The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

Lydia remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

"We have looked for you, Master Remilia. A visit to the impoverished neighborhood (Garsh) is not great, but it can be dangerous to go out without preparation. From now on, please do not accompany me. Let's go back to the Count's mansion."

Her footsteps are light and not lost.

Stannis stopped trying to come straight up.

"Don't move from there, Cleric Lydia. If you move, you'll be considered a rebel."

"Why?

"I would have listened to you now. Your nerves are odd to me that I'm flat out listening to you earlier. His Highness the Duchess and His Highness the Chancellor's son are frightened of you. Don't come to my Lord's side until you know the truth. Return your heels to the National Church. In the first place, you must be talking to Alexander today on an emergency basis."

"I'm done running errands with Alexander. So until I took care of the escort. You've said a lot of nasty things. Ignoring my years of devotion to all of Vaza, believing in the creation of such cleric breakdowns, etc."

"Be disrespectful. I know your psychic powers with me, Lydia.... because I've seen it many times in Canaan and I've been victimized many times? You're good as a therapist, but you were good at manipulating people by implication."

Stannis signaled me with his left hand as he advanced in front of us.

Instruct him to step back.

"If the story of Cleric Selim is bullshit......, why did he show up right away? Let him take an oath... not because he sensed his oath was broken?

"It's a coincidence. Sir Saule. Until I ran after Her Royal Highness the Duchess. Then the man said nonsense."

"Truth, hang in its name and deny it?

Lydia lay those beautiful hands on her chest. He has a sinking look on his face.

"I've known Jigmund's lady since I was a young girl, too. He was beautiful and resourceful. It was unfortunate that I was diverted from my father, but how heartbroken I was to know that I was suffering from an epidemic disease.... I'm sorry that my men couldn't save the ladies, but... it's extraordinary to suspect our lack of power was deliberate."

Lydia frowned.

"By the time I ran, both the lady and the child had already died. How deep was the grief of the Count back then!... My chest hurts even if I remember it now"

To the way she mourned the beautiful woman... but she did not say, hanging in her own name... Stannis narrowed her eyes.

"Lydia."

"Yes?"

"It's your bad habit. When it comes to juju fuku - double the usual, the dialogue is long and the play stinks"

The cleric snorted.

"When the dragon knight of Vaza was told the truth, he was busy."

"What's that, some stupid cheap asshole name? Aren't you the one who's blurry?"

"That's a lot of rhetoric! Yue!"

"Don't call me that."

"Really! It's ridiculous! You really think you believe that old testimony more than I do?

"Come on? It's just that you youngsters (...) might have been alive, but you don't mention that at all, do you?... Aren't you happy"

Vincent's shoulder quivered and Lydia erased her expression for the first time.

"... that His Excellency the Chancellor's son is the grandson of the Count?... At that time, I do see your brother's body. I also attended the burial. To understand such testimony..."

I looked at the clock in my hand.

"... if those who draw Zigmund's blood were still alive, it would be a pleasure. I welcome. Lydia."

"... Princess!

Though Lydia gave me a wounded gaze and a reprehensible voice, I must make my position clear here. I looked to her as she stood to hide the Serim priest who remained silent.

My legs are going to tremble when I'm reluctant, but I'm glad you're wearing a fluffy skirt, and I say it in my mouth, careful not to let my voice tremble.

"I believe in you, Lydia. But if Jigmund retires, I will inherit the land of Canaan, and your son will inherit it it from Aunt Anita.... or Vincent Yunker here. It is a matter of inheritance of our territory, so we need to check carefully. I'm not talking about you, but... if you have any doubts about your life or death, you'll need to testify to the woman who decided you were dead."

……

I lay my words on Lydia, who gave me that look for a moment.

"I guess you said it. Young man, he said he was the one who confirmed your death."

Lydia blinked Sapphire's eyes......, and immediately made a smile.

"Of course, - it would be great if it were true. Nowhere is there any reason I disagree."

"... you..."

Behind me, Vincent squeezed out a quiet voice.

"... I also believe that you tried to save my mother, my brother. Cleric Lydia."

……

"There's no way a cleric in the National Church could do something outrageous to kill people. Not to mention the impossibility of an assistant clergyman in the heart of the National Church killing a young child."

"Yes."

"But if the accusations of Cleric Selim are true. I will never forgive you. Whatever it is, never!

"... of course. Dear (...) child (...) breath (...) of Zai (...) Phase (...), But I can't prove the past..., you just have to trust me"

It was the low beauty that blocked Lydia in the unfortunate tone.

"Not necessarily, Lydia."

Alexander stood there as we moved our gaze. There was a beautiful gray hair sturdy behind her... Yen, in honor of an ironic grin, refrained.

Stannis shakes his shoulder just a little upset.

Lydia slowly looked at her nephew.

Two similarly colored eyes meet and a slight tension runs into the air.

"I think I can prove it. What happened?"