"No, no, no, wait, wait, wait, you won't!

Jared doubted his ears.

My uncle and the father of the admiring Lars named themselves Holst W. Fairliger, king of their country.

It is more impossible to tell them to believe. If a man is truly a king, the mother of Lars, who calls her aunt, is the queen, and Vera, who met her face earlier, is the princess. What's more, Lars, who has said crap face-to-face or sometimes slapped his head, is a prince.

"... lying, right?

"Unfortunately, it's true. Think about it. Is there any advantage in me lying to Jared about myself as a king? If a third party asks, it's going to be a big deal."

"No, right... I mean, my uncle and the Lars are royalty people, right?

"That's what I'm talking about."

"Ahhhhhhhh!?

Jared got on his knees immediately.

Though I didn't know it before, I thought it was a merchant's family.

- It's not disrespectful noise!

I wanted you to tell me that royalty is royalty. Aside from my attitude towards Lars, I couldn't help but think that at least I was being rude to be king and queen.

- I mean, because I don't know a royal face!

If you are a Duke's wife, like Olivier, and draw royal blood, you know it because you sometimes meet her. But Jared is the eldest son of the Baron's, and he doesn't tell the housekeeper.

In becoming a court magician, it would seem to meet with the king, but it would also be so when it comes to not knowing his face or anything because it was not yet time.

Sometimes the king shows his face to the people, but Jared never thought to go where people would gather, determined.

So even if I knew the king's name, I couldn't even get to his face.

"I'm so sorry for your attitude so far!

Jared, slightly bloody, drooped his head down on his knees.

"I don't mind. We were silent. We're bad, too. I wanted you to behave like that, so what? If I could, I'd be happy to treat you the way you've always been, outside of public places."

"No, not, no, you know, I was wondering if that would be difficult"

"You seem to have surprisingly believed me lightly. Don't you suspect I'm not the king?

That's what they asked me and I don't get an immediate answer.

Now, in retrospect, there have been strange things. When I first met Lars, the moment I slapped him in the head, my surroundings were stalled. I didn't understand it at the time, but now I do.

- Well, if I slap the prince on the head, they're all amazed!

A few days after the induction ceremony, my grandfather used to say in his troubled face, "Don't slap my friend in the head with ease". Perhaps you knew. That my grandson slapped the prince in the head in front of a large crowd.

"Well, as the King himself said earlier, I wonder if there's any merit in perjuring the King"

"Ma, you're right. If you perjure the royal family, it's a capital offense. In the first place, even if I wasn't king, there's no reason to call you in and trick you into being king."

I can't see the king's face with his knees down and his face down. But I know the voice sounds fun.

Just a little relief. Even though he found out he was a king, he didn't even know Jared's uncle was made, to be the king himself.

"Come on, give me a face. I called you here as king, but I told you I wanted you to treat me the way you always have, didn't I? If we do things we're not used to, our shoulders get stiff."

"But"

"I don't want you to hesitate because the king says it's good. Besides, I've been treating you as your uncle for the past year. If I can change my attitude now, I'll be sad."

In response to such words from the King, Jared looked terrified.

Holst, sitting in front of him, turned out to look troubled, sad. Needless to say, it's because of Jared's attitude.

- Not now. Yeah. Not now.

I dined with Lars' family this past year. I've worn the product before, and I had an attitude that wasn't a noise where I was familiar. If they were angry that Jared's attitude should not have been directed at the royalty, they should have been disposed of in some way, by the way. But nothing has been done.

Then decide, as the King says, that it is better not to change your attitude. Nevertheless, I have quite the courage to deal with Friendly to the King, but Jared decided not to think much about it anymore.

"Then I'll do as I've always done. Uncle."

"Oh! Do that! Don't stay on your knees forever, look, sit on the couch."

To Jared's attitude and words, a torn holst. inner relief that my actions were not wrong.

"To be honest, I was afraid my relationship with Jared would change. So on this occasion, I have no wife or son. Even my daughter was here because she needed help, but she didn't want to go inside."

The same goes for the aunts, but there is room to observe Lars' mood, which was most face-to-face.

Simply because I guess I enjoyed the routine of not being royal, but I may also have thought that I was hiding that I was a prince.

There is no dissatisfaction or anger with what was hidden with wonder. Instead, I'm stunned by myself for not realizing it.

"But how can all the royal families be merchants?

"Actually, this store was run by my wife's parents, but it wasn't very well run. That's when I thought I'd rebuild myself with a family outfit tired of living in the royal palace. It was a bit of a joke at first, but this is surprisingly fun. If you succeed, there are failures. I lost a lot. But in the royal palace, no, it's just hard to go through a position of king."

"Well, I guess so."

"Especially my daughter, Vera - no, Veronica indulged amazingly. Now I've been here longer than I've been in the Royal Palace."

I wonder what about that as a royalty.

To the best of Jared's knowledge, Princess Veronica has renounced her right to inherit the throne and, more recently, has stopped showing her face in official business. I have heard that the princess is taking the initiative, that he still seems to be involved in running state-run orphanages and such, but that the public is trying to keep his brother from appearing as publicly as possible to succeed the throne.

In fact, it seems to be the truth that he was indulging in shop management.

"Before I talk to you about anything important, let me just say one thing, as a father. We, of course, had no intention of deceiving you, son or daughter. I just don't realize the royalty. I enjoyed being able to deal with you as you are. Please forgive me."

"I can't believe I forgive you... Me too, it was fun. So I'm more than happy to get to know my uncles like this."

Holst laughed, thanking him for his words without lies.