When I thought I was having a headache, Dominic, the son of Baron Kirchner's, showed up and looked at them as if they were frightened.

Bread your hands, and slap.

"When we're both done carrying our luggage, we'll go back to our holding areas."

Dominic ordered the two of them at a tired pace, and the two replied oddly well, "Yes".

"I'm sorry our cousin got mixed up..."

I lurk my voice.

Anything, it seems Dominic was told by Isaac that he would "bring one friend to help Canaan"...... If you meet me near Canaan, that was Henrik, the eldest son of the Count's family, he said.

Even to drive him back, Henrik insists that he has spoken to his parents and brings him in on the verdict that "returning Henrik to the King's Capital by himself..."

Yes, - it's kind of been there before. This pattern.

While I was dissatisfied, I couldn't say it strongly enough because I saw my father ask Dominic to accompany Henrik.

"My nephew also graduated from military school in the spring. His house is also complicated and he will soon be given the title after graduation, I think. I want you to spread the word now that you're free. Dominic, I'm sorry to bother you all the time, but would you please add my nephew to the line? I'll say no to the Chancellor."

Dominic said I would accept it...

Henrik probably hasn't returned to his parents' Earl's house in the last two years or so.

I'm not tired of seeing my parents face to face at the Vaza house or at night clubs occasionally. There is something a little hard about your stupid, well-groomed cousin shrugging off his expression when face-to-face with his parents.

But I had no choice but to snuggle, so I had decided to tune in to Henrik.

"Though I will not speak to my companion now! Henrik is the newbie at the bottom of the Chamber of Commerce, right? - don't come to my room on your own!?"

"Yes, yes, Master Remilia, I understand -"

"Reply once!

Stannis laughed bitterly and followed them both.

"Just in case, we'll be checking the room where Master Henrik is staying."

Before you leave, you sneak your ear at me. Dominic lowered his eyelids.

"Mr. Stannis is concerned about Henrik."

"Yeah, Henrik's been nostalgic for Stannis for a long time... oh, and for Dominic, but"

Dominic, the oldest son temperament, is also kind to Henrik. Dominic is glad he is, but smiles.

I don't want to go home, Henrik. It's like Dominic invites me out every once in a while over the weekend.

I don't know why Stannis and I are so sweet on Henrik...

Dominic and Alexander left the room, and I changed into a western-style costume as the ladies - not the ladies who would always be beside me, but the ladies Jigmund arranged and Camilla who accompanied us to help me.

From Canaan to western countries, the culture resembles what I know as the "Middle East".

I predicted there were many women hiding their faces, but they didn't have such a doctrine, rather many women with creased waists and neck muscles were actively exposed.

The neck and belly are put out and covered with cloth to avoid sunshine. Bad style makes it seem more than Cardina to live with......!

The Canaan women just had less skin exposure and lots of fluffy costumes.

Camilla also changed into a western dress when she was delighted that her clothes were cooler and lighter.

Camilla says something noisy when she dresses up in a western costume.

"It's easy to hide things."

What did you hide, Camilla?

When I go out on the balcony again, a strong wind blows and stirs my hair. What you can see from the balcony is the sea.

One day, I told him I wouldn't be going to the ocean, but he came near the ocean.

I looked down the castle with emotion. The characteristic colors of the city of Canaan were sky and brick red.

Unlike Wang Capital, which has many buildings based on white and black, I get the impression of being colorful and adorable. Knowing the history of this city, I don't think so at all.

"The city of Canaan has been halfway between West China and Cardina for the last five hundred years."

"Is that why Cardina-style buildings and Western-style buildings are half..."

As I looked down on the city emotionally, I heard patties and feathers.

"Cui!"

"Sola, do you like your garden?

"Cui......!

Looking up, the white feathered Feilong Sola comes in a good mood and descends onto the balcony.

Sola, who put me on all the way to Canaan, doesn't look tired and full of energy. Zigmund smiled bitterly at his permission to fly around the garden freely, and the people at the mansion seemed surprised but largely favored him.

Sora snorts happily as I stroke her throat.

Henrik is happy to have so many friends because Kai and Isaac came on board Sola's brother Yor, Sola.

By the way, my father has a blue face saying he's "drunk with Fei Long" and he's down in his room today.

"The Lord is inquisitive of the documents he receives," Stannis reported to His Excellency the Chancellor, but for a moment Chancellor Yunker raised a single eyebrow... so I think it's probably out of place.... Sorry, I haven't worked out enough...

"I was able to visit Canaan because of it, so I looked around."

"Ask the Count for permission when you have time"

Camilla smiles.

"Are you staying here with the Chancellor?

"Looks like Uncle Canaan has arranged everything for us to leave. Your son is from Canaan, and you may have some nostalgic memories here"

I nodded vaguely.

I wonder if I can accompany Vincent when he gets down to the city. I want to talk about things.

"- That being said, Camilla, I heard about your headache. My aunt says she's staying in Canaan."

"Yes, Your Eminence."

"Oh well."

"... will be seated tomorrow during the visit of the Second Prince"

"Yes..."

I blushed. Sylvia was sounding the alarm, but you were really there!

Father sent an invitation to Catagina.

"I'm going to officially invite Catagina to the banquet. Remilia, don't pretend to be with her... but in Canaan, just keep Catagina in the mood as much as you can '

Father told me before he embarked on his journey.

I was surprised, but Father... continued. Water colored eyes increase bluishness.

"Put her aside, how, what moves." Who and what do you talk to "I want to observe crumbly.... It's time to end the grace period I was giving her '

I can't feel any emotion in that word.

I nodded, yes.

Sylvia... Then Adelina looks painful every time she talks about Katagina.

"I'm not cut off from that guy because I don't know what I'm going to do when I'm disconnected."

Yes, Sylvia said, the colour of distress was intense.

Because I'm a mother, even if I hate you......, I can't be emotionless.

Even without affection, I can't help but hate hypersensitivity because of the blood connection.

Maybe that kind of spiciness is in those sisters.

From the beginning.

My father and I, who have recognized Catagina as "outsiders" since the beginning, are much colder than our sisters.

"Cu?"

You looked serious, Sora comforts me.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Sola. Were you looking a little scared?

"Cu"

"I was thinking. You think a lot about where to go."

"Cui!"

Sora hit the gavel as if she agreed, so me and Camilla laughed face-to-face.

A few days have passed while I was thinking about that.

The Second Prince of Tice appeared with Hayal, a messenger of the West, on a well-sunny (...) Ah (...) Tsu (...) et al. (...) day.

It was a young man dressed in white cardina-style costumes who appeared in a carriage from a mansion prepared by Zigmund on the outskirts of the city of Canaan.

"I'll see you first. The Duke of Karish."

"It's an honor to meet you. His Highness Fatima."

I saw the young man who came down unexpectedly.

His hair is black, his eyes rusty.

However - the skin was so white that I called it the Cardinians and couldn't help it at all.

"Say hello to Her Highness the beautiful Duchess, too! Hayal told me that your hair gathered the light of day. The sky is clear autumn sky everywhere. I feel comfortable seeing poor people like goddesses and rising to heaven."

"Well, Your Highness! Words that don't matter."

Fatima isn't exaggerating.

Westerners use beauty phrases more often when greeting. Especially for women. That's courtesy.

When Fatima grinned and smiled, stating a Western-style greeting in fluent Cardinian, the wound on his right eyebrow twirled like a snake.

The prince of the western kingdom, who can only be seen by the Cardinians.

On a clear day with no clouds, I stepped into Canaan.