48 48 Katrina Perspective

"I guess you instigated Katrina!

"You said Katrina deserved His Royal Highness's fiancée!

"Anyway, now that this is happening, we can't shelter Katrina anymore"

"Well, again... Yes, please hang with your majesty. Otherwise, what will happen to Katrina!

Shut up... Shut up... Shut up!

Every day, every day.

Your father and mother are all on their own.

I can't believe you locked me in your room and didn't take a step outside.

Tell me what I did.

I am not wrong.

Even though I'm not mistaken.

… Ah, Your Highness.

Your Highness, Your Highness.

Why is this happening?

I'm just saying I was born as much as I could to be your queen. Even though that's the future to be.

From the time I was born, my parents adored me more than my brother. I got whatever I liked, and that was natural. There's nothing I want that doesn't come true. It was normal to think so from an early age.

So when I told my parents that I was in love with His Highness, they rejoiced and said, 'That's good! Katrina's future is queen,' he said, stroking his head.

From that day on, the future was fixed in me.

That's why I've been trying so hard to dance, even in my classroom and in my manners.

Even social, I actively engaged with kids my age. Especially since she, the same Marquis's wife, was said to be a candidate for Her Royal Highness's fiancée, just like me, she shrunk the distance with particular concern.

Of course, poor thing, I'm not saying I didn't feel like it because I'm to be chosen.

Yet.

Everything changed that day, the day I was fourteen.

On the day that woman was chosen by His Highness's fiancée.

"Mother, why was Lady Rachel chosen! It wasn't up to me. '

'Mother knows you deserve it, too. … they chose only magic. Because that kid, he says only magic is strong. Everything else is better for you, but it's abominable.'

"Me, I don't like marrying other people! I thought I could be Your Highness's Queen."

'Yeah, sure. That's what your mother thinks.

She doesn't deserve the Queen. If Her Highness finds out... she'll choose you. "

Right, Your Highness chose her by magic alone?

Then I'll be chosen if she doesn't deserve it anymore.

Yeah, what is it?

It's not easy.

Then you just have to get along with her the way you've always been and see when.

She has a favorite part, so if you don't miss the opportunity, chances will come.

Well, until then, I'll lend you a past position on your fiancée at best.

That's what I thought.

… that's it.

… that's how this happened.

Why is that woman so kind to His Highness?

Why should His Highness see me like that?

I don't even know how much longer I'm stuck in this room.

After the last time I saw that woman, she was brought to the royal castle and, as if she were a sinner, put in a private room and questioned.

I didn't talk about anything, but maybe those twins said something. His Royal Highness's dairy brother, Cyril Vasal, had come later to speak one after the other precisely of the rumors I had circulated and the person I had conveyed.

... that twin is falling for the Earl's family too. I'm not just going to betray what I was giving you with special eyes.

And a few days later, my brother, who looked like a ghost I'd never seen, picked me up and locked me in this room in the mansion.

And even surveillance...

Since then, I've only heard my parents quarrel every day.

My servant has praised me up until now, but he doesn't talk about anything silent about preparing meals.

Why do they have to respond like this?

When I accidentally bit my nails as irritating, the beautiful nails I was supposed to be taking care of were worn out.

─ ─ Gacha

Point your gaze at the door to the sound of the door of the room suddenly opening.

That's where I was.

"Katrina"

"Brother."

Unlike my sweet parents, my estranged brother this past year has been a pain in the ass since I was little. Because I was avoiding it, and when I realized it, I couldn't even talk to him from the other side. You don't feel comfortable with either of your parents, you're not mad at me or your parents at all times.

After graduating from school, I work in the castle as a civilian, and neither the mansion nor living in an annex usually meet each other in the face.

The brother came into the room with more wrinkles between his eyebrows than usual, and without concealing his frustration.

"You really did something extra."

… angry that I couldn't get rid of that woman.

"Your Highness is just being fooled by that woman. I failed this time, but next time, I'm gonna get rid of her. I'm gonna..."

"Come on, let's see the reality."

"What?"

Reality?

"His Royal Highness has always been obsessed with Miss Marcel. You don't see anything. On the contrary, are you willing to crush this whole house"

"Such a thing..."

Crush the house?

If you do that, I won't be your queen.

"You grew up spoiled. It's bad for your father and mother, who raised you without patience...

I can't believe you were such an idiot. "

Your brother took off the glasses he had hung, held his eyes gently with his fingers and exhaled heavily.

If you look closely, you usually see the neighborhood snugly in the eye area hidden in the glasses.

"Oh, yeah. You have been going to the monastery of Saint Louis for a while.

If His Highness's anger ever subsides, don't worry, I'll find a place for my late wife in the country. "

It's a monastery in Chantruille!

It's not a place famous for its jail-like surveillance and rigour, where the aristocratic lady who committed the crime goes!

"Oh no! What your father and mother say"

I stuffed my brother when I stood up unexpectedly.

But when my brother puts one hand on his hips as if he can't see my actions, he makes his tightened eyes look even tougher and tougher.

"I was stared at by the royal family. If I was bad, they would have crushed every house. Because of you!

Can Father and Mother say anything? They're going to hide in their territory and spend the rest of their lives. "

"Your father and mother... hiding? Why?"

No...

Oh, my God.

When he looked at his brother as if he saw something incredible, he noticed it and his brother sighed one sigh as if he were frightened.

"Because I'm in the way.

With His Majesty's approval, I'm supposed to succeed the Marquis in a few days. This time it's spreading across the social world.

... because of you, my wife and son will be pointing back fingers from now on. They could be watching us. "

"I didn't mean to..."

To his brother's words, his feet become flimsy and unwary so that the strength of his body can fall out.

And Bosun, and sitting on the original bed.

"Yeah, well, I'll tell you one last thing.

Her Highness was officially announced that Miss Marcel had made a covenant with the Spirit of Darkness. And the temporal disease made it a state of magic depletion, but the spirits of darkness helped it.

It is an extremely unusual medical condition, but even the aristocracy is ostensibly a favorable reaction if it is overcome.

They say the Church will also support Miss Marcel, who made a covenant with the Spirit of Darkness, a precious being. "

"I can't believe you're so depleted."

"Had it not been for your work, the nobles might not have accepted it either. But this time His Highness succeeded in planting the idea around her that the malicious rumor to Miss Marcel was to turn the royal family against the enemy.

Besides, Dr. Royal Palace has also said that there are no health problems in her contract with the Spirit, so it's hard to criticize her as Marquis. "

What the hell...?

Then what I did...

Tell me what my miserable situation is.

Why is this happening to me all the time?

Because of him...

That woman who took everything from me, Her Highness.

Regret, regret, regret.

It looks like it will stain bright red in front of you.

And without noticing my brother, who was walking away at some point, I raised my voice and cried.

Cry or call... Still, no one will ever speak to you.

Just one person, even kept raising his voice.