The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

"Are you enjoying the moon and night?

Tomorrow at night the apostle of the West leaves the King's capital, the elderly beauty who appeared in the tower of the royal palace was not Francesca.

Yen doesn't make any special moves on the woman who suddenly shows up. I smile thinly as I glance at the woman with chills.

"Really? I thought the moon and night would be good. I don't have to try it. It's easy to move out of the dark."

"Aren't you going to do something that you don't want to be exposed to the moonlight?

Even depressed by the wind, it was the queen's maiden, Sylvia Heltling, who stirred the shawl. Little black cat in my hand.

Sylvia softly embraced the cat, which moaned and gnawed.

Yen laughs rather funny at the sound of blaming.

"I haven't done anything bad enough to get exposed... this time"

"It is a great adventure for your young daughter, even if it is a small event for you. Will you stop? - She's not coming tonight."

For the past ten days, maybe only Sylvia and Singh have noticed Francesca go out to the tower every night.

Sylvia has never blamed Francesca much or rewarded anyone for her actions. Until now.

But every night, I walked out of the room, and one night I realized to a princess who seemed just a little happy when she was depressed without knowing it around her, annoyingly.

- He said he would be seeing someone.

As we predicted, the princess's lovely encounter was with this dragon clan.

"Too bad the princess shook me. Are you even under house arrest because your mother's mad at you?

"No. We're having a debate tonight with your alumni about their relationship with the West until morning - you're serious, so you can't refuse to be obliged"

You're overprotective.

"... I will not disturb your feelings. If you're a young man... I don't think you're just as indistinguishable as seducing a child... right?

Yen looked back at Sylvia funny.

"The night breeze will be cold, old man. Please come back before you catch a cold."

Sylvia, then, turned back her heel.

"It's cold. I thought you'd talk to someone instead."

"Just kidding. I still have a job to do."

Sylvia stopped to go home because the black cat in her hand squealed and popped out of Sylvia's arm. The kitten snapped her throat and sweetened as she jumped at Yen, who sat on the roof with a light foothold.

"They like it for cats. I haven't thrown it away yet, either."

"Already! We need to get out of here now."

Sylvia clasps her shoulders and calls for a kitten. The kitten looked up at Yen, an incredible color mixed with gold in the middle of the green. Yen stared seriously at the kitten in his hand.

"... that's an unusual eye color, you..."

"Aisha! No, don't play games with your guests."

Yen held her up and returned her little kitten to the queen's maid as she stroked the kitten's throat.

"Aisha......, that's a western-style name. It's unusual for the Cardinians to name it."

Silvia narrowed her eyes.

"You'll have beautiful eyes, this girl.... I got a name from someone with the same eye color."

"That's not Cardina's name."

She was from the West.

Yen turned off his smile and looked at Sylvia.

"I wonder what your name said, sure......, Vaza's"

"Me? I'm Sylvia. Sylvia Yara Heltling. She's not from the Vaza clan. My southern daughter."

"Heltling…, of the Count's territory…"

"Yes."

Sylvia disappeared again when she told Yen.

Yen gets up and drops off a skinny woman disappears...... sand dragon low behind her back and rings. With a small voice disputed by the wind, whine.

"In the south......, heltling territory......"

- What's going on?

Early in the morning, when he was about to return to and from the Vaza family and the Royal Palace, he found a carriage that stopped him from moving in and out of the King's Capital, and Stannis Saulet stopped his legs. They took the wheel to the soaked ground. I can't move.

A luxurious carriage would be owned by nobles or wealthy people. Stannis called out to see if she was okay and raised her voice to the person inside.

"Count Judal......"

Henrik's father, Count Judal, is snoring as he sinks himself into the carriage seat... Stannis glanced.

It wasn't ugly, it smelled pure alcohol.

The troubled servant beside the grate is still young. Stannis laughed bitterly and spoke to his lord, who was as troubled as the young.

"Long time no see."

The lord of the Earl of Judal's house looks at Stannis's face. Oh! and raised his voice in affection. I have spoken to Joanna several times because he was also your man when she came to Vaza's mansion.

"I'm out of time, Mr. Stannis. I didn't know you were in uniform!

"Really?... It's a disaster that the carriage broke. I was wondering if you could wait a minute, someone I know is in the mansion ahead. Let's borrow a carriage."

"But the..."

He looked down awkwardly.

Drunken Uncle Judal, Piasto Valevski, is sleeping with Munyamunya. Stannis flaunted his shoulder.

"It's okay, because he's a tough mouth. I'm sure you'll lend it to me without asking."

Stannis rented a carriage to the Kirchner Chamber of Commerce, which was nearby, and was only depressed in charge of Count Judal.

Stannis apologized and Stannis laughed bitterly that he didn't care.

Kirchner Chamber of Commerce employees on the broken carriage quickly estimated repairs. It is the virtue of the employees of this Chamber not to make an extra pry. I nodded at the amount and Stannis told me to ask for it.

"Where's the repair bill?

"You can charge me, after the carriage is repaired, send me to the Count's house. Yes, would you tell the Baron?"

"I understand, Master Saule."

The one you frightened.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Stannis..."

"I don't mind, I couldn't help it because I wanted to go through... I'll let Yoanna charge me for expenses"

"Do so"

"So, what makes the Count so drunk?

Stannis looked at the middle-aged man in the carriage. I heard they're drinking and walking flashy here...

Pierst is a man who looks a lot like Henrik... but he looks terribly pale because of his indigestion.

He bowed his face a little.

"If there's anything difficult to say, I won't ask. If it's not annoying, why don't I go back to the mansion and explain the situation to Master Yoanna, too? You should let us know why you're late."

When the samurai says, "The wife…, the" he says, "the mouth is taken from his lord."

"... what's up?

"No......"

And he and his servant looked at each other, and he opened his mouth in awkwardness.

"Perhaps it's about time it became a rumor of people, so could Stannis put it in the Duke's ear as well..."

"What?

"Actually... Ma'am... Yoanna hasn't come back to the mansion as much as she has this past month..."