The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

Stannis' real name was Stannis Saule Vaza......

My mother taught me to be stunned.

"Because his name is Vaza, it doesn't mean he's a blood relative of the clan."

and.

Stannis used to get help from my grandfather, my predecessor, the Duke of Kalish, Mateus, apparently.

There's a lot going on, Stannis said. I don't really, I don't seem to want to go into details, so I ask Stannis and I gaze and quietly.

"You just asked Master Mateusz to save your life - so that I wouldn't have any trouble afterwards. Thanks to the generosity of my predecessors, I am Yuko."

"Yushi?

Yuko.

Is that what you call a nominal adopted child in Cardina?

Unlike an adopted child, the family name Yuko names is like an honorary family name, if you will say so.

So Stannis doesn't have the right to inherit, even if he has Vaza's name.

People who draw Dragon blood sometimes become aristocrats Yuko..., only formally though.

But, but that.

I hid behind my mother's skirt and looked up at Stannis.

Mateusz, your grandfather's Yuko...... and that means.

"Stannis"

"Yes."

"So Stannis was my uncle!?

"... be!

Why, Stannis is in a hurry.

I turned my ears red and said with a mouthful of mouth.

"Well, that's not true. Because it's nominal, right? - It used to happen a lot. Give your favorite knight or long-time employee a name and reward him? Honorable status……"

"Couldn't you just call it off? Should I call you Uncle Stannis or something?

"Meh, meh, meh, you don't either, do you?!

My mother looked amused at all the Stannis.

"What's in the light, disgusting"

"Dear Vika, isn't it terrible that you feel sick!! It was a secret!!

My mother looked amused when Stannis panicked.

"Oh, that's good. - My secrets are in the hands of Remilia."

Stannis solidifies for a moment, sorry, and lowers his brow sadly.

It must be a secret, and I twisted my neck, but my mother was happy with Stannis, okay! and when I sat down in the chair, I laughed as beautifully as I had never seen it.

"... I thought I'd tell you someday. My secrets, your secrets... We splashed Remilia with things we couldn't tell each other ourselves, so, hey - now we finally have a load of shoulders.... Hey, Remilia, I'm surprised"

I snorted, and my mother caressed my head with satisfaction.

"I'm surprised that Stannis was your uncle because he was a dragon blood muscle."

Give Stannis a break, I frightened him without a trace, so I was amused and gave Stannis a hug from behind.

"But good! If Stannis was from Vaza, he wouldn't have been pulled out of some mansion or something, would he?

My mother, well! And I rounded my eyes.

"Were you worried about that?

I laughed sloppily and affirmed.

Baron Kirchner and Aunt Olga had invited me, and Isaac was after Stannis, so I didn't care.

Even in the nightmares I see, Stannis wasn't there.

"Didn't you think it was weird? You won't be too reluctant to be a samurai, Leshek."

"I didn't realize..."

I thought it was a little weird, but your father's a weird guy, too. I wonder if our home is like that.

Well, was Stannis my family? Then again, this convinced me of various things.

There's no reluctance between your father and Stannis, or your Aunt Catagina hating Stannis but not being able to get out strong enough.

(Well, Stannis is "our guy"...!)

When I'm in the mood to wrap myself around Stannis, - the door bangs! and made a loud noise and opened it.

"That, sir"

The open door also remained intact, and Father appeared in a grumpy and working outfit.

"Well, Leshek. What's wrong?"

Mother asks.

I couldn't resist the excitement, and I ran over, regardless of my father standing blue on my forehead.

"Father, go!

"What is it, Remilia?"

Father looked at me with a bit of a grumpy aura.

"Father, why didn't you tell me that Stannis is from the Vazza family!

Father said, "Yeah?," he snapped his neck, "Oh," he nodded.

"I wonder if the walking herbicide there (...) is talking about my father Yuko"

"Yes, sir"

Oh, there's a thorn in your words.

"Didn't you tell Remilia," Father said to himself.

Oh, come on.

Then, when his father was in a full mood again, he approached Stannis moaning in a low voice.

"- You might as well not have known, 'cause I'm gonna get on with it now."

"What!?

It doesn't matter to me, Father stares at Stannis with a sword swallowing eye.

"- I've searched, brother-in-law (...) Sama - there's an out-of-season rose that I've finally bloomed today over the last three years of hand salt - I put it in Shia to try to get it to the vase later, - it shriveled in the vase at the front door at some point. My brother-in-law won't know anything about it!

The Duke of Roses (Bulbotta) stuffed Stannis as he shook his voice in anger. Stannis unnaturally erased his expression and stared in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"I don't know..."

"It was blooming so beautifully. I was going to show it to you because Clef is coming - you would have lived in a vase on your own!?

"- I have no idea, Duke."

"If you're a witness, you'll be there."

At the end of his finger with his back hand, without even turning around, was a young man with golden brown hair who wanted to hide in the door. Spy Tomash was waving sorry.

"Tomash... you bastard..."

Stannis stared at me and Tomash disappeared whispering apologizing for not being sorry. Come on. Father stuffs Stannis.

"Stannis, why did you take it personally?"

Stuck, Stannis, argued with strength.

"You must be young! I left it at Shi 'a, so I thought you'd forgotten, and I took the trouble to bring it to the front door! If you don't want people to touch you, why don't you just clean yourself up until the end!

"I was just putting it down in the primary! Do something extra! You're dead! Don't go out in the garden anymore. Rather, don't leave the mansion!!

"That's what I'm going to say again! Because I'm not as free as I am young!? I can't pull it into the mansion or anything!?

Hub and Mangoose. My mother just blew out when I couldn't stand the two of them starting to fight with each other.

The samurai, who came back at some point, are also shivering their shoulders to take a laugh away from the two of them.

My father looked at my mother with care when he saw how everyone was doing.

"Yadovica, - don't you have to sleep"

"Would you stop saying that to me? I'm not sick. - I was trying to teach Remilia how to dance."

My father and mother turned my gaze on me, and I laughed and made them go around.

but I'll do my best.

My mother sighs a little.

"I was just about to show you a sample with Stannis and me because we were going to hang out in the same place."

You can't have Stannis and the ladies! When I looked at my mother and I, though my father said, Phew, I laughed and showed him like a prank.

It doesn't seem, he breaks his hips and bows in a conceited manner, offering his hand to his mother.

"Nothing will ever dance with Stannis, even though I'm here. - Duchess, your hand, please?

Me, Stannis, the samurai - my mother, her eyes rounded, slightly, and Mother Yadovica broke her face, as the flowers broke.

"It's the first time I've been asked to dance in my work clothes. Your Highness?"

"I might be the first to invite a woman without heels, too."

My mother lays her hands on the hand my father offered me.

In front of us, distracted, the two entered the middle of the hall.

Whatever confusion we may have, they stare at each other still as they lay their hands over each other with a clear face.

When I looked at the two of them, I held my breath to signal - Father took a big step.

Even though no one has taken the count, the movement overlaps undisturbed, as if the same song were only playing between them.

In his father's hand, he deposited his body in his chest, and his mother moved lightly through the hall like he had no weight.

It's as if they have wings on them. The two footsteps are light - freely spinning the sound toward us that you're not supposed to hear.

There was no music, no brilliant lights, although my mother was in her room and my father was in her work clothes.

Yet, much nicer and much prettier than any knight and lady...!

I fell in love with ho.

(- Ah)

Father stops moving for half a second. With that hand as a fulcrum, my mother flips her body twirling.

Take Mother after the turn, - the two of you stop moving, play and thank us in the audience, how's Father? and asked me.

I clapped obsessively and cheered.

"Father, Mother, lovely!

My mother looked a little cheerful and looked at me.

"Have you learned to move properly?

"Yeah, I guess, yes"

"I wouldn't count on you...... but I need to be perfect by the time I make my debut to the social world - Remilia. You like dancing?

"I like it, Mother"

Still good, though I can't dance.

When you grow up, you dance with whoever you want.

"- Me too, I love dancing. When you're dancing, you'll lose your extra words and your position, won't you? The priests, the knights, the nobles - they can only do the same."

My mother smiled.

"We just have to trust each other, keep our bodies and think about matching the music. It's very simple, and yet, when dancers are different, it's like something else - isn't it nice?

Anna, a samurai, praised her mother with her dreamy eyes, "You were both lovely," and her mother narrowed her eyes.

"I wonder what color dress Remilia's social debut will be"

You imagined that time, your mother's voice plays.

"You have a white colour, so I like a nice colour. Stannis, remember, make arrangements. Lighter water color than blue, lighter mountain blow color or... - I don't enjoy it."

The lady will look good on anything, Stannis said, and after Father agreed to it, he found Stannis again.

"- I won't forget the grudge of the rose, Stannis. I was going to make you look like Clef because of it."

Stannis laughed bitterly.

"There's no face either."

Father flaunted his shoulder.

"If you think it's bad, show your face, too. Clef wanted to see your face a long time ago."

When Stannis learned, Sebastian knocked on the door to open it.

The old gentleman, who stroked his hair well, said, "I'm sorry to bother you when you're taking us in." He looked at us with a smile and told the visitor.

"I see Viscount Clev."

"That's fast. I thought it would be evening."

My father groaned, and my mother said, "Oh, my God!" He put his hand on his face.

Speaking of which, you said earlier that your father "cut the rose because Clef is coming"!

Viscount Clev is a patriarchal man who is not highly qualified, but has been a minister since the time of Vaza, - one of the few aristocrats who has also been close to a father who hates people.

From that disappointing look I call you Mr. Bear in my heart.

Father and Mother admitted to each other - it was work and room clothes - they laughed bitterly and came back with a renewed sense of humility.

My mother has no noticeable body line, she does not tighten her body, she was now wearing trendy clothes in Wang Du. At first glance, it's hard to tell how bloated your stomach is.

They took me to the guest room.