Fake Cinderella

"I apologize for making such an unscrupulous request."

Certainly not grumpy. Basically, it's a violation of manners for a person at hand to talk to a person at hand.

Though that may be alleviated by the degree of familiarity, me and him are meeting today for the first time... annotated since I am who I am now.

"No.... what is the story?

I tilt the fire small.

Honestly, I can't guess what he wants to tell me at this point.

"I heard Her Royal Highness lost her memory, is that a fact?

He opens his mouth to check carefully.

"Yes.... I just might have a story to say I lost it. There's something I can't remember or I'm supposed to know but I don't.... And you know what, but you feel like it's not about you..."

If you cut the cord, you'll be fine, right?

"Confused memories?

"What do you think? I don't think it's so confusing that I can't sort myself out."

I decided it was amnesia, but it's not even amnesia as a matter of fact...... honestly, I'm not sure what the state is myself.

(... what do you want to know, this guy)

Garrigali and Phil-Lynn put their heads on.

"Uh, I'm sorry, can I talk to you normally?

"Fine."

"Thank you"

Phil-Lynn apparently doesn't like polite speaking or anything.

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

Phil-Lynn, who laughed because this is the ground and begged for forgiveness, starts talking in a shattered tone.

(Because it's too blah blah...)

"So, when you reclaim your memory, most of the time, you lose your memory while you have amnesia."

"Yes."

(Drama or something, but you did...)

I sneer.

"I see, Your Highness will have your memory restored, or I want you to stay as you are now as long as possible."

For His Highness's sake, Phil says.

"For Your Highness?

Honestly, I think I'm vulnerable to this word 'for Your Highness'.

"Yes."

"If you'll excuse me, honestly, I don't know who you were. No, I knew it, but I'm not impressed. That's about it, you used to have a thin shadow. But I was surprised. You're completely different now."

I have a good presence in you right now. And, Phil-Lynn looks straight at me and opens his mouth.

Strong eyes as if to identify something.

But now I have nothing to lose in that.

"It still is. Once upon a time, you never looked at people.... the only thing I remember from you before is your golden hair and the glass eyes you haven't seen anywhere."

Um, they're gonna say terrible. But I won't blame him because I can tell he's honest with me.

(His Royal Highness said something similar...)

"I ran for this house order because I found out you were special to Nadir."

……

I lean even more fired.

"You are the sole queen of Nadir and presumed heir of Elzeveld. Surely there is no substitute for just that. But that's not what I'm saying... because you're the only one Nadir's allowed to do."

"The only one Your Highness has forgiven?

"Yes. The only thing he wants and he can do to his own"

"I don't know what that means."

"Uh, you don't think Nadir is just a kind king, His Royal Highness, do you?

Phil-Lynn puts his head on disappointment. This is, like, probably queasy.

of when it doesn't last. Or when it's lit up or a little troubled.

"Yes."

I nod.

'Cause I know.

Something that Your Highness can't quite grow up with, something that seems a little natural in it, and then, something like a child.

"You know that's special, don't you?

"... probably"

I don't think I'm going to show that face to anyone.

That's not why I'm so confident in myself.

"... Nadir hasn't lived a sailing life as smoothly as people say. Instead, he's always been taken away"

"Have they kept taking it away?

That was a terrible word.

Your Highness would take it back on his own.

"Sort of. He's got a life where everything's calculated. That's the basics of giving up."

"Give up?"

Also a word that doesn't fit.

"I didn't want to be Prince Wang, he didn't."

No matter how old you are, that's all I can assure you, Phil-Lynn said.

I'll finally get something on the side of it.

I don't know, this.

"Uh, I didn't mean to say that... you know, he gave it all up. I gave up all my dreams, my life designs, my goals. There has to be a personal life, and there's nothing to say about preference... because there's so much to it.... and now I'm doing" His Royal Highness the Kind King. "

I know, I thought.

I don't know, but I can understand what he's saying.

The first creepy feeling, or I didn't think he was good at it... he also feels the presence of His Royal Highness the Perfect Prince of Kings mask that His Highness is wearing.

"From the moment Prince Wang became something, he was continually exploited."

"... Exploitation?

"Yes. Exploitation.... he shreds himself and keeps giving... to the country, and to the people"

"… the king is a being in the service of the nation"

This was the original word when someone from the Unified Empire era praised the emperor at the time. In the original text, the Emperor is a nation in the service of the nation, but Dardinia is a kingdom.

Phil-Lynn opens her eyes gently.

"That's right. But... he's not a king yet, and he serves too much without it. He doesn't have 'me' at all right now. Gibbs and takes, but in his case, while giving, no one gives him."

"I don't think so..."

'Cause I think we're all doing a lot for His Highness.

"Uh, I'll say it again. Nobody gives me what he wants."

Then I know.

Your Highness, it seems difficult. Actually, a lot of people like and dislike it.

"So it's just you"

At last, it's from you.

But I knew Phil Lynn was vegan... and he was speaking the truth without a multiplier.

"... what?

"He's used to giving up. Rather, I don't want it from the beginning. If you try him, you'll probably see ahead. But you're not."

"Er...?

In this case, what can I say?

Phil Lynn's shattered tone is tearing me apart, too.

"You're his wife. If I may say so, you're his thing."

Some parts of me want to argue slightly, but, well, it's not a mistake.

"With a permissible presence even if he wants... and no one can take it away from him"

Physical kidnapping... or unless something kills me.

Because, no matter what, I am His Highness's wife, and His Highness is the substantial supreme power in this country that will eventually be king, so there is no one who can take me away from His Highness. That is something not even His Majesty the King can do.

Formal marriage is such a compulsion.

"The guy who kept being taken away and could have ended up with nothing like this put his heart to you"

Dodgy.

"You can call that miraculous luck."

Phil-Lynn looks at me with a serious look.

"That's why I'm here.... to protect you."

I didn't feel like messing around.

"... quite abruptly."

I smile small and bitter.

But I didn't doubt Phil's words.

I just took up my duties today as a family order apprentice, and suddenly, for the first time in my life, I'm the kind of person who calls Princess Wang "you".

(... as Lilia said)

An unrivalled stomach for His Highness...... I guess you're right.

I'm flattered that I'm a daughter-in-law. The same goes for Lilia and Her Royal Highness Theon, but I don't know what you mean... I feel like I have a special bond.

"Uh, if it's true, I guess we should build up a little bit of trust or something, but that's a waste of time. Rather, are you even afraid of that time? Well, it's not too late for anything to happen to you while you're doing that."

So we talked about this quickly, Phil-Lynn laughs.

'Cause he asked me to too.

Put your head back on a little bit of illumination.

(Oh, now I know why I was doing it again...)

This is jealousy.

You mean jealousy of His Highness and his bond I don't know...

Am I the only one who thinks that friendship between men sometimes sounds so faggot?

"You will always be targeted while Nadir leaves the royal palace"

Phil-Lynn rewords.

"Yes."

After all, I thought.

"But don't think he likes anything and is targeting you. You're irreplaceable to him."

"It's okay. I was expecting you."

"To?"

To my words, Phil-Lynn looked like she didn't know what she heard.

"I was wondering if your Highness's daughter-in-law, nearby, was supposed to be a family order apprentice or something like that coming...... you were worried, but I thought it would be that dangerous if you returned the back. If Your Highness is away, it's only natural that the palace can have more clearance than usual... and if you were His Highness, you'd be trapping him."

………………………

The look on my face is strange and I laugh unexpectedly.

"Am I wrong?

I looked up to the top.

"... no... you're right. You're amazing."

Phil with his face that he was heartfelt surprised asks in a serious tone.

"So, what did you think?

"What do you say? What?

"That he's cheating on you."

Even though I say "you" properly, Your Highness is "he", but I think it makes you two feel close!!

"Your Highness, I see."

I'm a little glad I predicted half the time.

Perhaps I've been able to read His Highness's thought patterns a bit!

"... that's all?

"Hmm, if you tell me this way, I can prepare my mind, and so on... unless I fail, it doesn't affect me anything else, okay..."

Bullshit. Phil blows out.

"You really are amazing."

He's back at you again. Can I assume you've been admitted to this?

Hahahahahahaha...... and a loud laugh sounds.

I laugh so much, so much so that the knights of the escort, who are usually watching me in the shadows with something to do, have come together.

"Hey."

"Yes?"

"If... if I get my memories back, I want you to just remember him and do it"

"I don't think I'll forget... but it's okay"

I don't think that's the case because this isn't amnesia.

But it's probably okay if I forget.

"Why?"

"'Cause forgetting it won't change your liking for Your Highness."

I'm sure this feeling won't go away, even if I really have amnesia, for example.

Although I lost my memory of Altirier in that winter lake, but it does breathe in me right now.

I think this feeling isn't born out of the blue, it's on all the extension lines.

"Even if I don't remember anything, I won't forget the most important thing, I'm sure"

Phil-Lynn gives a ticklish look like he wants to laugh, then he puts his head on with disappointment.

"What's going on?

"I don't know if it's itchy or frightening to the solo or heartburn..."

"Fine, you do."

I laughed as Phil-Lynn gave up.

(... weird)

I tilted my neck because I didn't quite understand what he was saying.