminski.

"Stannis"

"Yes."

"When did you hear that Yuzef left the mansion?

"He said he was from the spring."

"Right."

Father thought about it.

"... is that lily from His Highness?

My father asked me, and I nodded. Behind the brain, Francesca's words come back to life.

(I'm hoping Remilia will move the Duke)

Worried about how I'd hear it, I was afraid, I heard.

"... did your grandfather and uncle have a fight?

"What did Francesca say?

Father looked out through a small window built on a carriage. I'm a little scared of cold sides and I shut my mouth.

The current way of saying it failed.

It's like Francesca exposing herself to hearing the circumstances.

I should have asked you a little more, far away. The lightness of my mouth curses me.

"Remilia"

I looked down when they asked me overlapping and I felt like reprimanding it.

Awkward silence falls. Sir, and Stannis spoke up and found that Father sees Stannis.

When I looked at the frightened side of my father, his left hand stretched out.

When I shrug my body reflexively, I can stroke my head, pounding.

"Sorry, I'm not going to blame you... the grumpy thing is I'm just somewhat hungry for myself"

"... your father, to yourself?

Looking up from under his father's hand, he messed up his hair. It was rare and I came, so I stuck with my father, in the carriage.

"I didn't even know about Yuzef and Kaminski until six months ago - even though I had seen them individually. Besides, it's the end of what worries the two girls."

Father, I can't help it if it's a hikikomori, and I can't even say it's a boulder.

Indeed, if the Father had visited the Royal Palace frequently and had an official national role, like his predecessor, the Duke of Karish, he might have noticed the anomaly of his parents and children as well.

But I also know that Queen Beatrice probably wouldn't want that.

The Queen has many enemies. Both the Church of the Nation and even the formerly supportive foundations of the military are in part defiant.

If Father began to eagerly show his face in national politics in such a situation......, the militia's radicals, including Uncle Yuzef, would be delighted. I might also come up with the opinion that, after all, "the Queen does not deserve to be a national lord".

Pity, it looks like my father squealed without a voice.

I wasn't sure what to do... Mouth.

"Your Highness told me a few words about Canaan."

"Right."

"Your Highness said your grandfather and uncle had an opinion. Uncle Kanan and I had a fight, but we should take it back. Your grandfather said he didn't want it..."

"Francesca wanted me to convince Yuzef?

You're right, what?

I cover my neck.

"Father... isn't that what I can say about Canaan? But I don't like it when your grandfather and uncle keep fighting..."

"What do you think of Remilia?

"What about Canaan?

"Yeah, yeah."

I wonder if I can give my opinion.

When I was in trouble and looked at Stannis, Stannis laughed at me a little with just her eyes. You can talk, I guess.

"... I don't like contention.

"Right."

"A lot of people will die, won't they? Cardina's people, Tice's people. That feels very, very scary... But I don't think it's a good idea that the people of Canaan are scared, but the military won't help them."

If you are the Duke's Lady of Cardina, you should only think about Cardina and speak, but it seems to me that the dispute is only "horrible". If there's a way to avoid it, that's good.

Say, I dropped the item.

"I'm sorry, father. Not an answer at all......"

My father asked for my opinion. I wonder if Francesca could give a wiser opinion.

Father sighed.

"Remilia, shall we go to Count Kaminski's residence tomorrow..."

"Are you sure? Father."

I want to go, but wasn't your father a royal palace again?

"The meeting was a good night's sleep, Remilia.... We can't give an answer about Canaan either. Compete or get in the mood and redo the agreement…. As an individual I hope there is no such thing as a useless groan... but as Your Majesty, it would also be a headache to be stuffed from the military. Canaan is a land won by the military with all its dying power. I don't even know what to say..."

"Really?"

"It is.... Yuzef, I heard about the army in the beginning. I wonder if we should hear Kaminski's thoughts."

Father, who talked seriously, smiled at me to reassure me with a broken face.

"- That's in front of the building, and it's time to see Kaminski's face, and without Yadovica, there's too much peace in the mansion to be good. Let's get you in a good mood."

"Yes!"

I replied well. I miss my mother too if she doesn't come home.

"Okay, let's get ahead of ourselves..."

Father denied Stannis' words.

"You don't have to tell me. Visit us now and then to surprise us."

Your father paid you an electric visit? I was confused because it didn't seem like it. Stannis seemed to have something to think about, but I was awed, and I can't disagree. Even after returning me to my room, they both looked difficult and seemed to be talking about something......

The next day, early in the morning I was woken up.

Nearly two hours earlier than usual. As I flutter with my sleeping eyes, I can quickly become a samurai.

"How can you be so, so quick?

Asked the samurai, thinking she was sleepy, the two samurai looked at each other.

- They're going to Count Kaminski's house now.

"Really?

When she thought I was sleepy, the samurai threw a puzzle through her hair. Sleeping habits tease me and it hurts.

Stannis picked me up.

"- Oh, Mr. Stannis, can I have your lady's dress? If you had more time, your hair would be... would you rather be more elaborate if you were going to the Count's mansion?

When the samurai also asked as confused, Stannis laughed to reassure the two of them.

"It's okay, the lady's cute with any hairstyle. The Count would be delighted just to see your grandson's face... come on, lady. My husband is waiting in the carriage."

Your weak father in the morning?

You're sleepy, and Stannis grinned and hugged me up in front of the stairs as I walked upset by Stannis's voice.

"Excuse me, I'm in a bit of a hurry, okay?

I snorted and hugged Stannis around his neck.

Stannis doesn't wear any cologne, so she smells like soap.

(Nice smell……)

"Stannis, why don't you do it?

"Yes, sir."

When I was carried to Stannis as I mumbled, and for some reason I went to the back door, there was something simpler available than the carriage I always used.

Stannis grates me and speaks to the squire who pulled the horse.

Oh, it's Tomash, and I thought it was relaxing.

I was introduced by the Count Kaminski family some years ago, a twenty past samurai.

Although I am not a beautiful man, I know from Miss Azel that I am popular with the samurai because they are adorable to the smile and kind to everyone.

"Tomash, will you be your man?

The man looked at Tomash surprised, and the golden brown-haired squire, eh! I raised my voice.

"Oh, me? I have a job..."

Father spoke from inside the carriage.

"- Is there a job more important than my life? Tomash...... you'd be glad to make a dignified return to the Kaminski family once in a while too, wouldn't you?

Tomash glanced over his shoulder a little.

It is unusual for your father to speak to a non-Stannis samurai. I look up at him wondering, too, and Tomash meditates on his eyes, as he did after eating something sour.

"Well, you seem to be returning to Kaminski Mansion a lot, don't you? How's Kaminski?"

"... my husband... oh, with a cold"

Father sarcastically said.

"Sir (...), is the Count your master? Or is it Yadovica?

Tomash took his place with you, as he had perceived, comparing the carriage to Stannis.

"… I understand, Your Eminence"

"I will sit in your seat, too, so the lady will go behind you with her husband"

Stannis prompted me to snort.

"Don't be such an obvious lookout...... Stannis!

"No, you can't trust me. You were gonna get ahead of Kaminski Mansion when we left, weren't you?

"Hey......"

"Look, get ready."

"Give me a break"

Get ready, I wasn't the one who told you to, but I fell asleep, nodded "Ha," and got in the carriage. Stannis looked worried about me, but I got into the carriage. I'm sleepy......

My father laughed when he saw my face.

"You're as weak in the morning as I am, Remilia"

"So soon, are you going?

My mother would be angry if I wasn't thanking her.

"I'm sure you will."

As I wondered what my father had reached out to me, I laughed bitterly and my father called out to me, come.

"Nem?"

"Yes."

He held me like a toddler, and I held him to my father before being confused.

"I'll be there as soon as I'm asleep, keep your eyes closed for a little while"

My fingers gently stroke my hair.

I turn to the tickle as I think it might be the first time I've had my father do this to me. Father's smell is just a little sweet.

You smell warm and sweet, you look like you're in a greenhouse, I close my eyes thinking.

I fell asleep with Ston.