The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

Vincent was pale and talked to me.

Talk about one family like a fairy tale.

More than twenty years ago, a young man from Cardina visited the land of Canaan.

A young man called Eduardo, the common son of the Viscount family. He aspired to be a doctor…, visiting the land of Canaan, where Western medical knowledge is more pervasive than that of the King's capital. He met a girl who had visited one day for condolences, as he was attending medical service by himself to the National Church in Canaan.

The two fell in love with each other in dismay......, the girl's father went mad and strangled the two, and the two fled out of the city of Canaan.

Eventually, they open a small house and hospital outside the city of Canaan. Blessed are the two little boys, too. They lived happily ever after.

Congratulations, so the family story......, I wish it was over.

It was an epidemic.

Vincent said in a flat voice. Vincent's father fell asleep uncomfortably infected from a treated patient and died quickly.

The remaining parents and children were soon followed by the landlord to the treatment center, where they returned to the impoverished neighborhood (Garsh). Once upon a time, a cleric of the Church of the Nation whom you took care of, Mother, carried out a service in Garsh.

Immediately after he surrendered himself to the National Church, Vincent's brother was killed by the same illness as your father.

Mother, after your troubles... to your father... to Zigmund, begging forgiveness. He wants me to write to him and reward him for his distress, and to shrug his son. But the Count didn't even see me.

No reply......, now my mother you are killed by illness and the two died instantly. Vincent was similarly given a high fever…, said a cleric of the National Church who was in Garsh when he woke up.

"He said the remains of my mother and brother were burned for fear of infection!

Vincent grabbed his fist. Burial prevails in the National Church in Cardina. Only sinners are burned. Even if many people who were no longer endemic were devastated..., I think it was an unacceptable treatment for the boy. Vincent's mother, you and your brother were branded as "sinners," he said.

"The priest who took me to the Sanctuary said, '... because you don't look like a Cardinian, they don't want an Earl. Forget about your mother's birth.'"

I was listening silently.

After your mother and younger brother died, I heard your father's obituary. Nearly two months before Chancellor Yunker searched for Vincent, I hear he was in a sanatorium in Garsh.

"My father-in-law said he visited the Count's house by himself. … the Count was absent and the decree responded…"

"The family decree, what?

"Both the Count's daughter and her grandson are dead. Stuck as a trick, my stepfather said he was about to be beaten to death... I think some of them were supposed to be dead."

In an ironic tone I stared at Vincent and his brother's figure painting in my hand.

Unlike Vincent, who looks a lot like your mother, your brother has bright golden tea eyes and vaza color eyes that your mother gave way to.

"It's nobody's fault. I know. It's not the man's fault. My family died because of an epidemic disease. The Count didn't save my mother because my mother cut off her fringe with the Count on her own! I was pushed into a sanatorium because my skin tone was the same as that of a Westerner. Nothing. It's nobody's fault. Not to mention because it's not your fault at all. Nothing to worry about."

Vincent's words are like a curse.... the opposite of words, a line of resentment.

I shook my voice.

"... so Vincent doesn't like the Vazas, does he?

Vincent distorts his lips.

"Right."

"Even now?

Ask Vincent, overlapping.

"About me too?

"Oh, yeah"

"Once upon a time..., Vincent, who was seasick, stroked my head and said 'wrong', remember?

"Forgot."

"With your brother, you made a mistake."

……

I gently reclaimed Vincent's watch and returned it to Vincent.

"I asked Jigmund's escort..., where is your daughter's grave? If it's possible, he wants me to take him."

The young man of Zigmund's escort even thanked me for my impetus and took me. There was a grave of the family (...) in a small chapel visited by the mansion and the aristocrats a little further away.

"There were four headstones."

Vincent looked up as if he had been played.

"With your parents, with your brother, and then with you."

"... there's no way there's such a thing"

I stood up in affirmation.

"Right. I may be lying. I don't care about Vincent, so I might be lying and enjoying your reaction.... So if you think it's a lie, don't believe it. I need to see it with my own eyes."

Vincent is silent......, after a while, leans down to grief.

"I know you're not a liar. Unfortunately."

"Is that an unfortunate thing?

Vincent was low and answered.

"He wanted to stay without knowing what you were like... I really do."

We were confronted silently. After the moment when silence seemed forever, I heard a cough......

"Was the story over? Is it time for me to crack it and come in? Lady......, Dear Vincent"

It was Stannis.

"Instructor Saule"

Vincent's gone, I see Stannis with the look on his face. Stannis, who called Vincent after him, glanced over his shoulder a little.

"Question of where you were hearing it from, then. You don't seem like a Cardinian..."

"... it"

"You have better ears than a regular person, unintentionally. I'll tell you what, you knew I was coming here. If you don't want me to ask you, don't talk about it in a detour... did you want me to ask you?

Vincent looked down, saying no. I was completely oblivious.

Stannis laughed a little compared alternately to me and Vincent, who shriveled and shriveled.

"Let's go, Yunker"

"Huh?"

"Huh? No. That time you're worried about will be wasted. Let's go and worship your tomb... and then we'll go to the National Church in Garsh."

"Instructor Saule?

"You care, don't you? Ever since I came to the West, I've had a creepy face! Let's go."

Stannis, who turned back on his heel, looked back and stirred up Vincent. Then he laughs at me.

"... a lot, you kept it from me, didn't you? Lady."

"Yep..."

"As long as the lady grows up and I miss her too......, I'll be busy tomorrow. And the lady. And His Excellency the Chancellor's son."

Stannis invited us both.

"I'm not going to tell anyone what I saw or heard. To the Duke and His Excellency the Chancellor. What you two want to see, what you want to hear. Let us be witnesses to that."