Don't be ridiculous.
Out of the room, I walk early enough into my chest with an uncontrollable grudge. It's supposed to be momentary travel for a moment, but not in the castle either. Unless, as far as possible, you travel on your feet with escorts and samurai.
To Pride's hair? The first person I met.
Besides, you tried to take it to your lips? A man who's not even my fiancée.
Don't be ridiculous.
... Arthur, well done.
The fact that Captain Column couldn't even catch up with the reaction would be only because of his instantaneous power that he was stopped.
From close range, there can be no such thing as suddenly trying to take away Pride's lips. Is that man really the second prince of the kingdom of Sursis? What does the United Hanazoo kingdom have in mind, such as sending such a man who knows no courtesy or shame to negotiate an alliance? Or do you just want to sell fights to our country without the original intention of an alliance?
Pride, … has become even more feminine in the past year.
Is it because we only see each other from time to time in our regency work, or because of that physical change that is visible and obvious? Even my brother-in-law, me, sometimes my breasts squeal every time I see him.
The colour fragrance is increasing while the beauty is increasing.
Even in the social world, the men who are distracted by her appearance, regardless of the title First Princess, continue to follow. Rather, it just keeps increasing.
Not many of them turn their eyes to pride early.
But I don't have the dust to give away my pride easily.
The position of first princess praised the merit, and no man tried to reach out to pride cheaply.
Some men naturally had an extra admirable emotion for her, a flower in the high ridge...
Is it something to give?
It's not like when Prince Leon was.
I'm not going to leave my pride to a guy around here who's not even my fiancée.
Both me and Arthur now have the right to protect their pride from the elephants.
Even a second prince who could be an ally, for example.
I won't let her get dirty.
A vow to myself from nine years ago.
Let me in today for three days.
If you are a prince who commits such a foolish act from day one, you have not figured out what you intend to do on day three.
I have to hit my hands as hard as I can before then.
Don't let them think you can easily gain pride with your status and authority.
If you are careful, you will reach the desired room. I suppress my desire to slam the door open on this occasion and order the guards to do so.
We have to get it done quickly. Uncle Vest only gave me permission to leave temporarily to interact with the courier.
The door opens and smiles at the person coming out of it. I suppress with reason the desire to slap my fist into my belly on this occasion.
"Excuse me all of a sudden, Prince Cedric. Thanks for earlier.
I can't be around Pride right now for four or six hours, or let my eyes shine.
But that's why we have to deal with it early.
Prince Cedric, with a slightly surprised expression, looked seriously at my face as he returned the greeting. With a slight discomfort in his eyes that seemed worthy of something, he still exchanges words with him without breaking his grin.
There is no time.
I can recommend the inside of the room, but it's a waste of time, so I say no and push the conversation straight in front of the room.
Sister, you have ordered a pause for your alliance, but it is not necessarily that Prince Cedric will not commit another act of stupidity in the last three days. Pride is mostly unbearable for the good of the country. I know that.
So, this is me.
"… may I speak with you for a moment?
For every scaffold that floats fluffily and darklessly, to that of the Second Prince.
Spike the spike.
……
... Well.
Gilbert thinks quietly about what to do.
Perhaps that second prince Cedric is not the right man for negotiation. Nonetheless, why has he alone gone to negotiate an alliance?
Why did you continue to include everything without revealing it?
Why, all of a sudden, have you started reaching for an alliance with our country?
Why is the Second Prince and the First Prince of our country talking informally?
Lurking his breath in the shadows, he clarity his ears with his back against the wall.
I was just about to confirm the conditions and future plans for forming a future alliance with Prince Cedric.
But it's like a stick to a client. It was just like letting the guards open the door to Prince Cedric's second room.
Lady Style, whose hegemony had already been unusual and blackened from all over her body, declined Prince Cedric's invitation to invite her into the room and began to speak on the spot.
It's a social dictionary with no other love at first. I couldn't say hello properly earlier, so the alliance must be positive and always talk to me if you need anything. And the black hegemony of Stayle-like suddenly gained momentum from casual conversations.
"... I hope you can say that. Because my country, the Kingdom of Friesia, also has many different parts of other countries and cultures.
"Really? That's interesting, like what?
"Prince Cedric's second prince also has a large presence of special abilities, as you know, but there are other things to add up to: the formation of the Knights, the Queen's system, the adoption system on which it is based, and the selection and publication of fiancées… you can't count anything else.
I'm still studying, too, but the signs of blunt and black like killing continue from Master Style, who makes a grin and shows humility. When Prince Cedric hit the gavel unaware of the signs, the next Stail-like word finally began to change even slightly the tone of his voice.
"Well, don't worry, minimum contraindications such as working disrespectfully on royalties in other countries are common to all nations. Do not wield violence, weigh moderation whether in an informal setting, do not touch the nagging, if you swear, mouth other than the back of your hand (...) with (...) with (...) without (...) without (...) theory (...) outside (...). If you try to take your lips away, or otherwise work your body, you are an immediate felony, bad and guilty of death, etc.... because it is a natural, needless to say implicit manners in every country.
I laughed and he overflowed me with homicide. I don't see Prince Cedric at an angle from here, but he probably has the look I expected.
... I see. Is that what you mean?
Perhaps Prince Cedric's second prince went to Lord Pride or ended up attempting any of the contraindications that he has now arranged.... mostly predictable.
Prince Cedric II was silent at all times as if he could no longer say anything to Master Stayle's words. Did you understand the nail prick of Mr. Steele, or did you realize that you had something in mind for your actions? Meanwhile, Master Stayle keeps his words to keep his anger from cooling.
"Of course, such a natural thing. There is no reason why His Royal Highness the Second Prince of Sursis of the United Kingdom of Hanazoo should not know. I learned it as a matter of course when I was young..."
Apparently he went straight to Prince Cedric's room shortly after he cooled his head. I wanted to see how far he could get rid of Prince Cedric, but more than that, we now have to defend the positions of both sides.
... Nevertheless, the Second Prince Cedric did such a thing to Master Pride.
Um, to you.
………… ... Probably not very popular with me either.
Phew, and I sighed only once, and I woke myself up from the wall.