Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

"Here... you, you're in the head count of everything for granted, you'll be an outsider"

Mr. Mark can't move even though Mr. Fedell, the gobbly hood who returned it to me, rushes to stop it.

"Oh, me, officials. Chris' parents officially asked me to escort him. I have a duty to protect her too."

I also rushed to agree with Master Grecion's definitive gaze. I'm pretty sure Mark is an escort, and I feel more comfortable having him present.

"Come on, Chris. I want you to apologize."

The general urged me, and I followed. When I entered the room and settled on the couch while my regular uncles gave me ale, Master Grecion stood up so that I could not wait.

"Cristiane... first, I want you to let me apologize. I'm really, really sorry about this."

"Dear Grecion..."

"I assumed you were guilty without even looking into it, and I told you to break your engagement and be discreet... but I can't take it back now..."

"You spoke to His Majesty yesterday, didn't you?

"Yeah, as painful as it is to read along the way, with a detailed report. I felt frozen by my stupidity."

… a report written from a calm perspective of a third party? That's hard. I guess I haven't been able to sleep in the evening. Mr. Grecion's face with the hood was obviously covered.

"Me too, it was shallow. At that time I gave up on whatever I said anyway and didn't make any busy claims. My father scolded me at the mansion, but when it comes to royalty... if I'm wrong, it's my job to risk my life to make it right."

"Risk your life..."

"Well, it's usually life-threatening to argue against royalty. He bites like a general. Oh, no."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mark said with a bitter smile to Mr. Grecion, who shrugged in such a way.

"I didn't say anything else about turning."

"Still, they can be slaughtered without question. Even if the royal family doesn't want to, there are times when the people around them will have to defend their authority."

I saw Mr. Feddell in Chirali and Got Hood, definitely on purpose, didn't I, Mr. Mark?

"... right. All this time really, the horror of me being a royal, making a far-fetched ruling flashed me."

Saying so, Master Grecion looked sadly at me.

"As time went on… it was too much, but I regretted that day that I had to do something else. To the detriment of your honor, and to deprive you of opportunities to study."