Peace of mind.

And above all, I'd like to move on not to hurt Henrik, but I guess that's impossible.

After a few days of plotting......

I move while I get lost.

Ask Stella to rely on a handout on Aunt Olga to find out what she heard.

- I decided to tell my father everything after I got lost. Stannis and Uncle Yuzef, Count of Kaminsky, will be gathered together as well.

Alexander also called to uncover Stella's charges.

"If you think you've been in a rush for the past few days. You've been looking into that, lady."

"... I see"

Father looked low at the two letters and squeezed out his voice.

"Sometimes it can be Stella's mistakes and lies. However, it seems that Stella did give her a name (...) and not (...) but (...) does exist."

Uncle Yuzef and Stannis looked at each other when they heard the name I gave them.

... I hear you two know the man who looks like an ex-military.

- Yuzef shook his head with a softened look.

"... he would know. Rely on people to listen."

"I got it."

After Yuzef nodded to say with a bitter look, his father saw Stannis.

"Stannis. You're unemployed now, aren't you?

"You know, young. Can you not say something bad about people? I was just finishing my teacher life right now. I'm on vacation!

"You call that unemployed, brother-in-law?

Originally, a tentative return to the military until Singh and his generation graduated, so he hasn't actually decided on Stannis' departure either.

It doesn't seem like it's going to be like a relaxing return to the Vaza family squire.

"I'm sorry, but I need you to escort Joanna for a while. I don't think it's a problem."

"... I understand"

Oh, and Stannis sighs.

Father looked at Alexander with blue eyes and Assistant Chief Cleric laid down his eyes politely.

"I'm sorry to embarrass you."

"- That would be me first. And fortunately, nothing has happened yet. Compared to the calamity caused by Lydia, it would not be a disgrace."

Let's thank Assistant Chief Cleric for his cooperation, Father says.

- Things moved rapidly.

◆ ◆ ◆

Just two months after graduation from military school.

Henrik Valevski succeeded to the title due to the sudden illness of Count Judar.

Because the Count isn't all about celebrating in therapy.

Whispering instead of the Count's, the seat of its celebration did not look like an "ill nursing" Count, but instead his father ruled as a hindsight, and the substitution proceeded surprisingly lightly and uncomfortably.

Aunt Yoanna smiles furiously next to Henrik, who greets her visitors with a smile.

Guys, you know as much as you two smiles aren't heartfelt.

After all, Count Judal has no plan to harm Aunt Yoanna, it's Stella's delusion! I ran out of words.

Stella told me her name. "What doesn't" was loaded on Uncle Yuzef and she laughed lightly, "I was going to make it look like an accident and attack you," she said. If you get paid and you're not guilty further, I'll confess to anything.

I spoke lightly of Count Judal's plans.

"Except," he added, turning to Uncle Yuzef, who was going out of line.

"I was going to transfer it to execution as long as I got the money. But one of these days, I just say, there's no sign of paying this way. Did you realize that you weren't willing to kill me from the beginning..."

I hear the man laughed.

"I guess, I was satisfied with the plan to kill my wife, who scorns me. I felt safe and distracted when I thought I could kill you at any time. But he doesn't have the guts to do it. I was just playing around... is that a sin?

He was ordered to go to the West, and when he received the consideration he disappeared like smoke......

When all the guests return, the Valevsky Mansion will suffer.

My father returned to the mansion, but I decided to stay at the Valevski mansion with Camilla, tutor and escort, and Stannis.

It's not just me, Uncle Yuzef. He's staying up there.... Uncle, it's more like you, Aunt Yoanna.

In a large room.

Both Yuzef and Yoanna are unusual and quiet hitting from their celebratory seats earlier, and me and Camilla are getting smaller sandwiched in heavy silence.

"... I wonder if there's anything to talk about. Ugh, shall we sing?

Camilla lurked her voice when I said something small and out of place.

"I was wondering if I should stop, Master Remilia. I'm sure it sounds sad."

Right?

Katan, and the chair made a noise and I looked to the left in a vicious manner. Uncle Yuzef, dressed up, stood up and sat back beside Aunt Yoanna.

"So? Yoanna. When are you going to leave?"

"Are you talking about divorce?

The conversation is heavy - ooh!! Two slaughtered conversations pop into my ear of feeling vinegar.

Aunt Yoanna clouded her words, "Well, one of these days..." but Uncle Yuzef shook her head. It wasn't a carefree tone, it was a blaming voice.

"Now, divorce him. And set your husband free."

"- Freedom?

"Though he is an untrue man. You too, I guess. I'll tie you up even though I don't love you. You'd be dishonest, too, wouldn't you? Looks like you have a mistress by your husband's side all the time. Whatever their relationship is, if they care about each other, you can give them back their wives' seats."

Aunt Yoanna was stuck in words.

"I am dishonest indeed. But as much as he's a little more Countess Judal, he'll forgive you, won't he? They tried to kill me, and that's about it..."

"No, we should break up. Tomorrow."

It was a clear tone on Uncle Yuzef. Even though she's usually nice on Aunt Yoanna.

Aunt Yoanna also has a slightly tighter tone.

"Brother Yuzef, you don't know, but being killed by your partner is quite a response."

"We'll see. I'm experienced, too. In fact, I almost died of the poison my wife gave me."

Aunt Yoanna looked up at Uncle Yuzef with a goofy face, and I got up unexpectedly.

Uncle Yuzef, I used to be married, and I know that too.

And that your wife died early.

Camilla looked up at Chirali and Uncle Yuzef, but she didn't look surprised. Did you know that? Uncle Yuzef laughed and invited me.

Then I glance at the door of the guest room.

"I hope Henrik and Stannis come in. If you're gonna laugh off old stories, you better have a big crowd."

I opened the door and Stannis and Henrik came in.

Stannis has a wagon with snacks, alcohol and tea on it. Henrik silently saw his own mother as chilling and sat across from Uncle Yuzef.

"It won't be a funny story. Not at all!"

"I guess... right"

Uncle Yuzef laughed and reassembled his legs. Speaking of which, both Stannis and Father looked very subtle when I talked about Uncle Yuzef's wife... I was wondering if there was anything going on.

"It's a common story."

Uncle Yuzef laughed. Apparently, the lost wife was allowed to marry from an early age.

He was officially engaged at sixteen and married at eighteen. But I hear your wife wasn't too enthusiastic about marriage. I was feeling that, but Uncle Yuzef didn't care.

"I thought it would be like a noble marriage or something like that. I thought she was just unfamiliar because she was still young... I enjoyed being in the military.... for a few years, I thought living with her would change her consciousness too"

But when I got home unexpectedly, I found out how my wife wasn't into marriage.

- Along with the money she had brought, she had also brought in samurai and servants. One of them was a well-armed gardener, and she was in a greenhouse, overlapping the gardener and the encounter.

"It's, again..."

Henrik just groaned.

Apparently, Uncle Yuzef has stepped up to the scene where the two of them mouth each other happily in the greenhouse.

"That's a common story.... Now that I thought about it I was angry, and I pitied myself. But I gave it to her unilaterally, without questioning her."

You decide whether to divorce me and go home or break up with the gardener. [M] I don't care where I am, he said.

"I wish I had the Countess. I don't care if it's not you. and... looked good and pretended not to be so hurt"

I feel something similar to the situation on Aunt Yoanna......

I raised my hand.

"Oh, uh, Uncle Yuzef."

"Allow me to speak, Remilia. Any questions?

"... how did that... you almost get killed by your wife? Uncle, I feel like a victim."

Uncle Yuzef laughed bitterly.

"In the end, my wife chose to break up with the gardener. I took it for granted. Not particularly learned, not beautiful, not tall...... I didn't feel like a wife who preferred low-status civilians like that. Besides, the Kaminskis were providing a lot of assistance to his wife's home. I thought there was no way I could forget... Generously, I forgave her, but I didn't go home and encourage her to work... I was going to go home when she came crying"

Stannis stares at the ceiling with a bitter face. Stannis seems to know the circumstances, too.

"What happened to the gardener?

When I asked him repeatedly, Yuzef Kaminski narrowed his scorched tea eyes.

"Because he was a well-armed gardener. He gave me a retirement pension, wrote me a letter of introduction,... and drove me away to a wealthy aristocratic house"

Though he said he got rid of it.... That would be a breaking temper.

"But he died a month later."

Me and Henrik solidified in the same motion. Are you kidding me, Uncle? I thought it was on my face that Stannis captures me in a bitter voice.

"It's a fire. The nobleman's mansion caught fire... knowing that, his wife fell down. I'll tell you what, it's not arson. It was an unfortunate fire caused by the end of the fire."

- Exactly, Uncle Yuzef. Upstairs was by the mansion, beside his wife, who became like a shell out.

After about half a month, my uncle told my wife that she seemed to be feeling better.

"I'm sorry to hear about your lover. It would be nice if you could get better one by one. I'm going to start over as a couple..."

Her wife smiled at the words.

Drinking tea until that day and night, Uncle Yuzef said he talked to his wife. The tea was mixed with poison, and Uncle Yuzef suffered three days and three nights of poison.

"If the clergy of the National Church hadn't helped you, you'd be dead. I got up, that's just dumb. I was furious, too, and I tried to beat my wife to death... a lot, wasn't it, a training ground?

"It's muddy."

Stannis says to the throw as he rinses his tea, and Yuzef bitterly laughs that he does.

"But if you wake up, my wife says she's asleep. The night she poisoned me was in the same long rains as today. She got hit by rain all night in front of the flowers her lover planted... you got a high fever"

High fever and no attempt to recover.

And, shy, dead.

"I was told it was your fault.... blamed me for why I did it to such a mansion"

Henrik just feels a little awkward.

"Isn't it too unsolicited?

"Right. But this is what they said.... you don't have to stay or not anyway. You don't have to be me. Why are you trying to tie me up? Let me go."

Aunt Yoanna raised her face like it had been played, and looked up at Uncle Yuzef.

Uncle Yuzef apologized to her on the hospital bed.

Tell her she can be free now... the next day she got angry.

We were quiet...... I was wondering if it wasn't a very happy marriage. I can't believe it was such a heavy story.

Stannis said as he strayed from sight.

"... let me tell you from a third party at all, I don't think Master Yuzef will have a downfall..."

"I left my new wife alone and barely went home"

"No, but. Then I wish I hadn't gotten married in the first place."

"- Her parents had a huge debt. I guess that's why it was a marriage I couldn't refuse. In the first place, even I actually realized that she wasn't into our marriage from the beginning, but I wasn't going to ask why, and it was troublesome to marry someone I don't know anymore... for me, marriage wasn't worth that much. That indifference made her and her lover unhappy to death"

Uncle Yuzef laughed, though I don't think a noble marriage requires romantic emotion.

"At least if we're not honest with each other, we're unhappy with each other.... I should have stuffed her and made an effort to let her know that it was worth it.... if you don't have the honesty to face your husband. It would be my duty to free you at least."

Aunt Yoanna was pale... well, I said small to think about it.

Henrik rushes to support him in getting up and letting him go, and Camilla follows him after the two of them.

I looked up at Uncle Yuzef.

"... I don't think it's too bad for you, Uncle."

What do you think, it's a one-sided betrayal and a rebellion?

To my point, I shook my head wondering if Uncle Yuzef was up there.

"I didn't see her as an individual at one time. I was taking it lightly when I saw it under the symbol Countess. I didn't aggressively betray you... but I think you did just as much sorry"

"... even if it was, I think it's been years since then. You just have to forgive yourself."

Uncle Yuzef laughed bitterly when Stannis stopped saluting him.

"I'm not that good either. I feel so comfortable being single, I'm just having a lot more trouble right now."

I wonder.

... I thought Camilla disappeared across the door. I hear Camilla likes Uncle Yuzef and is a candidate for remarriage.

Uncle Yuzef, I'm not willing to remarry anyone.... I think it suits you... and if you think about being happy again, can't you?

I sighed.

Although many things have happened, Henrik has succeeded to the county safely.

Count Judal, became Henrik Valevski.

Same as Rose Garden.

I just don't have any plans to marry me.... I shivered when I noticed that everyone was in Rose Garden status one by one.