If Henrik were to escape, it would be there, and I would go to my greenhouse.
I forget when, but I remember Henrik fleeing to the greenhouse. It was also Stannis who was after him and comforting him.
That was definitely when Aunt Yoanna gave Henrik the command to go to military school...
"Do you know where Valevski went?
Vincent asked beside me.
"Somehow, but..."
I knew you were familiar with Valevski.
"Cousin."
"... right"
Vincent smiled a little bitterly as to why.
"When I was a kid, there was no such thing as friends for me or Henrik. All the children brought in by parents who want their children to be around Vaza, forced to be included"
Children are honest no matter how many parents tell them.
I was bored, and they would have been so bored.
I would talk to the kids I used to hang out with at night clubs, but there's still a wall somewhere.
Because I took a psychological distance from them... and they realized it too.
Repairing dishonest relationships takes time.
"Only me and Henrik can seriously fight each other. It's more or less a combination, but after too much time, Stannis and Sebastian are coming to stop me.... Henrik would have expected Sebastian or Stannis to stop him."
I dropped my gaze.
"Because the Counts don't scold Henrik"
Spoil it, but I'm not going to face it.
... My cousin has always liked our rude squire.
Probably because I was a close adult who would love me straight.
"How good would Stannis be if he were his father"
I don't think Henrik wanted to talk about it.
Because it's mean.
Talking from the greenhouse, I stopped. I hear voices. But I didn't feel like stepping in, and I squatted in there by accident.
Vincent sits in line with me.
"I'm sorry about your shirt."
Henrik's voice has been heard, so I will deafen my ears.
"I don't care about the shirt. - The Count was drunk, and when he woke up drunk, he would regret saying something stupid."
"No way, if you were to regret it, you would have revealed the truth. - Stupid. But my mother's still untrained. Finally, Stannis, I've been wondering about my mother and you. You sound like an idiot, don't you?
Stannis made a troubled voice.
"Impossible. How could there be such a misconception?"
"... right"
"It's a real misunderstanding, boy"
"You got nothing? A mistake of the night, a feeling of youthfulness? Leave it to the impulse."
"Again, do something stupid! Mother, what are you saying to me?... Don't worry, I don't have any memories of a youth page that says something like that."
Henrik chuckled.
"I know. I looked into it with interest."
I don't know what, Henrik kept thinking.
"The Earl's predecessor maid chief was a recording demon.... I saw all of her administrative records. All the records of my mother's behavior when she possessed me. Back then... you were in Canaan and you weren't in the king's capital."
You've been looking into it a lot.
Me and Vincent looked at each other unexpectedly.
... Henrik's voice is dark and sinks.
"Don't be ridiculous." - My father and I don't have to do that. The face and contents are very similar. But I thought once in a while. If there was a real father of mine somewhere, and that was Stannis, my mother would never... turn a blind eye to me every time she looked at me.... That's not possible. "
After a long silence, Stannis flickered his mouth.
Slowly, I drop my words to Henrik with a gentle voice. Let the shriveled flowers creep across the water.
With a gentle voice.
"I don't know about your family, but Master Yoanna will take care of Master Henrik.... I know it's hard to understand because you don't express your emotions very well..."
"I guess so."
"Yep. And"
Stannis continued in a slightly playful tone.
"Master Henrik... if he were my own child, I wouldn't think he cares so much about you. I'm selfish, so I don't think I want a child to draw my own blood, and - even if it exists, I don't think I'm going to face it. My emotions are irresponsible."
"Is that because you hated your father?"
"... right"
Stannis? What do you mean?
When I peered into the greenhouse wondering what the look was like, I had Stannis and perfect eyes.
Aww. I got a peek!
Stannis smiled bitterly, quietly, with his index finger on his mouth, so me and Vincent snorted. As it was, he crouched in.
"I said too much.... My father is such a man. If drunkenness reminds me, I'm sure I won't forgive my son for cursing himself in front of Lemiria or Aunt Olga. I'm sorry for making such a scene with both my father and son...... I'm going home to the Mansion today"
"The Duke has asked me to prepare a guest room. There you go.... you always use it like your own room, don't you? Don't be shy now, Lechek says."
"... ok..."
I exhaled, dropping Henrik and Stannis off from the greenhouse.
... That's what you thought, Henrik.
"... are you okay, Henrik"
"I don't know. Because he seems thick and delicate. Just be careful to surf"
Vincent stands up and offers me his hand.
I grabbed that hand and stood up, and I was kind of suddenly sorry.
"It's weird to let me go out this far and say it, but I'm kind of sorry"
"Henrik's gonna bite you if he finds out about the wiretap."
"Ugh..."
"I will make you angry with me, young lady.... and I want you to know that Henrik is lonely because he's mean."
"Really?
"Probably. I, too, owe him a debt of gratitude because he's taken care of a lot of things in the West. To him, to Remilia."
My green eyes narrowed softly, so I kind of lit up.
Thank you, and smile back.
"But Aunt Yoanna and Stannis... why did you think that?"
"I guess it wasn't a bad edge at the time. My teacher doesn't like to be told that, but the Han Ryu are your species, and if you're Yoko, the previous Duke... I don't know what this means, but maybe you weren't a bad opponent of the Duke's Four Ladies"
Speaking of which, your mother used to say, "Stannis danced with Joanna at a night club."
I wonder how it really was.
I'd like to ask, but I'd like to ask Stannis directly. Father doesn't seem to notice, and I wonder if Aunt Olga would know. I'm curious......
Though I recommended you stay at Vincent's.
I can't get that far, and Vincent walked home.
It's the moon and night, and a walk is just right for thought.
Visiting Olga, who apparently decided to stay in the guest room, to thank her tonight, the lady who gowned on the feathers of the fan country sighed, "You must be in trouble" with the tea in one hand.
As a matter of fact, Aunt Yoanna and Count Judal's couple are currently at their worst.
Though I think we used to be in the same mansion, even though it was cold out, and we kept each other a couple roles.
Yoanna has left the mansion for the past six months or so... she came to us, went to Olga's mansion, and accompanied Malaya Bayesia, a heavy town in Vaza and a cleric, to do things like her samurai...
"It's not a good idea to make a debt to the National Church, is it?
Joanna was recovered by her with a single voice of Olga's crane that
I think I've changed her villa to Yoanna's name and she's asking me to live there.
"It's not free, is it? They're looking at my troupe's finances. Yoanna is a good accountant. If you don't use it, it's a loss."
And, Olga says, I feel like I know how happy I am with that on Aunt Yoanna.
My father didn't seem to have come to the idea that... to Yoanna's independence, he was solemnly angry at my Aunt Olga, and perhaps it was that repayment that invited one of Olga's seats to this night's club.
"... I couldn't sincerely enjoy the unveiling of one seat because of it. Aunt Olga, I'm sorry."
"Well, not after that unexpected visitor."
"............ Ugh, I could hear the songs of the two singing princesses so close because of them. Ugh... in the sky above"
I think about it and I'm going to cry. Count Judal, I will never forgive you...... Ugh. Sometimes I listen to it in the theater!! The VIP seats are far away!! I can't see the face of my guess!!
I guess this is mixed up with the general public and lined up to take the front row. Ugh......
"I'll be happy to jump up when those kids hear that dialogue. I'll invite you back to the auditorium, so don't be too impatient."
Seeing through my actions, Olga laughed with pleasure.
On Aunt Olga, who was estranged, and in recent years, our home has been friendly for the price. She has a desire to sell one of her seats in the Duke's house. Both my father and I have been thankfully taught about the friendship of the aristocratic society that teaches me on Aunt Olga and the reputation of the common people living in the King's Capital for the royal family and for us.
Where I don't know anything about it, there is. I asked my informant Aunt Olga.
"... Aunt Olga, I'd like to ask you a few questions. Stannis was in love with Aunt Yoanna..."
Olga took her fingers to her mouth looking funny.
"Stannis is with Yoanna......, do you care? Hehe, then there will be someone more familiar with it than me, and let's go ask him if he has any sympathy. Bring your cool man friends too!
"Cool, boyfriend......? Is that Vincent?
Olga nodded in a good mood.
"Yes. Tall him. I'm glad you don't look like your parents, you don't look anything like that creepy yunker."
"Really? Sir Yunker was also a funny joke."
"Hehe, you look the same.... and the second son of the Kirchner family is nice too. Can I get you two? Let's all go to Zigmund's mansion. Jigmund must be back in Kingsville from Canaan, too, right?
"I heard you were back. Is it okay if I interrupt?
"I don't mind. Zigmund must be too worried about what kind of pretext to invite his grandson to the mansion by now, and he's about to bald? That stonehead. That's a really bad point."
I didn't say anything publicly, but my father seems to have explained Vincent to the four sisters of Vaza individually. I was a little surprised because I was also properly visiting and explaining on Aunt Anita, who is not in the Wang capital.
Aunt Anita has been a little crippled since before I was born, due to major injuries, more or less, in her husband's territory. You've only met my aunt and my cousins a few times.
"If Zigmund is happy, I will visit"
Olga gave me a nice look. Stonehead, stubborn and bigoted...... but the women of Vaza are favorable to Zigmund, including the Sylvia sisters.
So he seems happy that Vincent is trying to maintain a relationship with Zigmund for himself. Except for my oldest sister Catagina.
- That's why I'm going to Zigmund's mansion with a strange face.
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"Happy Graduation"
When we arrived in Jigmund's guest room, the old Count greeted us with his usual rare face. He politely welcomed me and Olga and then stated his celebration of graduating from school to Isaac and Vincent.
"You were the chief or something? It's wonderful."
"Thank you. Count. With so much excellent synchronization, luck has taken its side."
"Vincent, I hear you did an excellent job too, congratulations"
Vincent shrugged his shoulder just a little.
"It's Kirchner's humility to have a lot of excellent synchronization... I wanted to consign with my other friends and manage to drag them down from the top, but it was a complete defeat."
"... it's great to be able to admit to losing. You have a back to follow closely, too.... Not a big deal, but I'd like to give you both a graduation celebration, pick anything you have here."
When Zigmund signals, his men are all sorts of treasures! brought.
It was a samurai who was also in the West, and I was about to wave. Good, you came this way, too.
Vincent circled his eyes, and it, beside trying to be a stern, Isaac smiled.
"Thank you! Count!"
"... eh"
With the bewildered Vincent on his ass, he began to look at a wide variety of items that seemed to be worth a lot of attention to whether the Count wanted to choose.
May I have your dagger? And when Isaac asks, he answers that Zigmund doesn't mind, and somehow, he's softening.
After that, the samurai saw Vincent with a little anticipation, so Vincent, um, started worrying.
I know what Aunt Olga meant when she said Isaac was with me.
I don't care if you bring Vincent alone, the gift seems like a rhetoric. Isaac took the initiative to receive the gift because he knew his role. If I only received a gift from Isaac, I would crush Jigmund's face and Isaac's face... and Vincent seemed to have given up.
I chose a book with elaborate craftsmanship for a troubled quote. It's an old thing, the Bible.
"- May I have it, please?
"I don't mind, yeah, happy graduation...... it's... mine, the... book my daughter used to read, so if you have it, I'd love it,"
"Mother's. - Thank you, Count. I will continue to encourage you to study. As in the kingdom."
Grandfather, he said it was still difficult to call him, but Jigmund pulled out his shoulder as if he was relieved to see Vincent happy.
The samurai told Vincent and the others to look at the Count's proud horse, and took them, and Olga and I, and then Zigmund, were left in the room.
"... hehe, a lot less dull"
When Olga shook her shoulder, Zigmund looked bitter.
"As long as you're ashamed... I have no idea how to treat you."
"Vincent is a good boy. Even if you're a little bigoted, you'll be nice and distracted, I'm sure. Good for you, really. I'm sorry to hear about your daughter and her wife... but this brings us back together."
"It's an unwanted thing."
"Honestly, I'm happy for you, and I'm happy for you, and Anita, and maybe Joanna,"
Olga had stillborn a boy when she was younger, and then she couldn't want her child anymore, she was there once. He also said he was going to invest in the young people.
Because Jigmund knows that, too, or thank you, and then he pointed the water at me.
"- And Lady Remilia. What do you want me to ask you?
I looked far away. I came to hear Stannis' love story... which is a little hard to say, but actually, and I scratched and talked about the ugliness of Count Judal yesterday..., and the Count Judas suspected me of getting along with Stannis, and unexpectedly, Zigmund nodded, oh.
"I guess the Earl of Judal hadn't forgotten yet, surely there was talk that Stannis was going to be engaged to Yoanna..."
"Yeah yeah!! There it is!!
I couldn't help but raise my voice.
Zigmund affirmed lightly, dropping more bombs.
"Rather, it was the will of the previous Duke, and Master Yoanna would have preferred it."
Oh, yeah!?