Imperial Marquis Gorgias looked suspicious and looked back at Philia.

And he looked surprised when he saw the silver brooch put on Filia's chest. Its brooch, which followed the double-headed eagle, showed that Filia was royal.

I guess you didn't realize there was a royal family nearby.

Gorgias hastily corrected his residence.

"This is the first time you've seen this. of the seventeenth Crown Princess...... His Highness the Illis?

Gorgias said that with no confidence.

The face of the emperor's children, with dozens of them, is not even remembered by the nobility.

Gorgias was no exception, and he misnamed Philia.

Philia chuckled.

"That's a shame. Iris is my sister just above me. I'm Philia, the eighteenth princess, right?

"I apologize for this. What can the Crown Princess do for my daughter?

"I told you. Mr. Sophia is my guest. So the Marquis has no right to take this man away."

But, Your Highness, I am the father of this daughter.

"I don't think the Marquis deserves Mr. Sophia's father."

"Your Highness, I ask you not to speak voluntarily about your family."

Gorgias gave a stark look.

But Philia didn't mind it, she stood in front of Sophia and smiled.

Meanwhile, the familiar Sophia was staring at Philia in an unsettled manner.

Philia asked Sophia.

"What do you think? Isn't Mr. Sophia going to serve me?

Empress Philia invites Sophia, the famous Virgin, as a guest, and treats her as a squire.

This proposal seemed, indeed, to be the best means of solving the current problem.

It must be the royal family no matter how much philia is treated cold.

This way, the Marquis, as well as the Knights and the Church, will not be able to reach Sofia, at least in public.

I nodded to Sophia, who looked lost.

Sophia replied to Philia in a terrible voice.

"So, Your Highness's offer, unfortunately... I will take it"

Now Sophia has become a follower of Philia.

The Marquis, with unexpected obstruction, was out of line, but eventually when he looked at us abominably, he left the scene without saying anything.

I sighed in relief.

"Dear Philia, thank you for your help. But were you sure? I said that to the Marquis..."

"Solon wants to help you with this guy, doesn't he? Then I have to help him, too. I have been helped by Solon. Mr. Sophia will be my squire, so we have to get a room in the palace."

And Philia came up with a good thing, and she laughed so dull and sober.

"But, you know, I'm the only one living with you in the same room as Solon, right?

"Do you live with me?

Sophia looked decent and twinkled, then compared me to Philia.

"What do you mean?

and Sophia asked Philia.

"You're right, aren't you? Solon is sleeping next to me."

Philia smiled beautifully.

Is it Philia's prank to say it deliberately misleading?

I held my head.

Sophia dyed her cheeks red and stuffed me.

"Soron-kun. I wonder what it means to live with the princess?

"Uh, it'll be longer if we talk, not like Sophia imagines."

He whispered my words, and Philia smiled with pleasure.

"I'm still having Solon wake me up in the morning, right? Solon hugs me gently when I wake up, and he kisses me."

Filia glared at him and said, "What do you say?" Ask Sophia like I said.

If it was about this morning, Philia was right that I hugged Philia more than I hugged her.

Even when it came to kissing me, I just lightened it on Philia's cheek.

But of course Sophia doesn't know that.

You must have misunderstood.

Sophia turned her face increasingly bright red.

"Wow, I knew you wouldn't forgive me for Solon! You've never done that to me!

I let my eyes wander in trouble.

Only one teacher, Lucy, keeps her mouth shut all the time, catches my eye.

She was alone, looking serious and sinking into her thoughts.