The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

Greetings......, I follow after my father to greet gently the nobles. That said, I'm not an adult, so I kept Nico and I laughing on your father's side.

I couldn't help but stand out where Her Majesty the Queen and Princess Francesca are, and - listening to the nobles who speak to their father and their words of obedience, friendship and vigilance - I devoted myself to matching their names and faces.

"Hey, Leshek. Who's your lady today?"

It was Simon Bertri, the Marquis of Steinburg, who spoke up easily.

In Cardina, due to the solemnity of the earlier king, only my Duke of Karish family exists. It will be the face of the Marquis that will succeed you to your father. Simon Bertri is a royal bloodline, so he could be described as the head of the Marquis.

"His mother is taller than my mother - he'll be more proud to say his blood muscles are right than mine."

My father used to talk to me. Father went on to say that he didn't know much about his grandmother.

"My mother speaks of the Vaza clan - out of the Viscount's house on the sidelines. - Formerly the mother of Catagina and the others, she was your maid."

Mother of the Three Sisters of Aunt Catagina Improvement, you are deceased at the puerperium when you gave birth to Aunt Olga.

Then Master Mateusz got his hand on it..., he was already big on his stomach when he was married.

I heard your grandfather was pale, but I don't know if he is.

Father said like a monologue.

'I guess to my mother the Duchess was in an excessive position......, I only remember the uneasy side'

- Simon Bertri, more righteous than his father, smiled at us intimately, if we even consider his mother's identity.

Beside it is not his wife, Olga Bertri...... he has his father's eldest sister, Catagina Heltling.

- Worst combination. Personally, yeah.

"Good day, Leshek"

"Yeah, Catagina"

"Remilia must be an adorable outfit. Who do you think it is?

I said it was okay to say it, but I said it.

"... that, Sister Adelina..."

Adelina is the second daughter of Katagina.

Mother-daughter fold is bad. Katajina smiled, wondering if she would smile. Hey, what's up? Don't go crazy.

"Earlier, I saw you and your wife welcoming each other - you look fine, you're relieved. It would be uncomfortable to see me, though I didn't speak up."

"Auntie..."

Next to me sympathetic, my father rattles his nose.

"With which mouth do you say it, you?"

"Father."

I turned my criticism to my father, but he didn't mind. Katagina distorts the edge of her mouth as she mocks herself, her fingers trembling at Simon Bartoli's arms. Simon Bertri looked at her like she was in trouble.

"-Catagina"

"It's okay, Simon. Well, I know - those kids don't even look up to me because I wasn't a good mother. You deserve it. - But from time to time it feels so asexually lonely... I feel extra like that when I see how well Leshek and the others are getting along... you're getting old"

Katajina said rudely, turning back her heel. Go to the terrace.

"Leave me alone - Remilia!

I had a cold voice, but Katagina looked like she was crying... and I slip through my father's hand and follow her back.

"Kind lady."

Simon Bertri's voice on his back was somewhat pregnant with a mockery (bruise).

Katagina sat back on a small bench where she was blind from the terrace. Staring at the blurry void.

"Oh, Remilia. You came?

Katagina wiped her tears. Don't go crazy about it.

I said yes.

"Later, that - I plan to talk to Sister Adelina and Sister Sylvia - my aunt is with me..."

"It's okay."

Katagina smiled bitterly and pointed next door. I guess you mean sit down. When I came next door, she exhaled deeply.

"I wish those kids were as kind as Remilia"

Hmm. I don't agree with that. The Heltling sisters are sweet, and one way or another, the mother and daughter's miscarriage is likely to cause Catagina. To me silently, Katagina narrowed her eyes.

"It's foolish to say… etc. I cut off my daughters because of me."

――……

"The customs of the South were unfamiliar to me, and I spent most of my time in Wang Du... and I left my responsibilities at my fiancée alone. I met my daughters a few times a year."

"... they didn't think to spend time with you?

To the question, Catagina let her gaze darkly.

"My husband seemed like a good person. But it was only before marriage."

"Really?

Before I heard from the Heltling sisters, the Earl of Heltling is a man overflowing with perhaps lovely episodes. When I questioned it, Catagina distorted her mouth.

"To that man, huh? I've had a mistress since before marriage."

"... mistress, it is"

Hatefully Catagina puts her nails up on the top knee of the dress. The colour of hatred seeps into the side, so beautiful as to say old.

She threw up.

"- Um, dirty western slaves!

……

"Pretend goodness knows nothing, not only my husband, but even my daughters...! So... me!

"Mother...?

When I swallowed my spit at the ghost's shape, Catagina returned it to me.

Then he sounded sarcastically down his throat.

Until earlier, the weak expression has disappeared like a lie. Faded watery eyes shoot me......, I won't let them go by capturing them as if I forgot to blink.

Katagina spoke slowly like a curse.

"- I had a hard time at my fiancée's. - My father failed in choosing who to marry. So because of that I have always been unhappy! Yes, because of your father. I'm sorry about your father!

"Oh, Auntie."

"But my father was beautiful - he didn't know the world very well! So there's no choice - if you don't forgive me."

On my arm, her nails eat in. I wolfed and tried to get up.

"Catagina"

Katajina gazes at me with her dazzling eyes.

"Remilia - the aristocratic marital partner is important. I owed Sylvia the Marquis! You won't be able to cage me this time.

"... what the hell!

When I stood up screaming, I saw a shadow in my sight.

"- This is, Master Catagina. To Master Remilia!

It was a young man I had seen who showed up.

He's the eldest son of a hi-decker. When he approached us looking a little drunk, he gracefully broke his hips. Katagina laughed at the dullness.

"Well! Johan. That it is a coincidence (...)!

- What are you doing in a place like this?

"My niece says I don't feel well, so I was in the wind - oh, can I leave my niece to you? I have to go back."

Yes, of course.

"Do what you want!

When I saw Catagina, she was smiling with love. Simon Bertri's voice revives behind his brain like a mockery of me.

(gentle...... and far-fetched remilia)

Johann Heidecker hits me on the shoulder trying to chase Katagina. He was not scared because he was a man of good stature, and Catagina sneered at me in a hurry and disappeared from the terrace.

"Long time no see, Master Remilia. - Even so, this is the first time we've talked intimately."

"- I'm not going to talk to you intimately, let go, Heidecker..."

Johan stroked his back from top to bottom to forgive me for rejecting him in a low voice. I have goosebumps. I even feel like the dress that Adelina looked out for me was dirty.

Johann drew me to something else. My breath hits my cheeks and my spine gets cold.

"You don't have to be so shy"

"Shame on you. Now I'll forgive you for just hitting me."

"Angry faces are adorable too, you have become beautiful over the past few years. Although the Duke's overprotections rarely make a public appearance."

- Let go of me. I'll shout.

"I don't mind. You're the one in trouble, Master Remilia. You'd be told what young men and women were doing in the dark, wouldn't you?

I tried to twist myself in anger, but he was not even scared. Shivering at his anger at him for what he was going to do and his own stupidity following this thing about Catagina, he let go of his power for a moment.

"Oh, I can't be so frightened...... Buho"

"Let go, I told you, impudent!

I hear a creepy noise and my full flat hand hits Johann's right cheek.

For a moment, he shook his right fist in a flash - as did his anger.

"Hit me, Heidecker"

"Eh."

"If you can guess the impact of your waved fist, keep your hands down quietly. Now I'll just keep your disrespectful apology. The moment you wave it down, your father will pay a fair price!

"Knock."

"If you have any wisdom at all, you know what to do."

Johan still stares at me with his fist up. As we stared, we heard a terribly quiet voice from a little further away.

"Oh, did you come here, Princess?"

To some ironic voice, me and Johan hah, look at the Lord of Voices.

"..., Yunker"

"Dear Heidecker, it's a pleasure."

Is Vincent Yunker here now?

He broke his knee towards me, not even a little upset by our apparently pressing atmosphere.

"Dear Remilia, As promised earlier (...), Her Royal Highness and Prince Singh are waiting for you. - I know it's fun to chat, but if you don't keep your time and your promises, I will be reprimanded by the Lord."

Vincent raised his face. Then I look at the clock to make sure. - Has the clock that was broken been repaired before this?

"Dear Johann Heidecker"

"... what"

"It's time for your appointment, - may I bring you the Duchess?

Johann Heidecker laid his head to deceive the hand he had given him without a seat and grated him.

"Do as you please, then, dear Remilia..."

I pay aggressively for trying to get my hands on me. Johan snorted, but gently dispersed, during which time Vincent didn't break the pose of looking down and saying, "I haven't seen it".

…………

Awkward.

Vincent also stood up as the silence fell and I stood up.

"... Your Highness and Singh were looking for you, it's true."

They say it's pompous, and I, I look down.

"Thank you, Vincent"

"What? I simply spoke to you."

"... I know what you're trying to say"

"I didn't say anything."

"By the way, you're an idiot to be alone with a young man, or something. Stupid, or something. I'm not conscious enough, or something."

It seems so dimpled to the ground with pity. Really stupid. I can't believe I pity Catagina. I could almost fit right in. I should have known what that guy was like.

Vincent stared at me in silence, as he rarely cared, he said.

"I happened to be watching you chase the Countess Heltling after she left. Somewhat more upbeat Heidecker followed......, the Countess came back with one (...). I just chased him because I had a bad feeling - well, that's a coincidence."

"... yes.... Thanks for coming"

Vincent nodded, yeah, without even tearing it up.

You should have come a little sooner.

"You don't blame me?

I thought I'd get one of my dislikes, like I always do. As I looked up at him, Vincent flaunted his shoulder.

"I don't have a hobby for chasing women who are hurt by the disrespect of stupid men. Let's go back. I don't want to go back where they are."

"... fine. I've already recovered."

When I pulled my lips together, Vincent pulled in the hand I put out, as I led me. Perhaps I thought, recalling earlier, that I would avoid being touched.... Vincent said, without even looking back as he walked in front of me.

"Dear Remilia today, you look very cute. The dress suits me, my hair is stiff, and, uh, my pompous face when I met Yen was quite laughable - I didn't think when Isaac was about to lose, and I was very fond of the fact that I was about to give the lady a bare voice -"

"What, all of a sudden... are you complimenting me, that?

Vincent shuddered when I heard him shudder.

"It's not even in the pattern. Master Remilia is sinking, so if you praise him, his mood will rise."

"Thanks for your concern, Vincent! But I wonder if you could give me a proper compliment!

"Yes... the dress and hairstyle are cute, Lady Remilia"

Praise the contents! Vincent looked back as I blew out to a deliberate bar reading.

The emerald eyes looked at me and blinked as if relieved.

"The dislike I'm trying to say is because I've been told everything ahead of you, right? No turnout tonight......"

"Unfortunately, now I know what Vincent is going to say!

To my light-hearted tongue, Vincent laughs crunchily.

"Good."

"Huh."

"I finally laughed"

And then, yes, I blushed unexpectedly when they put their hands on me.

What's that, unintentionally... Overlaying his hands with the snack, Vincent continues without even realizing how I am.

"I helped you freshen up by thanking you for finding my watch the other day, so don't worry about it."

"Sober up! You say it yourself?

"That was a great time."

I do my gaze on the clock that was lowered to his waist.

"Hardware, glad you could fix it."

"Yeah...... thanks to you"

Vincent went on. Laugh like a prank and look at me.

"And I think if you go back to the hall, you'll forget what you said earlier."

"Huh?"

"'Cause there's a sight you might be happy with."

I slipped my neck and went back to the hall.