Invited was a venue in the royal castle.

Walk with Lady Sophia on a red carpet in a brilliant venue. She wears a deep red dress and ties her platinum blonde high.

As the Rosenberg Marquis rose, it seems to have increased its beauty for a time.

Escort the lady who gets more beautiful day by day and move on to the back of the venue. The party was in the form of a standing meal, and the royalists were interested in chatting at the table at the back.

There's still a little time before the party starts, but the organizers should be busy as soon as the party starts. Sophia, the lady needs to say hello before she does.

I accompanied the lady to the table where the royals were.

The royal family seemed to be talking to the ancestors, but when the ancestors noticed Lady Sophia, they would say later and leave their seats. We meet them like that and we turn our gaze to the royal family.

There is no such thing as photography in this world. Therefore, this is the first time I have seen the king, but I judge him to be Theodore the king and Adele the queen.

"Good mood, Dear Theodore, Dear Adele. Thank you for inviting me today."

"Oh, it's been a while, Sophia. I've heard of your work."

Listening to the interaction, I was relieved while never putting it on my face.

This is the second time Lady Sophia has seen Theodore or Adele. However, the last meeting took place in secrecy. Given the content, it's not strange that it wasn't supposed to be.

Lady Sophia anticipated that, too, and didn't use the word she said was shabby. But Theodore responded, "It's been a long time."

That is to say that I am not going to hide the last visit itself.

Sophia, I was worried that the lady had snuck up on the royalty selling fights before, even turning the gods to enemies - for God's sake... she seemed worried.

The lady's greeting ends soon after she analyzes it that way. I felt both sires gaze at me, and I immediately humbled myself.

"I'll see you first. My name is Cyril and I am a student council member at the school. It is a great honor to have you here today."

"Oh, yeah, butler."

"... Yes?

What did you just say? Deacon? Is that a mistake?

"... no, nothing"

It bothers me so much, but there's no way I can ask His Majesty back when he tells me it's nothing. I rounded up my curiosity and drove to the corner of my consciousness, ending my socio-normative greeting.

Go on, the queen will talk to you.

"Looks like Alforce's looking out for you very much."

"I'm afraid so. We would like permission from Adele..."

"Yeah, no doubt I gave you permission. So treat Alforce like your brother and continue to lead him"

You can't refuse the Queen's request, but you can't treat Your Highness like a brother.

I had trouble responding, and I said, "- Ha." By the way, even 'yes' means' what? 'It's a subtle line that can also be taken, and it's a classic when you have trouble responding.

It's hard to use it incorrectly, but it can be effective in these situations because they receive it for convenience.

"Besides, I hear you've made a lot of contributions in my niece's case. I'm not going to announce this officially, but we appreciate you."

"I only helped, so I don't need that kind of appreciation"

In the dark, I appeal that the merit belongs to Lady Sophia.

"Sounds like it. I was also thinking of using it as a pretext for me to be the back shield if it was a feat you singled out, but I'm not really sorry."

"... Yes?

What did you just say? I think I heard the queen shielding behind me or something... are you out of your mind?

Sometimes nobility can be the back shield for civilians, but I've never heard of royalty being the back shield. It may not be a mistake, but it's probably a mistake.

"Kohon. It's Adele. I've got it in the back, and I need it around here now."

"This is what I did. Looks like he got a little ahead of him."

The king tells the queen to take a step back.

Thus, my encounter with the royal family ended for the first time.

After the party starts, Sophia, I walk around the table with the lady to say hello.

Participants are mainly royal associates. There is a mix of First and Second Princesses, as the focus is on those who support Lord Theodore. It's quite spectacular or a sight.

The Marquis' Sophia lady deserves her identity, but my presence is too heterogeneous.

Ahead of greeting me, I worried that every time I named myself Deacon, I was bored... but fortunately I never had such a thing.

That's the guests His Majesty invited, I would have just said.

As I continued to greet her for a while, Folle, wrapped around her dress, smiled and approached her.

Sophia, the lady responds with a smile, and I take a step back and be respectful.

"In a good mood, Your Highness."

"Oh, you don't need such hard manners, Sophia. And Cyril. I don't care where you are, Senior Foll."

I was officially given the title of royal friend. A small twist rises from those around them who were whispering their ears.

Foll has rarely been in an official setting before. The girlfriend suddenly attended the party. Besides, he recognizes the Sofia lady invited to that party as his best friend.

Even if you don't know about the disease, it's enough to think that something happened.

I can't officially announce Lady Sophia's achievements, but you just informally told me to smell it and push the connection to the Rosenberg Marquis forward.

Foll doesn't have that kind of thoughts, he's just going to like Lady Sophia.

But either way, you'd better stay close to the royal family. It's safer to keep company with the royal family, not just as a marquis, but as a villain's warrant.

"I really appreciate you guys. Thanks to you, I can go after many of the things I've given up again. I'm like you, too - I'll do it."

Hanging like a maiden. The key part of the line was blurred, but I knew I had lip reading skills, and when I got my thoughts done, I found out that I had spoken.

It must be about Dr. Tristan.

I would have been destined to die. It may be my sister who noticed it, but it was the personality of the table, Dr. Tristan, who moved to save her knowing it.

No wonder Foll was thinking.

I guess that's why Foll calls my sister her and distinguishes her from Dr. Tristan. In fact, you should be in tune enough for me to think of my sister from what Dr. Tristan did...

It's a wild place to say that.

"Yes, yes. I'll change my mind, but your father and mother are grateful to you. I can't show my face today, so I want you to know that I can't thank you later."

"Thank you, I do accept"

Sophia, the lady responded without hesitation.

It's going to be important for my brother Wang to thank me, but it would be rude to resign. Without touching on the matter of gratitude, the judgment of the lady who received only words of gratitude would be reasonable.

"Then send Cyril a message from Dr. Tristan. Do you have any idea what" The Night Before Festival's Already Beginning "means?

"... Yep, I get it"

I know what the message means, but I don't know the key part about who the characters are at the Night Before Festival that matters, or what to do.

This would be a far-fetched message to say, "Come talk to me later -"

"Later, I wonder what it was... yes. I hear you have a student in your class named Rymond, but of course you do, don't you?

Foll, by the way, asked.

"Yeah, I do, but what's wrong?

"I showed my face to the cafe in your class, and when I heard about it because I liked the setup, I was surprised to hear that Luke was representing me."

"Oh, speaking of which, Luke is serving you."

They cried and thanked me when I told them that Foll's disease would heal, but from that interaction, I can't connect with Rymond's story. And I open my mouth.

"Did Luke tell you anything?

"Yeah. He helped me out fine as an assistant, he said. And even if you care. So let me ask you what you think."

"Right. Some are young and immature, but very good deacon candidates. More importantly, he seems to serve the Lord with all his might."

The purpose is to protect the family, but there's nothing wrong with the reason.

Rymond will be able to use all he can to protect his family to the Lord. Besides, I'm not the kind of person who forgets what I owe him. You should be a loyal butler, for the same reason as Roy and Emma.

In the process, “to those who have become lords," he leaves behind that there is no lord now.

"Well, I guess I wasn't wrong."

Fol laughs meaningfully.

Read the back of the word from that look. I was going to take a look around and recommend it to Lady Sophia...... apparently I'm going to miss hiring talented people.

With a little regret, I answered Foll's question.

Then Foll and I broke up, and we took to the terrace to hit the wind a little bit. Sophia, keep yourself at the railing alongside the lady, and look under the castle, which will be lit by the sunset.

Unexpectedly, Lady Sophia muttered "Thank you". Turning her gaze, the lady waving the platinum blonde into the wind was quietly haunted.

"Thanks, thought I hadn't said it right yet. Thank you for saving Senior Foll."

"I have only fulfilled your daughter's wish."

"I was just going to make one wish come true, wasn't I? What if... what if I asked you to fulfill my love... did you?

For a moment, I felt like time (when) had stopped. The surrounding sounds disappear, and in this world, me and Lady Sophia, we fall into the illusion of just the two of us.

In that, the sunset sets beyond the horizon, and the night spreads into the sky. Boundaries stain purple. Magic time said to be the most beautiful moment of the day.

Only that fantastic sight tells us how time flies.

"... does the lady want to know the answer to that?

I asked quietly before sunset. Silence flows between the two of them again. The sunset was about to disappear to the horizon, and Lady Sophia shook her head quietly beside her.

"No. The answer is, one day, I'll do it myself. So... be prepared, huh?

Take a sunset and smile.

Strong willed eyes were still more beautiful than fantastic skies.