"Oh, Stella?
I remember a pretty girl I've been confused with hosting nightclubs.
Poor selfish, daughter of Count Judal and half-sister of Henrik.
I thought I would never like her for being selfish, but the woman in front of me has a completely different vibe, even if her face is very similar.
I saw Alexander.
Assistant Chief Cleric doesn't break his smile.
When he really wanted to do it again, he stepped inside the church with a cool face, leading me and Stella.
Stella followed me in silence.
Look at her like she's upset.
Tall, hair wavy black and loose, skin color ivory.
My mother may resemble you because you do not resemble Count Judal.
And he didn't look anything like my cousin, Henrik.
... Henrik said he didn't like his sister, but I wonder how Stella feels about her brother?
And how should I deal with it...... I worried during the bundle but decided to give up thinking.
I can only make sure that her purpose becomes what it is. This is not happening!
Guests let me through and serve tea, and I sit on the couch. Next to me, Alexander naturally sat down, and he looked up at Stella as she stood in a lenient manner.
I dress like I don't have any emotions, but I also look like I'm enjoying it somewhere.
"Let us allow the vows of silence to be broken.... Stella"
"Thank you, Assistant Cleric."
She thanked her deeply.
"I'll see you first. Her Royal Highness."
"You're talking to Master Stella."
Stella looked up at me. Then he distorted his mouth and dropped his gaze.
I wonder what it is?
But remain silent without continuing the words. It was Alexander who started explaining to me with his neck tilted.
"Stella told the National Church she ran away from home and wanted to train to become a clergyman. That was about a year ago. I won't reveal why I left the house, and I won't reveal my family name. I've been training under oath of silence."
To become a regular clergyman, enter the National Church by the age of ten.
To cut off secular interactions. But there are a few people who aspire in their teens and twenties.
Such people are forbidden to speak any private language other than training for a year in order to go through an untrained journey with the outside world. That is the vow of silence.
"You mean that training period is over? Even so, what made Master Stella want to see me?
To be honest, I've never had a relationship before, and I don't want to.
Master Stella looked for words and let her gaze swim.
Maybe I can't think of a conversation in a relationship where I didn't have a private language for a year. The prediction seemed to be a hit, and Alexander briefly explained it to me.
"Stella's training period remains in January. But the other day, you said you really wanted to talk to me. Whether true or not, she thought me and Her Royal Highness were close."
Direct trial? I see Stella.
She knelt before me and looked up at me like she was praying to the goddess. I don't think the gaze itself is that pure. Yes, I feel uncomfortable and dull.
"I want to show you something. And with the help of Her Highness the Duchess, I hope."
"... my power? Not Henrik?
Yes, she nodded and took out two letters.
I tilted my neck when prompted to look through one of them.
I don't know, pale......, sounds like someone's behavioral observation diary.
Where "she" went out and met with who.
It says in detail where you plan to go next... for a month.
………
National Church.
Orphanages in Malaya Bayesia.
Villa on Aunt Olga.
I choose gifts for my Aunt Anita's territory, and "she" does too.
Also at the military school ceremony, I snuck up on my face and met Emile Heitman for lunch, the line says... My handwriting is getting somewhat rough and I find it frustrating from the letters.
Some days I came to Vaza's mansion. This was Julius' birthday, so I remember it well.
At the end, he said, "Let's do the stubble! It said," I was silent.
Stuff? What is it?
And I don't care what you think of this record of behavior...
"Do you recognize the handwriting?
"No,... although I feel like I've seen it somewhere.... Is this record... Could it be the record of Countess Judal?
Stella affirmed that she was small and yes. I gave you another letter.
There's a proper signature there, addressed to Stella.
"... do you mean that the handwriting belongs to Count Judal?
"Yes, I saw my father... writing down Mrs. Yoanna's behavior and giving it to her."
I somehow predict what Stella's trying to say, and my spine just gets cold.
I looked back at Stella with Alexander's eyes peeking at me first, not wanting to hear it and unexpectedly missed her face.
"What doesn't..."
Stella nodded silently, squeezing her hand resting on her skirt. But I said it out loud.
"I came before you to make accusations against Her Highness the Duchess. I saw it. My father gave the Countess a record of her actions to something that was not in good shape. And I heard."
I chewed my lips and asked.
"What did you hear?
"My father ordered the man to give me the gold coin."
Stella said.
Count Judal said:
- Um, come and stop Vaza's woman from breathing. Never screw up.
Me and Stella. I've been silent for a while.
Alexander is next door, without changing his expression. I suppressed the area around my temples in the mood to fall like this.
Exhaling loudly, I looked at her correctly in my residence. When I take Stella's hand, I let her stand and proceed with the chair. I showed signs that Stella was confused, but I held her hand hard and peered into her eyes.
"Can I have your eye on it? Otherwise, it's hard to talk."
"I'm in awe"
"And speak in turn. to how you got that letter and why you're here. Dumb."
What Eustera told me was really simple when summed up briefly.
Count Judal was the mother of Miss Stella long before she married Aunt Yoanna. You and your lover were one another. They were separated for a time until Henrik was born, but the relationship was revived, and a sister, you and Miss Stella, were born.
Apparently the Count was almost in a separate house and Stella didn't know Henrik existed until he was seven.
My sisters grew up without much slander. and Stella said to herself in mockery.
More than that......
"I thought our family was real and poor Joanna and her brother. He said he was forced to marry me just to survive the house."
I guess that's true.
But when I get a little older, I start to feel that things are different. The Count only wants to take care of it is the "main house," and the sisters are, so to speak, an omelet.
Mother of the sisters, you seem to have been anxious about that, too, and she said goodbye.
- Please officially break up with Master Yoanna! If we can't do that, our relationship is over!
Mother, Stella said she heard the Count, who was in trouble with your request, secretly call people to talk to her apartment.
"Make Yoanna look like an accident, kill her," he said.
─ ─ Stella, who saw the scene, jumped into the National Church when she took the writing and the signed letter.
And he said he wrote to his parents.
"I've been watching my parents behave the whole time," he said, not revealing where I am.
If anything happens to Master Yoanna, "run into Vaza" with proof. So I sent you a letter telling you not to do anything stupid and you've been hiding here forever, I said.
So, was Stella in the National Church?
And I also know why Stannis reports that Count Judal and Stella's mother, you're not looking for Stella.
I couldn't find it, I had such a prospect, and if I found out... it was ruin.
"... why are you telling me that now?
When I heard, Stella looked just a little bitter.
"I heard that Master Henrik has graduated. You're in a good position to be given the title by the Earl of Judal, aren't you? Besides... Rumor has it, I heard my sister worked disrespect for Master Remilia. I thought it was a good time."
Is there ever a scandal you want to hide, like an example intrusion case, that goes into Stella's ear during training?
I saw Chirali and Alexander.
Assistant Chief Cleric has a cool face.... Alexander put it in your ear, didn't he? Probably.
"... why are you trying to stop me? So... isn't Yoanna a a hater for you, too?
When I asked, Stella grinned.
"Even the concubine child has a people-like ethic. Her Royal Highness.... shouldn't you stop your father from trying to get off people's path?
Stand still, I'm stuck in words.
"That's not what I meant... no, it is. Because I really am on the side of the Countess Judal. You may be hostile to your mother and child. That was a nasty way to put it, sorry."
As I said, Miss Stella had a poisoned look on her face and lowered her head in panic.
Then I shake my head sadly.
"I apologize for your disrespect. Dear Remilia, I'm sorry you could just ask.... Earlier reason is, it's a lie. It's not like my father was afraid to go off the road."
"... Then why?
"Because there's no way your father can do such a big job safely. It's my protection that I don't want to be a murderer's daughter."
Outrageously she grinned and then talked to me about Count Judal's "plan" again.
... about half an hour about Stella's story made me feel better.
It was the Teto cleric who came to pick her up after the conversation, and from what he saw of me to care for him, I guess the Teto cleric knows the circumstances as well.
Stella graciously left the room, and I saw Alexander.
Something I heard was too shocking and I felt like hitting someone eight times, and there was a cleric right in front of me who didn't like it, so I glanced lightly.
"You let her see me once, didn't you? Alexander. It seemed like a coincidence, but was that, on purpose?
"Yes."
"If you'd told me then...!
Alexander laughed.
"I wanted to know if Master Remilia knew Henrik's half-sister's face. Though you didn't seem to know as predicted.... Even though you're not interested, can you grasp Master Henrik's sisters? I think... you are in a position to be targeted for a variety of things. If you have unusual relationships around you, you should know and remember. To protect you, brother."
I was stuck in words.
"I didn't know about Master Yoanna yet at that time. But if there's anything going on, I thought I'd keep an eye on it nearby... but it would have helped, wouldn't it?
I can't argue with you because you're too right.
Alexander looks at it with real pleasure.
"Why did you tell me this time?
Alexander smiled bitterly when I asked.
"I'm not going to be a bad guy enough to keep quiet about what I know you and Master Henrik will suffer. And I owe you a great deal for Lydia."
I sighed heavily. Stella told me if the information was true or not, and I have to report it to my father. Oh, my head hurts.
"Why did you tell me? Not directly to my father or my aunt."
Alexander flaunted his shoulder.
"You are certain that you will resolve it peacefully the most. Even when I think about Stella, who is in pain and serious about her training for help, I know that you will make the most gentle decision...... with what I know. If your judgment is involved, His Excellency the Duke will be unobstructed."
Nah, it's not!!
I glanced at Alexander with a wrinkle between my brows.
But I have to thank you.
"... thanks for letting me know"
Alexander smiled at me with a very polite face. That's a sweet look I'd definitely be making a scene before I found out what's in it.
"I'll be useful. Dear Remilia, You get a lot of information, and I don't have to be bored. ─ ─ Try it, don't you mind getting married?
I wrinkled between my brows.
Unstoppable! Rejected!