Portrait of Queen Berta: I accidentally got pregnant with His Majesty's child

"Meseta Taishou Valerio is in Creto, the right man. How dare you visit the king?"

The cuddly little boy looked a little nervous in front of Harold.

While he is invited to smile, Harold cares about his face as the gentle father of the Kasha Emperor staring at the boy Cleto.

"Cleto. Your Majesty hits your sister's husband, or brother-in-law, for you. Ask me if I can call you that."

Cleto honestly recited his father's words.

"Yes, may I call you the King?"

I wonder if she is still seven or eight years old. Harold has hardly ever been involved with a child his age, and his memory of when he was this age is distant and long.

"Oh. That's good. Little brother-in-law."

"Thank you. I know. Oh yeah."

I'm sure Louis, young enough now to finally be able to walk again, will soon grow up to be this much of a boy.

"Cleto, you can go see her now that you've greeted her."

"Yes, Father, yes."

With his small body, he carefully closed both doors of a seemingly heavy office before rushing away. He's a well-groomed, honest boy.

"I apologize for the hassle. I wanted to make sure your Majesty saw the man in my house."

"I don't mind. Kasha's trail is growing fast."

"As long as I'm ashamed to raise you a little spoiled because you're a child since you're older"

It was uncomfortable for my still youthful lord to say so, but perhaps from the standpoint of having lots of older children less than my oldest daughter.

"When I was raising His Highness the Second Queen, my wife and I were still immature and desperate."

The Berta is already missing from Meseta one foot away.

Anything. My half-sister recently apparently just went to Harbor Street, where she plans to go on the next inspection, and left in her stay to spend some time with her half-sister.

The cities surrounding Meseta are dotted in a radial fashion, so basically while staying in Meseta, the dates of the visits are supposed to take a short look around the surroundings.

"Berta is very fond of her siblings."

The Lord had a grin with an atmosphere somewhat similar to that of his daughter.

"It's not just my siblings. My wives have asked Her Royal Highness, and all members of the clan have awaited Her Royal Highness's return."

And so are the citizens. and Harold thought.

Berta's appearance, especially after entering the south, was all unseen from her, spending little time out of the palace in the royal palace. I don't even have to think which is what the truth looks like.

She exerts a strong appetite for the people around her. Harold has never come to actively try to find out what the reason is. I may have avoided being interested in her in itself.

Harold has never had a problem with relationships before.

From the stage he was born, at least his surroundings saw him as heir to the throne. A person was something whose position was determined by the ascent or descent of his position, something that bordered Harold in a defined position. There was no element of getting lost in the relationship there.

But the presence of an unprecedented second queen as a royal family led Harold to get lost in the way he treated her.

The path he has chosen forces him to change his conventional mind.

"Do, Your Majesty. What can I do for you?"

The southern metropolis of Meseta was the biggest destination for this visit.

And of Harold's prospects with the inspection, one of the most important. It was to meet this southern powerful man, who would never come out in the center.

"- I'll just say straight in. My royal family wants to describe Kasha with the title of Duke."

The Lord opened his eyes and silenced him, but the motion was somewhat daunting and his sincerity was unlikely to be readable.

"Hmm. Traditionally, no house has been recited more than the Count in Southern Taichung"

"Upon knowledge or otherwise. But the local power of the Kasha clan greatly detracts from the rest of Southern Taisho. If we are to welcome you as a member of the political apparatus of the country, we should be in a position to do so."

Until now, Kasha has never shown a good color reply no matter how much the royal family tries to see.

But now that Prince Louis is born and growing up healthy, the help of the South is increasingly indispensable.

"The young prince needs a back shield. And to Berta, who protects and raises princes."

The status of the Queen is weighted by the cousins and the surroundings are arranged so that Berta can easily stand around in the royal palace. Formally also being the daughter of a noble nobleman would make it easier for her to move within the royal palace as well.

"Kasha which. Please, as leaders of the South, will you support my reign, and then Louis's reign, together? We need your help to prevent any disintegration from inside this country."

The Lord closed his eyes and put his arms together as he often thought.

"I see."