"Why did Camilla think I was...?

My father listened but I was silent.

Don't take it personally. Even more so if Camilla really likes her father. I tried to delude myself into anything, but Stannis came in.

"What did you make such a mistake the day after tomorrow? Lady."

"Oh! I don't know if it's the day after tomorrow!

"And from what you've said, you'll have a basis"

Ugh... My mouth slipped.

I moved my gaze around - just a thought, I said.

"I shouldn't disturb people's feelings - because Camilla looked at my father in a snug way when it was good to get married at Natalia's wedding, - and for a moment, I wonder if that's going to happen in the future..."

I don't think so.

My father just denied it. Denial, do it.

"Why!? I didn't know it was impossible."

"There won't be."

Stannis agrees with your father, too.

"You're both a lot more certain."

When I asked, they looked at each other. Father puts his arms together.

"I didn't think Remilia had noticed - was there anyone with me then?

"With your father? Uncle Yuzef, nobody else is..."

I'm telling you, I am! I raised my voice. There he is! Another participant - the heartbroken one!

"Hey, hey, Toma."

"No!"

"Why are you that way, lady!

We're both about to get stuck with our bodies without thinking about it. You're breathtaking, both of you.

I instantly.

"Oh, no? - You're not even close to Tomash, Camilla."

"Tell me you're close, you trained Tomash well, didn't you, Miss Camilla..."

"Remilia - remember it well again. Who was with me?

My father asked me over and over and I remembered. Who was with your father and uncle? Uh, Father and Uncle... Father and...! Uncle!

Uncle, eh!

"Father and Yuzef. - Yeah, yeah!

I raised my voice unexpectedly.

Indeed, in the father's direction was Count Kaminski, Yuzef.

The two are finally nodding to me at the same point, yeah, yeah.

- Was it? Camilla's gaze passed through your father - it was on him!

Sure, Uncle Yuzef and Camilla seemed close... but I didn't know it was you!

"So I would have gone out of my way to be alone in the carriage home today. This husband went out of his way."

"That's an inclusive way of putting it, Stannis - well, that's why. As a matter of fact, we've been talking about Camilla since Yuzef."

Father sighed.

"In Yuzef's case, there is no trace of succession to the title. In the meantime, I've been standing for almost twenty years since I lost my first wife - what do I say... it's not weird to remarry."

"Can't you forget your wife that much?"

"No - I don't know"

My father looked strange. Uncle Yuzef, the wife above me, soon after she was married, gets stuck on the floor and hears that she died of illness.

Wasn't the couple very close? - But I can say that it is extremely rare for an untouched count forty years ago to be single.

Stannis shakes his head.

"- You may just like being single, though. - Personally, I think Camilla suits you."

"Camilla's brother wants that, too."

Camilla's brother is Viscount Clev, who belongs to the military. A muscular soldier, one of my father's few friends.

"Yuzef is - Kami (...) La Kami (...) You don't speak well in Nsuki, and it's over overnight, it is. Camilla will have a better opponent."

What's the reason for that? I said out of my mind.

"Was it? - With that said, you also refused to talk to Master Sylvia -"

I remembered the occasion of the proposed marriage and the rejection of two slaughtered men. At the table that Adelina set up, the two of us had tea, and this is the occasion for.

"Won't you marry, Master Sylvia"

"I refuse, Master Yuzef."

'Really? You have no choice. - Oh, yeah. Is this tea from the East?

'Yeah, I like it. I don't think so, do I?

In the meantime, thirty seconds.

Adelina was disappointed. I feel really sorry for those two's lack of interest in each other......

"Luckily, Camilla still likes Yuzef. And Yuzef - the truth is, I feel like I don't hate him."

"Oh, yeah?"

"The truth is, I don't mind if Yuzef is single. I'd like to respect his will - but I might have a problem saying later that I won't prescribe a succession... I've known about Camilla for a long time too... I know you're welcome, but I'd like to support you..."

I said it like a monologue, and Father laughed.

"Have you misunderstood?

"I was making a terrific mistake - and I heard about Camilla. It must have been a secret."

"It's okay, 'cause I'm aware of it, except for the lady"

Stannis,... don't get annoyed, the way you say it!

Father laughs bitterly, well.

"It's more about me than it is about others."

My father shook the paper that Hiraki and Olga gave me. You wanted to stay forgotten, that.

"Heidecker's son is out of the question, and he should choose whatever you want. Olga gave me no complaints."

"... Yes"

"If you have to, you can ask Henrik."

"Ha..."

Sure, Henrik would know his mind, and it's not like he hates it.

- But the moment I'm out in the social world with Henrik, my gear's going to spin - and I'm scared. Someone whispers...

Look, Remilia. Welcome aboard.

Muscle the ruin - you can do it yourself... That's right.

The thin woman's voice is also like that of Magdalena in the play, - and it seems that the "Remilia" of far distant memories groaned.

Is that too much to be influenced by the spectator?

"I think…"

When Shimmy and I said, Father laughed bitterly.

"I wish I could ask Prince Singh."

"Really?

"You might find Remilia boring because of her political harassment - because she can show the royal palace and the military that she's intimate with the royal family - and Remilia would be fun to be a Singh, wouldn't she?

I imagined Sin escorting me with a gentle smile, wrapped in a gorgeous dress.

――――

Whoa! Absolutely, cool! It's gonna be fun! That!

"Well, that's certainly reasonable."

"Uh, but - Master Singh - you may not like it..."

I wonder what kind of dress I'm going to wear! My father frightened me that Niyaniya would no longer stop.

"Think slowly - whoever you choose, I won't disagree, and I'll give you a mouthful"

"Yes, Father"

I replied and the day was open.

I just think.

In fact, the problem is, I don't think Sin has a good chance of taking on my escort... Lord Ryuko is still on his way to Francesca. When me and Marianne are at the Princess's salon, Singh comes to visit occasionally, but his eyes are still feverish...... I know you like it...... If you're Francesca, that's not the place to be right now, or something like that.

Camilla smiled goodnight to me as I returned to my room.

That's a gentle look, as usual. - Though I'd be happy if Camilla was with Uncle Yuzef... Next time we'll sneak in and observe the two of them.

Diving into bed about the room......, it was kind of a long day and I exhaled and looked up at the ceiling.

◆ ◆ ◆

The next day I was on my way to an orphanage in the East Side of Wangdu. I usually go by carriage...

"Sola! Let's fly -!"

"Cu!"

When I give the signal, Sora gets up with me and Camilla on board.

(Hold on tight! Shake it off!)

I'm not sure if you think so, but Sola seems to be in a good mood, flying momentum.

Though I like flying through the sky of Wang Du because Sola is not connected or connected - my walk with me is generally early in the morning. And then enough time to play for a few hours at a time every few days.

"You're making me miss you..."

"Is it Sola? Sounds like the stables fly with you every day, but - isn't it still fun for Sora to fly with the lady, too?"

"Really? I hope so."

Sola wanted to be with humans as best she could, so her father decided to renovate it so that she could come to the hall and courtyard next to the entrance to the mansion. Still, I knew I couldn't sleep with you, and I might miss you alone.

When I got off Sola about the orphanage, a cleric I saw was waiting for us.

"Well done, Master Remilia"

"Thank you for always welcoming me, Cleric Jenna"

"Queue!"

"Sola was there a lot, too. We have a lot of fruit today, don't we?

"Cucumber!"

Father Jenna, don't you think that's a good idea? is Sola's word (maybe).

The National Church operates orphanages and poverty relief workers directly under management. There will be some national taxes, too, but many were operated with people's good intentions. This orphanage, which I visit every month, was made responsible last year by Cleric Jenna. Cleric Jenna is a magnificent man with strangely feminine tricks......, someone who makes it better for Vaza. Since he became head of the orphanage, it has been easy for me to visit my condolences, too.

- I was out of the orphanage, too.

That is, there was a Jenna cleric there one day.

"The environment of the orphanage around that time, that's bad... So I think it's hard to think that the orphanage was entrusted with a somewhat livable environment for the children. I think it was full back then."

Until Her Majesty Queen Beatrice took office, Cardina was dawning in war with the unrest in the North, the West, and the centre. Although there are no war disaster orphans nowadays - I guess it used to be tough.

Condolences to the orphanage were customary. I've been taking over for three years. On top of the familiar, the conversation was poor, the consolation made the kids roll away, and although it was dented - I've gotten used to the kids a lot over the past year or so! I think. It's a pity story, but I think the kids walked over to me...

"Today, in addition to Master Remilia, there are customers -"

"Really? Cleric Jenna."

As I moved my gaze, two young men were waving.

Don't think of it on your familiar face, and raise your voice.

"Isaac! Vincent!

"Odd encounter! Remilia...... and so is Sola!

"Hi."

As I approached, they greeted me. I'm wearing a uniform for military school.

The two of you came closer to me.