Her Royal Highness Seems to be Angry

Concon.

The office door is knocked modestly.

Stop writing with a blade pen, and Scarlo gives permission to enter. Deanne, who was present, also looks to the entrance.

"Sir, ma'am. Your Majesty has sent us a letter."

It was the deacon who came in. He has a letter in his hand with a royal crest pressed against him.

"... ok"

When Scarlo received the letter, Deanne still had a distorted grin on her fatigued face.

"Sir..."

"Ah......"

The letter in my hand even seemed like hope for the Duke's family. The contents of the letter can be predicted without cutting the seal.

"16 years...... finally"

In the negotiations the other day, it was the news that that abominable son had prepared the mansion he desired for the king.

I wondered if my neglected and hated daughter would finally be gone, and they were helpless and horrified.

"Tell that to me too."

"But... you haven't come home yet"

"Then you can also tell my dedicated butler. Quickly!"

"Yes! Yes, I did!

Starred by the guillotine, the deacon hurried back and popped out of the office.

Since the disturbance of the First Prince, the Duke and Duchess have always been grumpy and tingly. Even trivial things were starting to hit the servant if he didn't care.

The deacon, who has been serving since his predecessor's replacement, never felt like the world was beginning to collapse: the residence of the Duke of Filialeggis.

"Lord Daniel?

Daniel, the blue-faced deacon, reacted to his voice and turned around, where the gardener cloud stood.

"... is this Lord Cloud? What's the matter, sir?

"I came to pick up something I forgot in my room...... is that your husband?

"Yes... again."

Daniel and Cloud leak sighs from either side.

"Me too, make the flowers in the north compartment red and yellow, not white! My wife told me..."

"... each other, it's hard..."

When the deacon and gardener chief were in conversation in the hallway......

"Poor Christa...... I can't believe she's still stuck..."

"Don't worry, Deanne. That abominable child will soon be gone from the mansion. That way, Krista will get back on her feet."

"... right..."

In the clerk's office, where they were alone, Scarlo and Deanne thought of their beloved daughter and turned their grudges against the other daughter, who was not here.

You don't need any special reason for people to hate people. This house embodied exactly that.

"I hated that girl."

"Oh, I've been creepy since I was born"

You two can still remember clearly the day the twins were born.

When the first one was born there was a scream in the room. All humans, including their parents, prevailed over creepy babies with bright white skin like living dolls who did not even give birth to them.

I peered through a gap in my eyelids with an empty right eye on my peachy left eye and a thin open eye of color that was neither on my father nor on my mother. I felt as though I was being seen through.

When I even felt like time had stopped, now it was time for a loud production to fall into the room.

It was salvation. In search of something that would wipe away this creepiness, the human being in the room turned his attention to the other baby that was born.

Creepy, beautiful babies that are human apart and adorable babies that look a lot like their mothers. Needless to say which one to choose.

Even after growing up, the ambient reaction to the twins continued to move in the opposite direction.

Drossel (twin sister), who did not put his emotions on the table, became more and more hated and neglected by his surroundings, and Christa (twin sister), who was bright and gentle, was more and more loved and cared for by his surroundings.

The fact that Drossel had no magic also applauded their neglect of Drossel.

Origin of the Kingdom of Platinum For the Duke of Filialeggis, who holds pride as a righteous prestige, the presence of Drossel was not acceptable.

Duke's house stains should not be exposed to the outside world. So the Scarlos pushed Drossels into the mansion and turned down all possible contact as something they weren't there.

"... but what the hell is that abominable child?

The Scarlos don't know what's good about Drossel. I'm not even trying to figure it out.

But if the king can even swallow his demands, it must be worth using. I'm glad I was able to pay for it, but I'd like to use it if it's available.

"We are not wrong. You just have to be grand."

"Yeah... we've been doing the right thing"

"Oh, I'm glad to hear that."

I do not doubt that they are right about everything that has been done in this House so far.

Sixteen years after the birth of the Abominable Child of Phyllia Legis, the gear, distorted, distorted and continually distorted, was distorting its shape with screaming, even though no one noticed it.

"... Huh? Are you ready now?

"Yes, I just received news from His Majesty the King."

After school, as usual, he worked in circle activities with his friends, and Retissiel blinked at Ruvik's report when he returned to his private room at the Philialeggis Mansion on a transfer.

"I can't believe the mansion was ready yesterday today"

"Are you surprised?

"No, I'm not surprised... I'm surprised"

"Which one is it..."

Honestly, Leticiel thought it might take a little longer. The sooner, of course, the better.

"Anyway, if you're ready, I'm just gonna move out."

"From now on? It's already 6pm......"

"It's okay, because the move itself will be tomorrow"

I wish I could have gone sassy with the transfer, but since the new mansion is in a place Leticiel doesn't know about, I don't want to go on foot or by carriage.

But it is also impossible to go now. Not only Leticiel, but also Luvik and Nicole. You'll also need time for the two of you to prepare.

"Tomorrow's your holiday, right? It's just fine."

"Okay. Then we'll pack our bags, too."

"Yeah, do that."

Talking to Luvik about his plans after this, Dotadota and hasty footsteps approached and Knock opened the door there too.

"Excuse me, ma'am! Sorry I'm late!

It was Nicole who came in. I was in such a hurry, the skirt hem is slightly flaked.

"I'm home, Nicole. You don't have to panic so much."

"Sorry! If I was resting in my room, I would fall asleep..."

"I don't care. We're moving to a new mansion tomorrow, so pack your bags by the end of the day."

"Oh, you're moving fast. I get it!

Nicole smiling nicely while breathing on her shoulders was still 100% healthy today.

"Then I'll come and prepare dinner."

"Yes."

When Luvik leaves, Leticiel heads to the costume room with Nicole.

How funny to see this costume room again. Neglected but given costumes and accessories, I guess they are all to increase the value of Drossel's merchandise.

"Speaking of which, lady,"

As I was getting my hair down that was tied, Fu and Nicole called out.

"What could it be?

"You're taking everything in this costume room, right?

"Yeah. What's wrong with that?

"No, tell me yourself what... how do you carry this amount of luggage tomorrow?

Nicole's question was extremely decent. In common sense, the dresses and accessories in this costume room are not an amount that can be easily moved in total.

But Leticiel just looked strange.

"Sure, you won't be able to carry it in a bag, but there's magic there..."

Danger, I almost said magic. Nicole hasn't talked about witchcraft because it has become exclusive and the sun is still shallow.

"What is it?

"The magic of creating a small subspace."

That's what Leticiel says. He creates a small sphere over his palm. This is the entrance to the subspace that Leticiel has created by reassembling the coupling of the magic vegetables.

A subspace, as its name suggests, is a space with a different timeline from the world today. It is not possible to store organisms, but if it is an article, it can be put in as much as the ability of the operator and the size of the space allow.

Pack your baggage in this subspace and you can carry more baggage than you can hold by hand, and you can always take it out if you open the entrance even after you arrive at your new home.

"With all this luggage, it'll all fit in the subspace. I'm the only one who can open the entrance, and I'm free to take it out when I get there."

"Ha..."

Though I'll try to explain that, Nicole just replied carelessly. Hatena marks fly over her head.

(... after all, suddenly you don't know what to explain)

In an effort to teach Nicole how she clearly didn't understand, and properly when she had another chance, Leticiel concluded her explanation of subspace magic by thinking so.

".............................. yeah, I knew the lady was amazing"

Plenty of room between them, Nicole said. Maybe it's probably amazing, but I don't completely understand it with Nicole's head.

Nicole gazed at her husband with a mixed eye of doubt and respect. She was admiring her husband more and more.

But there's no way Leticiel would know that in Nicole's heart.

With a pocan look, but only his eyes looked strangely at Nicole's very sparkling appearance.

"I've only been serving my lady for a few days, but I... I realized the world is huge!

"That's a lot of magnificent enlightenment..."

"Yes!"

Leticiel, dressed for everyday wear, leaves the costume room as it gets inner complicated by Nicole, who is still shining her eyes.

I'll pack up my moving stuff by the end of the day, but I miss it a little when I look over the room again. I have no attachment to the Duke's house, but this is where Leticiel's mansion operated, mainly here, so I get somewhat smudged.

I have subspace magic, so I'm crisp about getting ready to move, but I might have a clue to reclaim some of the stuff in this room.

(... in the meantime, shall I take all the personal belongings in the room)

It was more than three months ago that Leticiel became Drossel. But this room is littered with proof that a man named Drossel lived for 16 years.

Three and a half months after reincarnation, I still don't remember when I was Drossel. So I still don't know one detail about what Drossel was like.

If you're going to settle down in this country for a while, you should at least get more information about the country and yourself.

"Ma'am, I brought you dinner"

"Thank you, Luvik"

Let's have dinner first, then get ready.

Behind the royal castle Viatris Castle... its also behind, after a day of executive duty, Oswald was walking down a candlelit hallway.

In recent times, there have been many disturbing moves in the domestic situation, and there have been things about the First Prince, and by this time it has become normal to work until the days have crossed.

Oswald headed for the king's bedroom, but saw a certain door quietly open in front of him.

A guard stands in front of the room. That room is a Rochford room under surveillance. Who will visit the First Prince's room at this hour?

As Oswald stared silently at the door, one woman came out of the room.

"... oh, are you back at this hour again?

The woman, with deep blue hair and gray eyes, caught a slight eye when she found Oswald. Oswald is horrified by the appearance of the person he sees.

"Oh, it's still going on for a while"

"Really... good luck with your affairs all the time, Your Majesty"

A woman who utters a naughty word toward Oswald. I was a little surprised that she, the second queen, was here at this hour, which was late at night.

"Lord, what's going on at this hour?

"I've finally finished processing official business and documents, and I'm here to see how Master Rochford is doing. Now you're calm and asleep."

Oswald is convinced by her words. It was the concubines, including her, who took care of Rochford, who had lost her mother.

Oswald also knows that with the death of the queen, the other queens are sharing their official duties, and they are all keeping busy. In the meantime, I was grateful to her for coming indispensable every day.

"Well... I'm always sorry"

"No, because I am responsible for that child's death. I'm more..."

"It is not the Lord's responsibility. It's all my fault."

"Your Majesty..."

A subtle silence flows between them.

Neither Oswald nor the Queens could take the time to think of themselves as too first princes at dawn on official business. If I had done this then...... there's no point in thinking about it.

"... Your Majesty, I heard you were calling Lionel back to the country."

"Oh, now that Rochford does not succeed to the throne, it will be a question of who has no one prince to inherit"

As a country and as a royal family, it is a matter of necessity. In the course of yesterday, the Second Prince and the Third Prince have been issued a written order to return home.

"When will that kid be back?

"I don't know. I've already got the early horses out. I'll let you know as soon as I get back to you."

"Thank you"

To Oswald's words, she grinned relieved. I'm supposed to be over 40, but she remains beautiful as ever.

"It's late at night, so rest your lord, Cordelica"

"Thank you for your concern. Good night, Your Majesty."

Cordelica smiles with a loving look. Oswald walked down the hallway again as she dropped him off.