The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

In a light peach dress Francesca sent me out of the room.

"Aren't you going to be spending the day in that dress?

"It's a shame, but I'm going to get dressed. - Your mother will laugh at you."

I laughed small and said goodbye to the princesses. They hesitate to wander around the royal palace in a peachy dress.

I walked alongside Sylvia in the hallway of the Royal Palace and talked about the North. - In response to Alexander's warning.

She listened to me seriously.

"So Remilia thinks the water damage is in Merger?

"I don't know if... but Cleric Alexander is going out of his way to tell me... if it's not too bad to be prepared,"

Sylvia's fine. She promised to help. Finally, say.

"Why don't you ask Dominic? He'll want to know about the North."

"I will."

I answered that and broke up with Sylvia as well, leaving the royal palace behind.

Sylvia still seemed to be close to Dominic.

Dominic Kirchner is the next Baron on the trail of one of the best chambers of commerce in the north. Sylvia the widow, not to mention the daughter of the Earl's family.

I'm not really questioned about remarriage. It's a commensurate fringe in Cardina, and rumor has it that even Aunt Catagina liked Dominic and flaunted him that it wasn't bad.

"I am not going to marry anyone in the future"

And Sylvia said or didn't say, and in the end, she turned down Dominic's proposal.

I thought there was no body, and it was Sylvia's sister and Countess Heltling's Adelina who was more discouraged than anyone else.

Sylvia's dead husband - the Marquis - said he was a violent and cheating man.

Apparently, Adelina had hoped that her sister, who had completely stopped admiring having a family because of her unhappy marriage, would marry Dominic - and this time she might be happy.

Dominic and the current Earl of Heltling seem to have equines to get along with, and I guess they were hoping to get along with the family guru.

Sylvia wouldn't be the only one happy to shrug her shoulders and get married, would she? If staying at home is a problem, I will earn my own food independently, and the ladies will say nothing but that I have begun to royalize the palace while Her Majesty asks me to.

It doesn't look good, it's strong, it's his father's Sylvia review.

... I'm sorry to hear about Dominic, but he seems to have been a close friend ever since.

For a friend, the two of us go out to play a lot, but they only hang out as friends, they claim.

When I could reward Dominic with a letter with Sylvia and Alexander's story, Dominic replied that he would look into it and report it as soon as possible. - I'm working fast.

Let's wait for Dominic's reply and talk to your father.

A few days later, it was instantly evening as I was cleaning out my study to do all sorts of things during the day because you were called in at night - and the doors were knocked out of nowhere. Go ahead, and I'll respond.

"Hey."

"What's wrong, Yuri?

Julius slipped on his face.

Behind him is his brother's squire, Tomash Hendell, who refrains.

When I turned my gaze to Tomash, he smiled bitterly at people's good faces.

"That's the thing, lady... about today's outing"

"What's going on?

"Hey, I want to go too, hey and go, right?

"Yuri, it's an adult meeting, so no. Another time, huh?

"Yuri, it's quiet."

Julius shook his head stubbornly. Tomash sneaks up on me.

"I heard you two reminded me of the old man at nap time - you wanted to go too... sorry, I'm not off for lunch yet."

So lonely. I put my pen down and held my brother up. You're getting heavier...!

Yuri, did you do that?

"Sleepless."

"No, the doctor told you to take a proper nap, didn't he?

"Oh, no."

I had no choice but to go back to his room with my brother. I'll spread the book on your pillow and read it to you. It's been a popular picture book among the nobles for the past few years.

Yuri, who was grumpy, began to utter, and eventually fell asleep when I put him on his bedding.

"Where are you busy?"

"It's okay. Sounds like you're giving back your baby because you were alone in the National Church - and you're not going to leave Tomash, are you?

Tomash smiled bitterly.

Tomash Hendell also serves as a squire for his brother's fortitude. Sebastian also reprimanded him from time to time because he is a little overprotective, although Julius misses him with his little nanny and samurai in his brother's big favorite.

Young man, you mustn't allow yourself to be cute.

"If Yuri wakes up and cries when we're gone, give up."

"I understand. Sorry to keep you busy."

Sweet for my brother is the same for me, so - I can't say much.

My father and I were invited to a concert at a certain Earl's house. It is an old family with a territory near Wang capital.

We're having a concert because the violin performance of the lady who's going to be eighteen is brilliant - it was a performance with a few orchestras... that's fancy!

Though your daughter was quite skilled, I think it makes more sense to reveal that she is also making her debut in the social world this year than to ask you to listen to her play. High-ranking nobles and young men were gathered there.

After the concert it was a soothing party, and the lady who came to say hello laughed elegantly.

Her father praised her for her brilliant performance, and the lady turned red - because her parents, the Counts, looked at her father in a meaningful way - and I felt a little down.

Father has just passed thirty and is single.

It's not strange to remarry - it would be unnatural not to... but never to be brought up about remarriage even before I'm here. I hope my daughter finds a good match, but the Count smiles - Father laughs lightly.

"- Nice lady. You'll find someone soon enough. Whatever you want, I can look for it."

"Damn, such. But, Duke, could you dance a song, and, uh, teach me how to dance..."

Father smiled at the lady's offer and declined.

"Hurt my leg. I don't dance."

Shimmy and the lady backed off, relieved though I was sorry.

- Your father remarried someone.

I just wonder what I'll do when that day comes, and my heart sinks.

My father stopped dancing with anyone after my mother died. Other than Yadovica, tell me it won't jump any more.

I am delighted with the words, even though I don't think so. You're a bad daughter...

The Countess laughed and looked at me with a relieved breath.

"My daughter has no luck making her debut in the same year as Remilia! It's about Remilia."

"We haven't decided yet, have we? Countess, I'm not sure about the dance."

"Master Remilia wants to dance well - we're looking forward to seeing who you're dealing with."

Countess Janeta, whose father refused to dance, recovered and joined the conversation. The Count family falls on the far edge of Vaza, but they are good, runny people with no temperament whatsoever similar to the clan...... The Count continued.

"Master Catagina has made it clear that we need to get ready."

"Catagina?

"Yeah, if you're still late today,"

Father let the uncomfortable colour floated for a moment be hidden after each blink. In the past four years, my father has felt a smiling mask follow the board.

As Aunt Catagina or I was wrinkling a little between my eyebrows, people's gaze gathered at us and I heard a noise.

When I look back, a tall middle-aged lady stands at the entrance to the hall with her young daughter. Winged hair decorations were fashionable a long time ago.

Catagina Yara Heltling.

He was my father's eldest sister. People avoided her, and Catagina walked unquestionably to the Count.

"This is, Master Catagina! It's an honor to have you here."

"Thank you for inviting me, Count. Lechek and Remilia are coincidental."

Good afternoon, Auntie.

"Catagina...... I didn't think you were here."

"Me too."

It says, Lie to the side of your father. Katajina introduced the young woman next to her, even though we hadn't even heard from her.

"This is Xavine Heidecker."

"You mean Heidecker? Of the Secretary of State?

"Yes, Count. I'm Heidecker's niece."

The attentive lady smiled at the Count and at me and greeted her father. It's not a mistake but obvious because my father is the most important person on this scene...

"My name is Zabine, my lord. I'll see you first."

"Nice to meet you, Miss Zabine. I hope you enjoy it too."

"I don't think I've ever seen you before because my uncle always tells me stories about His Excellency. I've been looking forward to seeing you."

To his father, who tried to break up the conversation, Xavine went on pretending not to notice, and the Count cared in the diagonal direction, indicating the table in the corner of the hall.

"My lord, Master Catagina, I'll bring you a drink, please come over there"

"No...... you're right"

When Father tried to say no, he turned his gaze to the back of the hall and understood why.

Smiling at me suspiciously, Father moved to the table. As I surrounded the table and received my drink, I remembered.

Zabine, Sir Heidecker's niece.

She's the three countess... she must have been Katajina's favorite. Every now and then Katajina advises her father...... a daughter whether or not she is her later wife.

My father just said no, so I guess he boiled his business and showed up disguised as a coincidence.

Katagina and Zabine were the only ones who talked. My father and I just hammered each other. Father is just smiling...

"I don't quite have a daughter as smart as Xavine. I'm familiar with territorial management. Remilia could teach you."

"Isn't it tough for Master Remilia, too? I think I can help you out a little bit."

... As for management, I ask my father, Sebastian, and when they don't have time, Dominic and the Baron of the Kirchner Chamber of Commerce, one of the best in the north, to teach themselves. I don't need Zabine. Definitely.

"Remilia is busy debating the social world, so forget about the house... and if you marry her, the house needs a mistress? I don't mean Zabine, but I've been single for four years now, and it's time to think about it.

"Be sure to take your time."

Four years? Four years.

When my eyes were about to hang and the mouth I pulled to avoid disputing was about to reach its limit......, my father swept, and I looked up.

- Nice to meet you, sister.

…… Yeah. Yeah?

When Xavine looked back, there was the Marquise of Steinburg, Olga Bertri. Your father's third sister.

Forty should be close, but it doesn't look like it at all. I would have come to guide her to a youthful beauty. The squire is in unexpected love.

An ivory dress that looks like a continuation of clear skin. The flowers are embroidered in black yarn to avoid being laughed at as if it were a bridesmaid's garment without merit and it brings out Olga like a frame.

"Thanks for the guide"

"Yes."

The squire, stared at by his wet eyes, immediately turned red and left the spot.

"Leshek, Remilia, long time no see, huh?

"On Aunt Olga"

I think I saw him three days ago...

"Catagina hasn't seen you in a while either. And Xavi."

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Zabine wolfed for some reason, and Katagina snorted in disgust.

"What are you doing here, Olga"

"Oh? I wanted to deepen the rapport between my sister and brother, Katagina."

Besides, Olga smiled lusciously and looked at Zabine. Place the berries served on the vitreous over the knob tongue with your fingers.

"I missed Xavi, too. It's been a long time. Although I used to visit my mansion a lot. Terrible, are we, as far as you're concerned? I was having so much fun."

…………

When Catagina looked back at Zabine, she was turning bright blue. Olga smiled, hehe. Turning behind his father, he puts a cheek wand on the chair. Speak up to your brother to whisper a secret.

"Simon missed you, didn't he? - He also wants you to sneak in on a moonless night..."

To the two hardened, Father smiled that it was,

"- Tonight is just the new moon. I don't mind. You should come to the Marquis, Miss Zabine. Yeah, let's keep it a secret from Heidecker."

Zabine stood up smiling at Vaza's sister and brother.

If you translate your father's euphemistic expression, 'If you don't want Heidecker to tear you apart, go home.'

The courtier, bewitched by Catagina, shook up and said, "Excuse me!" and leaves for a small run. Aunt Olga went on innocently.

"Simon's in use elsewhere today - although I don't think he's in the mansion... too bad"

"Olga! How dare you?"

Olga sat gracefully next to Catagina, trembling with anger, spreading her fans.

"Because Catagina is good for people. Such a little girl will stir you up and fool you. I'm worried, sister.

"Stuff, whore"

To Katajina, who curses in a low voice, I am gnawed but Olga flutters.

"Thank you, Catagina. I encourage women (...) to sell things everyday - Oh, Catagina, don't be angry, okay? The wrinkles between my eyebrows get deeper. Is it too late?

Katajina stood up angrily and left.

........................ The hot air seems to be standing.

"Brilliant."

"Hey, Leshek. We just had fun talking to the public, didn't we?

In praise of his father's shuddering mix, Olga put his red lips in the form of a nibble and a grin.