I was listening to Dominic's conversation so I wouldn't sweat above my neck so I wouldn't go up in the sky. Dominic was a good talker and a good listener.

"The Countess used to stay in Canaan."

"Yeah, I've come a long way to comfort you. Lydia was here with you."

"Cleric Lydia and the Countess have known each other a long time."

"Hey...... although she hasn't changed her appearance at all for a long time!

Even the temperamental Catagina responds to his gavel, smiling. Lydia is particularly thick in its blood among the dragon-mixed clergy, and although she heard that her appearance and actual age do not match, I wonder how old she is...

Unsurprisingly, Katajina doesn't hate Dominic because he's Baron Kirchner's son.

Sounds like Sylvia's got you covered, but Catagina...

"Although the Baron family is one of the best in the north. Not a bad second marriage."

You said.

Although Father glimpsed how he was doing, he is talking to Chancellor Yunker and Fatima's deputy, Hayal.

Count Kanan Jigmunt Laem seemed to be listening to their conversation without breaking his thoughtful side.

Vincent is pulling a little deeper with Isaac and looks like he's meeting something with him. Henrik thinks he's disappearing after trying to find him.

I hope it's not wandering. Because Stannis doesn't look like him, maybe Stannis is going looking for Henrik, as usual.

After a while, when my aunt said goodbye to Fatima and left with Dominic at the table, I was offered a hand by Fatima.

"Give me your hand, princess. May I join you for a stroll through Count Canaan's garden?

"Thank you, Your Highness Fatima"

When I was held together, I remembered Francesca. Her hands, too, are as hard as Fatima's. Hands that handle swords.

"How was it? Princess."

…………

Fatima's smile is soft.

I like art and hate rough things... I've heard rumors that you're a prince far from what you've been militarized with, but that won't be all. I smiled innocently and showed it.

"Thought Your Highness might have a hand in dealing with swords, too."

"Oh, is that surprising?

"Yeah, I thought you liked flowers and trees like my father. Would your lords dislike it if I told you?

"No way! I'd love to have the same taste as your precious father. But you do. Something in Tice that can't handle swords is still unacceptable as a master... so maybe you'll get more rigorous training than the Cardina people. But I also like flowers and trees, many rare plants in oasis cities. As I said earlier, I want to show you."

Camilla and -, Jigmund's men follow.

Uncle Canaan's garden was beautifully maintained and unique to the South, and the garden was decorated as well.

"Well, really? We would also like to visit Oasis once."

"The city of Oasis is my territory… it will be difficult to make a formal visit because it is western territory"

Fatima laughed thinly.

"It will be easier to visit once the friendship between the two countries improves..., even if it doesn't, I hope you can sneak in to see me. You're welcome."

I sneaked in and wondered what would happen if my whereabouts became unknown...

I'm glad, I laughed and soothed to finish the day's face-to-face.

"Are you tired? Lady."

When I returned to my room and relaxed, Camilla called out worryingly.

"Yeah. - Talking to great people is... nervous. Cardina or Tice."

"What like other personnel. Lady Remilia is also 'hard enough'. Didn't His Highness Fatima and I talk splendidly!

Camilla narrowed her eyes gently.

She's a tough tutor about her studies, but she's basically sweet. I thanked you, and then - but I looked down at the city of Canaan as I twilight with my cheekstick by the window.

Canaan with lots of dirt walls and bricks gently takes the orange of the sunset and brings up a different look from noon.

"His Royal Highness Fatima has always had a conversation in Cardinian. My first greeting made me think I was bad at Tis."

Regardless of the hearing, I'm not really sure about the pronunciation. Whether I can tell you exactly what I want to say.

"There seem to be a lot of Thais and native language residents in Kanan, so we need to study this as a good opportunity."

"I will."

"His Highness Fatima may dare speak Cardinian in order to show His Highness Chancellor Yunker and His Excellency that there are no troubled stories to be heard,"

"Yeah."

I sighed. Fatima was a good young man of your own accord.

In a good young man, there was. I wonder if the perception with is more correct.

It's soft, and the story is interesting.... but something hysterical mixes with the ends of the conversation and sight.

Am I just alerting him, or...?

"Cui!!

"Sola!"

As I was thinking, a white dragon - Sora - appeared on the terrace.

Sola's in the stables... she's supposed to be there, but she's getting out. Are you excited about a different view than Cardina, Sora's tail rocks with pleasure.

"Cuh! Cuh...!

Shaking his tail two or three times, Sola looked up at me with her chin on the window frame to expect.

"... take a walk, you want to go, right?

"Cu!!

Humanities can understand words even if they can't speak. Sola sparkled her eyes at the three letters she loved. Sapporo, and rice, are Sora's favorites.

Camilla said, "No!" and just stopped me small......, the door is knocked.

It was Lydia and Alexander, the scarlet haired priests, who showed up. Behind it is thin. Still young, their peers by the name of Tet refrain.

"Is there any inconvenience? Dear Remilia,"

Lydia smiles and asks me. I... tried to answer no... swallowed the words. When I look up at Alexander soaking next to her, Sapphire's eyes look back at me.

"Just one thing.... I need a favor. Cleric Alexander, do you have a moment now?

Alexander smiles.

"Yeah, whenever it's Lemiria's favor,"

That's a clever answer. I smiled and laughed (so that I could see) innocently.

"- My dragon wants to take a walk. So, Alexander, are you good at riding dragons?

"Queue......"

Sola looked at Alexander dissatisfied.

My moody dragon, - is actually a little familiar with people just like me. From the story, I guess you thought it was the flow of Alexander going for a walk, not me.

Snorted in dissatisfaction. Lydia and Alexander exchanged their gazes for a moment and took a breath and he nodded.

"If you have my orders, I will follow Lord Sola's (...) outing."

"Really? Thanks!

Who's going to walk your pet?

- I wouldn't say Alexander for example.

Let Sola wear a saddle and a saddle in a way that Camilla is used to.

Sola's saddle has changed a little. It's a little long vertically from the beginning because I often ride for two.

When Alexander grabbed the reins as he was used to, Sola lowered her back like a bump.

I stopped Alexander from trying to fly across.

"Sora, wait a minute"

"Cui!? -?"

Sora looks at me surprised. When I approached Sola and Alexander, I jumped before Alexander, too!

"Sola! It's a walk, let's go!

"! Cui! Cum!!

A partner realizing my intentions puts his foot on the edge of the terrace. Bump the wings and it rings small.

"Dear Remilia!

Camilla and Lydia panic and I grin.

Exactly. Alexander also gets upset and tries to hitch the reins, but Sola - it seems like she gave me priority over Alexander's intentions.

"I'll be home by dinner! Cleric Lydia, you owe me Alexander!

Sora jumped up with me and Alexander on board.

I want to ask Alexander something where nobody gets in the way.