In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

Guinevere was a little confused about what Her Royal Highness the Princess meant.

"Oh, really! Don't force me to say it out loud!"

Seeing that his hint was ignored by this idiot, the Fairy Knight Tristan felt extremely angry.

"But even if you like something, there are many things, right? If you don't explain it clearly, how can I understand?"

"Tsk...so stupid."

Fairy Knight Tristan smacked his lips, and then whispered, "What else can I say? It's still about the requirements for a partner... the other half."

Her Royal Highness's question left Guinevere silent.

"………Um."

"Hmm? So?"

His grey eyes turned once again to look at Guinevere in front of him, and a sense of excitement and anticipation rose in his heart for no apparent reason.

"I don't really want to bring up this topic..."

Guinevere frowned slightly, and then sighed softly.

"Tsk."

Hearing what Guinevere said, the fairy knight Tristan felt his heart sink.

Come to think of it, I was just dumped by that scumbag Lancelot... No, was it him who dumped her? Never mind.

I guess I won't be interested in talking about this topic again for a while...

Tsk, am I too impatient?

However, just when Her Royal Highness was about to give up, she heard Guinevere change the subject.

"If I have to say... it's blue..."

The blood fairy slowly opened her gray eyes.

"--What?!"

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The days that followed went on as usual.

Time pushes this fairy kingdom, which has already unknowingly entered a dead end, to move forward.

One month, two months, three months.

Then it was half a year, a year, a year and a half, and two years.

The knight boy who looked like a black iris moved out of the mansion bestowed by His Majesty and moved directly into the bedroom that no fairies were supposed to break into.

The goblins were once again jealous and amazed at Guinevere's favor, and Woodworth challenged Guinevere to another fight.

The century of disaster lasted for a long time in this environment.

The Fairy Kingdom returned to its former peace.

But in the past two years, too many big things have happened in the Fairy Kingdom.

First, in Edinburgh, the new Great Fairy of the King's Clan, Noknarea, was born;

Next, in Darlington, the birth and pacification of the disaster of resurrection;

Then there was the appointment of three consecutive goblin knights in Camelot.

Any one of these events would have caused a sensation in the Fairy Kingdom, but they happened in the same year, which shows how important this year is.

And if one looks through history books and chronologies, many fairies are surprised to find that this year is exactly the year 1900 of the Queen's Calendar, which is the th year that Her Majesty Morgan has reigned over the Fairy Kingdom as the Queen of Winter.

There were special historians in Camelot who recorded all the major events that happened that year.

——Finally sign.

AQ (Anno Queen) 1900

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Pseudo-Act 84: Daily Life in the Bedroom

"You have worked hard."

After the morning court session one day, Morgan returned to the bedroom, and the knight who followed her back to the king's bedroom whispered.

"Would you like some tea?"

"Well, then go make me a cup, my knight."

Faced with the boy's daily questions, Morgan did not feel the slightest bit annoyed, but instead felt a hint of sweetness in daily life.

This made her, who had always been lonely, feel a little warm. In this regard, Morgan felt that the decision she made two years ago was absolutely correct.

...Sure enough, sometimes the distance cannot be too far, otherwise some sweetness that is just right will easily be missed inadvertently.

...Well, it's not too late now though.

In the huge bedroom, Guinevere, wearing black armor, looked slender and tall. He only laid out exquisite tea sets on the gorgeous table, and while he was busy, he left behind a pleasing and magnificent figure.

In the not-too-often good weather in the Fairy Kingdom, the bright sunshine penetrated the thick clouds and shone through the huge transparent wall carved and polished from crystal, illuminating the entire huge bedroom.

Morgan just quietly watched the young man busying himself in an orderly manner in front of her, and a gentle smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

Before I knew it, even watching him busy was a pleasure.

Especially when you are busy for yourself.

"Gulu gulu..."

The kettle at hand made a sound of boiling water, so Guinevere took the kettle off the exquisite fire rack and let it cool down a little.

After a few minutes, the dark tea leaves that were taken out strictly according to the ratio were poured into the cup, and the temperature of the boiling water in the kettle happened to drop.

She raised her jade wrist and slowly poured the boiling water from the kettle into the cup. The dark tea leaves floated up in the gentle flow of high-temperature water and the faint mist. Then, because they had fully absorbed the high-temperature water, the dry and shrunken tea leaves expanded again, dyeing the originally clear water a light warm red.

After a few minutes, Guinevere filtered the tea leaves in the cup, leaving only a small cup of clear, warm red tea with a fresh bergamot aroma.

Under the exquisite small cup was an exquisite tray of the same color, and the boy brought the freshly brewed black tea to Morgan's hand.

"Your Majesty, please enjoy your meal."

"Ah."

Morgan hummed with pleasure, then gently picked up the teacup. A hint of coolness blew across his light blue lips, and the tea, which was originally scalding hot, cooled down to a suitable drinking temperature.

"Hmm...Your tea-making skills are getting better and better."

After taking a sip of tea, Morgan put down the cup and the tray. There was a hint of tenderness in Morgan's eyes as he looked at Guinevere.

Indeed, this was a great improvement from the first time Guinevere had made tea for her two years ago.

The aftertaste in the mouth is full of the bitterness of tea leaves, and the sweetness that blends perfectly with the sugar content.

This is the expression that the Winter Queen, who has been lonely for a thousand years, will show when facing the people she trusts the most. For nearly two thousand years, there are only a few people who can make her show such an expression.

The former head of the Fang Clan, the previous Grand Duke of Pai Re, the Brave Reinek;

His descendant and next in line is the present Grand Duke of Pai Re, Woodworth;

His lovely daughter, the fairy knight Tristan;

The last person is the young man in front of him, Guinevere, who is as quiet as a black iris.

After so many years...the more I feel the impermanence of time, the more I cherish those who deserve to be cherished.

This is the answer that Morgan got after more than a thousand years of lonely waiting, and it is not an answer.

"This is all thanks to my ability to stay by your Majesty's side. All of this is necessary in order to better serve your Majesty."

Guinevere spoke words whose meaning he could not understand.

Morgan did not give much explanation for this. Explanation was just a cover-up. After so many years, she was almost tired and did not want to continue that boring cover-up.

Just remember the meaning.

...Besides, what she drank was not actually tea.

...is a human.

With Guinevere around, even the taste of black tea seemed to become sweeter unconsciously.

It's strange. I obviously don't like to put anything extra in black tea, but the taste just seems to be different.

Morgan watched Guinevere silently again as he took a sip of his tea.

It tastes really good.

"Mother~☆"

Suddenly, a very familiar voice was heard outside the bedroom. Guinevere looked up subconsciously and saw the beautiful and lively Princess walking briskly into the bedroom of His Majesty Morgan.

"Sir Tristan?"

"Haha~ Can't Guinevere just stop adding suffixes like 'Qing'?"

The fairy girl, who was originally jumping for joy, grabbed Guinevere and said in a very unhappy tone.

"Because this is in front of His Majesty, just like the Duke of Woodworth, it is natural to use the honorific title, Sir Tristan, in a formal occasion."

Guinevere had long been accustomed to the presence of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and in the face of her complaints, the boy responded calmly.

"Tsk, if you keep being so tactless I'll drain you dry, okay?!"

"Please do not use such inappropriate words in front of His Majesty, Tristan."

Guinevere, who had been teased to the point where ordinary verbal teasing had no effect, said lightly.

"Of course, if you insist on doing so, I have no objection to feeding the tiger with my own body."

"Haha~ So you're willing to submit to a tiger like me~?"

"I don't think I put up any resistance afterwards, right? But I am pleased that you have mastered new knowledge, even in front of His Majesty, and I am pleased with your serious efforts."

"Hmph~~"

The proud princess snorted softly and found that she was still a little behind Guinevere.

Forget it, there is still a long way to go.

She ran behind His Majesty Morgan and made a face at Guinevere.

"Hey..."

His Majesty seemed a little helpless, but he let out a breath with a smile.

The bickering between Guinevere and the Fairy Knight Tristan had almost become a habit over the past two years, and His Majesty Morgan was also happy to see a little more warmth in his originally deserted palace.

Their relationship undoubtedly warmed up. Although they still couldn't let go and had a few quarrels in front of him every day, it was like the warm and lively atmosphere between family members and did not make people feel irritated at all.

"Hmm... I feel relieved that we can get along like this."

Morgan seemed particularly satisfied with the harmless bickering between his knight and his daughter.

After all, if nothing unexpected happens, their relationship should get better in the future.

Oh, even the days ahead have unknowingly become more interesting.

Morgan couldn't help but think.

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Pseudo-Act 85: Be my queen

The fairy knight Tristan did not stay in the palace for too long. He just said hello to Guinevere and his mother and went back to New Darlington.

Guinevere didn't know what she was doing in New Darlington, but it didn't seem to be as bad as causing a large-scale killing at random.

Although His Majesty Morgan was not very satisfied with her change at first, after observing her for a while, he felt that it was not a bad idea, so he let her do whatever she wanted.

After all, as long as she is happy and can protect herself, His Majesty Morgan doesn't care much about other things.