The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

I stuck with Stannis and waited for my parents in the guest room for a long time.

Tomash will burn this and take care of me.

It seems true that Tomash was in this house, and the servants favored him as well.

When I took my lunch with Stannis for fun and sighed wondering if the three of us were finished yet, my grandfather, appeared before me.

"Grandfather! Are you okay with the cold now?

Ask what you just couldn't hear.

"Yes, Master Remilia. I apologize for keeping your mother away for so long. You must have missed me.

I'm fine, I said.

"I was fine leaving you alone. - 'Cause you're gonna be my sister."

When I looked up at my grandfather with determination, my grandfather, Count Kaminski, lowered his eyes.

That's right, I laugh a lot.

Let's sit down and wait, and be inducted to sit in the chair again.

"Mind you, Master Remilia is now eleven... it's really early to have one moon. I'm getting old."

When your grandfather muttered like a monologue, there was a touch, the door opened, and your mother came with her hand drawn to you by your father.

He ties his hair properly and looks like the Duchess of Kalisch.

The samurai attached to her mother also remained nervous and obeyed her constantly, so she found that her return schedule was in order.

When my mother set her gaze on me, she called my name with a firm voice.

"Remilia"

"Yes!"

My mother reaches out to me as I rise from the chair with my spine stretched out.

"Shall we go home? I'm sorry I've been away so long."

I nod yes.

I noticed that my mother's eyes were red, but I rushed over and held my hand without pointing it out, and said.

My father looked at us and said it like a sigh of relief.

"... Shall we go home"

"Yes."

We got into the larger carriage that your grandfather had prepared for us.

Your grandfather looked at us with only a few lonely eyes, so I interrupted once trying to get in and waved.

When he noticed me, he broke his face and waved at me.

As the carriage began to move, my little grandfather quickly disappeared from sight and I felt terribly sorry for him.

"I wish your grandfather could live with you."

"- Your grandfather would be happy to hear it and cry, I'm sure. We'll see you soon."

"Yes, Mother"

Sitting opposite my father in the carriage, I sit alongside my mother.

When I talk about this that happened when my mother was away, she listens to it gently, and my father watches it in silence.

"Yes, Mother."

I never said I would.

What about your mother? He asks me.

"I'm glad. Not my brother, not my sister. I'm happy to be your sister. I'm sure you'll be a sweet sister!

When I turned my face bright red, my mother looked at me funny and gave me a hug.

"Thank you, Remilia"

That's what I say and stroke my head over and over again. Father looked at us and smiled.

My mother laughed as if I was being talked about, dusted, dusted, and giggled.

"I fell asleep like a baby..., he's been a good sleeper for a long time"

"I woke you up early in the morning, you must be tired, I can't help it"

On my side of relaxation, the two of them looked at each other…, silence, there was.

"... Again, you're not too happy. So I was afraid I could reward you..."

"... Yadovica"

"I give birth.... it could be a girl, and now His Highness Francesca is a grown one. Even if it were a boy born, His Majesty wouldn't mind so much,... I'm sure."

His father gave a bitter voice to his mother, who tried to make a bright voice.

"Vika"

"So please...... leshek. Pleasure, please."

My father told me.

A voice that rocks anxiously, like you've never heard before.

"I've never wanted, like, a throne, really, just once. Beatrice's unhappiness, etc. - It's not what I found out. - I'm just really worried about your body."

My mother laughed in a bitter voice.

"It's okay, the doctor, me and this kid are doing well..."

I stiffened my body with my eyes meditating, not having the courage to wake up, although I was completely awake.

"Something about your health. Besides, even if Beatrice doesn't feel like it - someone who's upset with her might try to do you harm - and I'm terrified of it."

I could see that your mother approached your father softly.

"... really, sounds like a lie, doesn't it? - Ten years ago, I was so hoping I couldn't, but now... I've been told by many doctors that I'll never give you a child again. Now that I've finally given up, I wonder why."

Mother said, in a tone as if she had been floated by fever, "It's okay," rather than telling Father.

"- When I realized I was pregnant, I thought maybe I could help you with the dragon. Remilia and you helped the dragon chick... and God gave her back to me for the reward... yes, I think."

I opened my eyes lightly.

My parents don't notice how I am.

Father is silent, holding his mother's shoulder and stroking her hair.

Mother blinked her eyes stretched with tear membranes.

Like pearl grains, tears poured, and spilled.

"I'm sure you are... I'm back. So, this kid's gonna be fine. God will protect you - so -"

What your mother said was dispersed by the sound of the carriage moving and it didn't reach my ear.