"Wow, my engagement partner is Prince Eshar!
"........................ huh?
Suddenly, Meer was drained of her liver.
- Yeah, what? What the hell is going on?!?
Awaaaa my mouth to confusion......,
"I'm sorry. Her Royal Highness Princess Meer, my thoughts are out of reach, and such a lapse..."
All of a sudden, Ludwig bowed his head.
Huh? Etc., and even though I'm about to make a loose voice between them, Meer, I'll stay there. It is a stunning stomp on the mound! He has a reputation for stickiness on the mound, and is a mia with a strong ankle!
- Oh, this is a bad one. If you say bad things here, Ludwig may snap and become useless!
The thought of the moment......, but no matter how much you think, you don't know what kind of lapse Ludwig has made.
So......,
"Ha...? I don't know what a letdown is..."
I decide to ask honestly.
Leaving it is dangerous. If so, there is an urgent need to understand the situation. It is dangerous to behave as if you understand what you do not know before Ludwig.
Now......, Ludwig didn't try to answer the question, he closed his eyes like he felt something, only to drool his head.
- And I don't know what was faulty until you told me. Damn, even though I'm full of heads about Mr. Emeralda's fiancée and about the assassination, Grrr......!
Still, Meer manages to rebuild her attitude.
"I expect more from working, Ludwig."
Something, if there was a lapse, there was no choice. Don't let that depress you, use your head to support you properly! With the wish that, Meer said so.
Then again, Meer turned her attention to Emeralda.
"So, Mr. Emeralda, could you tell us more about it?
"Yeah, yeah, I get it."
Emeralda nods quietly….
"Actually, I got a call from Uncle Ramplon this morning."
"Oh, if you say so, you did."
Perhaps Uncle Lampron has always wanted to talk to Emeralda.
I still remember.
When I arrived at the Ramprong Uncle residence under the protection of Zion. Uncle Lampron was surprised to hear who Meer was.
Seeing that, Meer felt it.
"Ha ha, this is something you don't want me to hear. I want to bring it to Mr. Emeralda.
All of a sudden, if the Imperial Empress came to visit, she'd probably react like that...? I don't think so, but there's no one to put a scratch on Meer.
"You want to talk to me about the edge of the example, that's what you say. So let me get this straight. He said no. If you want to talk to me, even His Royal Highness the Prince would like me to bring you. Then..."
Lampron, who heard Emeralda's words, said he nodded exactly how he said he would get my will. On top of that,
"Of course it is. It's a wedding with a lady from the Four Dukes house in Tiermoon. You won't be talking about it in those nobles there. So the other person thinks His Royal Highness Prince Eshar. I have already spoken to His Royal Highness Prince Eshar and His Majesty the King."
Doya! I said it with my face.
"I never really thought His Royal Highness would be his opponent."
So said Emeralda, blushing her cheeks, and causing her to bring her body.
Apparently, she also had an admiration for the term "marriage to the prince". It seems like it's about to become a reality and it's getting mundane.
... is a maiden.
"I see...... If Zion succeeds to the throne, Prince Eshar will be the Grand Duke... I can't tell you who will inherit more than the Duke."
On the contrary, if anything were to happen to Zion, he would be a man who might hold the position of king.
- As far as the description of the Imperial Herald goes, does it mean that you did something about Scion on your own, aimed at the throne? I know as a motive......, or maybe, Prince Eshar......, you went on such an outrage because you don't like marrying Mr. Emeralda?
Rude extreme reasoning forms in Meer's brain. but soon, deny it.
- No, it just can't be. Anyway, Mr. Emeralda, there's just a connection between me and blood, and if you keep your mouth shut, you're beautiful. I'm selfish, but if you keep quiet, you won't find out about that...... selfish though.
"Um..., Mia?
"To?"
Lifting his gaze, Emeralda stared upward.
"I don't know what to do...?
It is Emeralda who consults Meer, who is younger than herself.
... is the maiden of the cautious.
"Hmm, if you don't feel comfortable, I hope you refuse..."
"Isn't that hard..."
Ludwig looked rude and shook his head.
"By the way, Master Meer, did His Majesty the Emperor say anything about this matter?
"... Huh?
An unexpected flow arrow flew in!