You and me under the world tree

No one can accuse her of anything.

However, she shook her head in the end, and her tone fell down:

"Sorry, I don't know what to say."

"You don't need to emphasize anything."

"To be honest, I don't want to be too ugly in front of you."

Wiping the corners of her eyes, Her Royal Highness said in a low voice.

In the end, she just took two steps back, and then straightened her waist.

"However, no matter what, I have to meet her."

Maybe, she's gone insane.

But she felt she had to settle for those things anyway.

Even if it's just verbal.

Or, just stand in front of her and say what she wants to say.

"As for the next thing, it has nothing to do with me. I am not the only one who really wants to settle accounts with her."

Howard nodded slowly.

He didn't care about that woman, as long as Dietrich made her own decision.

And, in fact, it was exactly as she said.

There is another person in this world who wants to settle accounts with Otilia.

A woman who loved the dead king, who loved Dittmar to the core, but didn't understand her own feelings until the last moment.

A true demon.

Suddenly, Hodder turned his gaze to the corner, and there seemed to be a shadow there.

The dark horns reflected an inexplicable glow.

"So stay with me again."

Her words drew Hodder's attention.

"Ah."

The sage replied.

"I'm behind you."

And at this moment, Dietrich finally mustered up the courage.

She pressed her hands against the door.

At first I wanted to push away quickly, but in the end I chose to move slowly.

"crunch"

With the sound of the wooden door moving, the environment inside the room was also displayed in front of them.

A gorgeously dressed woman is sitting on the bed, and opposite her is a doll, a doll in a beautiful princess dress.

"Our Dietrich is so pretty~."

The queen giggled, and the tinny sound of the bell filled the whole room with a strange atmosphere.

At least that's how Hodder himself sees it.

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In fact, Ottilia's room is decorated in a very life-like way, and it is immediately recognizable as a woman's room.

A beautiful big bed is extremely luxurious at first glance, and there are several fluffy dolls on it.

The kind that a child can hold in his arms.

There are beautiful landscape paintings on the walls, a soft sofa covered with animal skins, and a small coffee table with tea sets beside the sofa.

Huge wardrobes are located here, and there should be beautiful clothes one after another inside.

And in the farther place, there are needles and threads and a few balls of wool falling on the ground.

The management here is extremely decent and comfortable, and the queen even has other idle thoughts.

"Does she still ask the maid to make clothes for her?"

At this moment, standing at the door, Dietrich said quietly.

No matter from which point of view, her current impression of her mother has been completely fixed.

The impression of maternal love full of caring and tolerance was completely shattered, and what remained was hatred.

It was this woman who destroyed her family, and even wanted to kill her own daughter to support that bastard illegitimate son to be in power.

And all this is for their own desires and status.

And because the impression of this point is so deep, for the current Dietrich, whenever she sees something about her mother Otilia, she will subconsciously associate it with this aspect.

But is this really the case?

For this point, Howard actually has doubts.

"If it's a maid, where is the maid now?"

he asked in a low voice.

And this question can actually be regarded as a negative.

And Dietrich herself was vaguely aware of this.

Her scarlet gaze circled the room.

"Why can't it be escaped?"

"Then did you see anyone when we came here?"

"..."

Then, Dietrich didn't speak.

Because she has no way to refute.

In fact, as they walked inward from Elmrich's room, there were fewer and fewer people.

They encountered servants and maidservants running around, but none of them had escaped from the deepest room that belonged to the queen.

Moreover, there are no other separate dormitories or rooms around this area.

There is no such thing as an exclusive maid.

After all, Dietrich is a nobleman, and she was also taken care of from a young age.

And she, who was in the court, could see these things almost at a glance.

"Do not……"

However, it may be that the kind of disgust from the heart conflicted with the position established before, so she shook her head.

"She likes luxury and enjoyment, how could she not be taken care of by someone."

But what if these things caused her pain?

In the final analysis, the nature of that palace coup was nothing special compared with those struggles in history.

With power and status, I desire more.

Being self-centered, that kind of thing itself was a source of her pain.

Even if he is mentally disturbed now, he may have alienated thoughts about those things.

So, she changed.

Although there is no substantive evidence so far, Hodder is indeed guessing so.

But now, the trouble is that she has no way to fully explain this guess.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally just shook his head.

Maybe it's best to keep silent.

After hesitating, he decided not to say anything, but to be blind and deaf.

But at this moment, Otilia, who didn't notice any abnormality at all, spoke again.

"Look, Dietrich, Mom has prepared a plush doll and a beautiful dress for you."

At this moment, the queen sitting on the bed showed her tenderness.

She gently stroked the doll with white hair and red eyes in a princess dress, and then took out a gift box from behind.

After completely opening the gift box, she took out a plush teddy bear.

"Remember to hide these well, don't let other people find out, otherwise, your father will be nagging again, and it's terrible for him to be angry."

"..."

Gazing at what was in front of him, Hodder remained silent.

He didn't know Otilia well, and he didn't know what it was like.

However, he knew what Dietrich used to like.

As a girl, she also longed to wear those beautiful little skirts and appear in front of everyone as a beautiful princess.

But she can't do that.

Because she came to this world as the prince of a stable kingdom.

Moreover, she must be a prince, she cannot be a princess.

Otherwise, her noble status will inevitably attract the attention of the gods in the sky, and once her bloodline is exposed, it will be a disaster.

So it has to be completely extinguished.

But, she really liked these.

Maybe until now there may be preferences, maybe?

He couldn't help thinking of the attitude expressed by her inner demon.

Something never changed, just 'abandoned' by herself.

What she gave up, what she wanted to give up turned into the ugly but abnormal sheep-headed demon.

This is the shadow deep in her heart.

"Dietrich?"

He couldn't help calling in a low voice.

However, the girl didn't respond.

Her dark red eyes stared at the queen on the bed, her fists clenched.

However, Otilia just spoke her own words.

"sorry."

she said suddenly.

"There is no way for you to enjoy the willful power that a girl should enjoy like a real princess. It's just... There is no way for this kind of thing. Both mother and father are under great pressure."

At this moment, Dietrich finally seemed to be unable to bear it any longer.

She wanted to rush forward.