The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

We arrived in the Wang capital and headed to the royal palace before the mansion. It was three days after His Majesty reported it as serious.

The voice that tells us to open the door sounds heavily, and the whispering voice calls us.

Upon entering the king's chamber, he was greeted by... Her Majesty Queen Beatrice, who had fallen ill. I bow my chest down with my heart.

As usual, he smiled at the eagle fried and defended the throne, beside which stood Francesca the king prince. The princess of beauty looks a little thin.

- Your Majesty.

It was Chancellor Alfred Yunker who leaked, as I said, unexpectedly with a voice of relief.

My father, the Duke of Karish, Reshek Ruevito Vaza, kneels before the throne without changing his complexion, as usual, and thanks, and I silently imitate it, too.

"Apologies for the absence of the Chief, Your Majesty."

"We are delighted to have you back safely. Beautiful, my cousin. How was your journey?"

"No problem. I have come with the promise of permanent prosperity for both Cardina and Tice, under the guidance of His Majesty the Great. The Chancellor will tell His Majesty the details."

As my father raised his face, so did I. I looked up at the queen. I smile just like I always do, but my makeup is darker than usual. Isn't it to hide your pale complexion?

"Thank you for your hard work. I've set up a seat for you, although it's a small one to get your work done. Relax and be generous."

No, and Father smiled rarely.

"Allow me to dismiss my disrespect, Your Grace"

"Well, why?

"I'm sorry, but both my daughter and I were tired of the long journey. More importantly, I want to see my son crying in the mansion by himself as soon as possible. In a few days, I'll be sure to greet you, so I'd like your permission."

"... that's too bad. But the prince will be pleased. Fine, I'll allow it."

The queen laughed bitterly somewhere.

You probably found out that the Duke of Rose took the Queen's health into account. When we were about to leave, a high-ranking official came to inform us of the visitor's arrival. Your Majesty will forgive me and gently ear me.

"... you can go home, I'm not giving you permission"

Insurance dwells in the queen's blue-purple eyes. But the guests, who were not invited lightly either, arrived.

Lightly feather-woven with a full-faced grin, it was a man whose blonde hair showed watery eyes and the characteristics of my Vaza clan. In the middle of forty years. You look youngest than that, and... you always have a bottomless grin. I looked perplexed at his face and then at Queen Beatrice.

"Oh! Duke of Karish. Have you returned safely from your mission? Glad to hear it. The garden without you seems to be out of fire. I missed you!

"... Simon"

Simon Bertri, Marquis of Steinburg. I heard he was on official business while His Majesty was down. Behind him was a sharp, eye-catching young man holding back like an escort. But he must have named himself Schultz in the military youth. And Heidecker, the Minister of Military Affairs, was also on his side.

"Do you have a seat to celebrate the Duke's return? Why don't you call me too, Your Grace! I would also be one of the meritorious men who kept his affairs during his absence......!

On his playful mouth, Heidecker tunes in.

"I am delighted with the safe return of the Duke. Now we can have all sorts of arguments that were shelved."

Father snorts. Ignoring Heidecker, he moved his gaze to Simon Bertri.

"I have reported back to Your Majesty. My return holiday is at a later date. We're going straight to the mansion today. … would be disrespectful, such as appearing suddenly before His Majesty in the first place"

"Rude? That's terrible. His Majesty was asleep until this morning. Until I visited the royal palace today to show His Majesty himself as His Highness!... who was crushing and protecting the King's Capital while you or Yunker were away? Me or the military! Isn't that right? Queen Beatrice? You don't mean to ignore my devotion to Your Majesty and order me to leave, do you?

Simon Bertri exalted himself and spread his hands, plus it was his father who controlled Yunker from trying to say something. Beatrice raised one hand expressionlessly while sitting on the throne.

"I am grateful to you, Marquis Steinburg. But there are no more seats to celebrate. You can come back at a later date. Besides, I have Francesca on my behalf. From next time, Prince Wang will be in charge."

Meanwhile, Heidecker told him violently.

"His Highness Francesca is not yet Prince Wang. No formal announcement should have been made yet"

I saw Francesca bite off her lips for a moment.

"... what are you trying to say, Heidecker? You're not allowed to speak."

"No, Your Majesty. You should listen to your subordinates. Your Majesty has been in excellent physical condition since last year. As a member of the military we would like to see His Royal Highness Francesca officially set up so that His Majesty's hard work is reduced as soon as possible."

"It won't be something we should be talking about here right now, modest"

Even his father's icy voice did not frighten Heidecker.

"I think of the country. It's the reason. The West is still a menace in the big countries. The situation is opaque, even though peace has finally come about thanks to the efforts of His Excellency the Duke. I want you to understand that while we're at it, it's only natural for us to keep the army and make Cardina's foundation a cornerstone and lighten the burden on the next generation."

"I agree. Your Majesty.... there have been painful recent assassinations of deputy prime ministers or clerics, and escaped aliens"

Simon Bertri saw Yunker's face distorted for a moment when he remembered the murder of his men, a face that seemed really fun. I feel my skin bubble for a moment.

"Cleric Lydia escaped the night His Majesty fell. Didn't your number upset you?

"... Your Marquis, let the words pass!

"Prime Minister, shall we be clear? Lydia's escape is the fall of your chosen attorney general.... It's not good to have the same person on the same mission for years? I get used to the task and feel less responsible. Besides, the words are bad... but for what he shouldn't protect that which is not of aristocratic origin, his loyalty to the country is weak. So offend the lapse you shouldn't wake"

The Attorney General should certainly have been a civilian out there, just like Chancellor Yunker.

But this is not the time to discuss it now. Queen Beatrice raised one hand and took control.

"Simon, that's it for today. And I understand your dedication and enthusiasm very well. Heidecker."

Everyone in the room would have noticed that the Queen's voice had been slightly plundered. The queen's face is so pale that she can't hide it with makeup.

Simon Bertri, by contrast, smiled. You look as if you were happy with the Queen's words... but didn't you laugh at Beatrice's decay?

"Be sure to do the ritual of Riko, soon. For the peace of the people as well as the military."

"That's a powerful word. I'm relieved, too."

Simon Bertri deepened his smile.

Open your mouth slowly.

"Now we have to start getting ready! The Blessing of the Dragon Nation is essential to the Ritual of the Standing Prince of the Kingdom of Cardina. No one has become king without the blessing of the Dragon Nation! Wait for the visit of the Dragon Clan Leader and celebrate in a grand way!

Francesca blatantly mourns her complexion.

The head of the Dragon Clan... I heard rumors that he was not coming. There's no way Simon Bertri or the military doesn't know about it.

But... they say they won't admit otherwise.

Queen Beatrice nodded as she stifled her smile.

"Fine, stay tuned. Both of them."

"Your Majesty"

"Yunker, you've had a long journey, too. There is nothing more I can say today. Let's all rest."

The military and the Marquis gratefully withdraw, saying that they were done for.

We were silent for a while. Queen Beatrice broke her expression for the first time. As if, to be ashamed.

"You made me look ugly, Leshek."

"You care, Your Majesty. With all due respect, your face still looks superb in color. Now take your time off.... and His Highness Francesca."

"Thank you, Duke"

Francesca opened her mouth for the first time and grinned.

Queen Beatrice turned to me.

"The Duchess did her duty well, too.... western country had fun?

"Thank you, Your Majesty. It was all difficult to be in the Wang capital. Thank you for the opportunity."

"Yes, good thing"

With anxiety over our breasts, our parents and children left the Chancellor among the kings to drive a carriage from the Royal Palace to the Mansion.

"What is Simon Bertri's purpose?"

I groaned at the view outside. The response I didn't expect comes back from my father unexpectedly.

"… although the purpose of the military would be to restore a reduced budget and disenfranchised power. The Marquis... I wonder. Do you have any thoughts or not? Maybe."

Leaks like a sigh.

"Maybe I just want to see the confusion..."

"No way, no way"

"Well, that would be nice......, Remilia"

"Yes."

Father flaunted his shoulders in the carriage and loosened his expression to the nostalgic view he had seen.

"Seriously, it's your virtue, but for a moment I hope you forget that, I see the mansion"

I broke my expression too.... Oh, it's my house!

"Welcome back, Duke."

"We are delighted to have returned safely, my lord!

When we got off the carriage, our butler Sebastian greeted us very naturally, as if we were the same as usual. I moisten my eyes better. The old butler gets embarrassed when he says he can't just look at me.

Yes, nobility should not put too much emotion on the table. It's hard, though.

Later my uncle, Count Kaminski Yuzef, also showed up.

"I'm relieved to see you're safe."

"I'm glad you're away, Yuzef."

"Thank you, my lord"

"Anything unusual while you were away?

"... the story is, hey, could you please screw with the labor of the prince who was guarding his absence now?

When my father and I moved our gaze backwards, I could follow Tomash behind my back and my brother..., Julius was about to come out. Oh, my hands and feet, they're moving in the same direction! []/(v5r, vi) to get angry/to get angry/to get angry/

Though I wanted to help, I was much more patient and watched my brother walk in.

Julius opened his mouth (perhaps nervous) with an angry face when he came before his father.

"Welcome back, Father. Sister, I've been giving you a kiss."

"I'm back now. Julius. While you were away... have you ever been involved?

"It was incredible."

"Right.... Connected, huh? I was away a lot."

"Yes."

Father blinked his crying eyes for some reason.

"But Julius. My father... oh, I'm no better than you. I missed you and I wanted to come back as soon as I could."

Uncle Yuzef, you looked like you were being poked in the face, and I was surprised, too.... It's unusual for my father to expose his mood in public.

Julius bit his lips off. Then, funny-fucking, face-breaking, plucking those big enough eyes with sleeves that they're going to fall.

"Chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi, chi (...)"

"What happened?

My brother cried, so I finally ran over to Julius. Julius shrugged, he said.

"Getting wet and serious...... Hiku."

"... that's a wild thing to do!

My father erupted small and turned diagonally down in the wind that Stannis, who at some point held back behind me, said unexpectedly with a grin.

"And, and."

"What's going on?

I hugged my little brother. A good scent characteristic of a toddler tickles my nostrils and accidentally plucks my eyelids too.

"Sami, it was!

Wow, yeah, and I'm in the aristocracy. I'm hugging my young brother, who started crying so hard, and I said, "Me too!" and I embraced Julius. Uncle Yuzef looked at our sister and brother with a slightly frightened face, but eventually, he broke his face.

"Again, the Vazas must be like this, Master Leshek"

"Yeah."

"Without Master Julius' crying and Master Remilia's smile and the disrespectful laughing behind him. And most importantly, I need you here. - I've been eagerly awaiting your return. My lord."

Oh, and Father nodded. I wipe my tears, too, with my uncle, my brother, my butler, and my servant. Then I looked over at the mansion and breathed in.

Slowly, mouth it with a sense of universe.

"I'm home."

and. Welcome back, and from somewhere, I thought I heard a soft voice, and I closed my eyes for a moment...

A while after we got back.

Throughout Cardina was the proclamation of the standing son of Francesca, the only daughter of the princess Beatrice.

As a messenger to the head of the Dragon Clan of the Ritual of Ritsuko, Singh decided to go to the north.