In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

Then, she turned her gaze to the young man standing quietly beside her, and in front of everyone, she extended her hand to him.

Guinevere also cooperated very well and took the hand extended by His Majesty, gently interlocking their fingers.

"——The Fairy Knight Guinevere has accepted my proposal. A month later, a wedding will be held in Camelot, and I will marry Guinevere at that time and make him my partner."

Morgan briefly spoke the lines he had been preparing for a long time, then stood up from the throne, took Guinevere's hand and raised it above his head.

"——"

After hearing such important news, the entire throne room suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Ainsel, who already knew the outcome and told Guinevere everything he had foreseen, smiled.

The fairy knight Gawain, who had already learned the news from Guinevere, had a calm expression. Although she was extremely shocked when she first heard the news, or the possibility, after yesterday, she had basically guessed that this would be the result.

Congratulations, Lord Guinevere.

Compared to them, the performances of several other clan leaders were even more obvious.

"Eh……?"

Aurora looked surprised. It could be said that she had never expected something like this to happen.

“This is a very rare development.”

Even the leader of the Wing Clan, Marian, who usually kept aloof from everything else, seemed very surprised.

"...Tsk!"

Woodworth's face sank, and finally he couldn't stand this unpleasant atmosphere anymore, so he raised his hand and turned off the communication.

"Hey, hey, this is really a cause for celebration. Her Majesty the Queen is getting married to a loyal knight. I'm afraid that the entire Fairy Kingdom won't have such a happy event again in the next hundred years."

"I'm afraid the fairies will also be cheering and celebrating because of this, right?"

It should be said that Spriggan was really good at flattery and sycophancy. When the other goblins were dizzy by the sudden and important news, he was the first to react and offered his blessings to the two people on the throne.

"——Wait, why, mother!?"

Suddenly, the voice of Her Royal Highness the Princess was heard.

The fairy knight Tristan's expression was not much better than Lancelot's, who was pale and silent.

My mother married Guinevere...

What should I do then? !

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PS: First update

Pseudo-Act 99: Overturned

"Guinevere has a gentle personality, great strength, and is extremely loyal to me. Since I gave him his name, his achievements are second to none among all the fairy knights."

Morgan then gave a very objective response to his daughter's answer.

"Besides him, there is no one else in the entire fairy kingdom who can be my partner."

However, this was doomed to fail to satisfy his daughter. Morgan's fingers gently stroked the boy's delicate palms, with which she was interlocking her fingers, feeling his body temperature, which was slightly higher than her own.

"If you have any further questions, you can come and see me after the court session."

"——But Guinevere will be my partner. This is my choice, and my decision is the law of the Fairy Kingdom."

Guinevere could feel that the slightly cool hand holding his fingertips was exerting a little force, holding his hand tightly.

Although he has no intention of rebelling against His Majesty.

Faced with the Queen of Winter's tough attitude and her inability to tolerate any rebuttal, the fairies, who had never dared to touch her majesty, naturally could not do anything to seek their own death. They retreated quietly after a moment of silence.

Left between the huge throne were Her Royal Highness the Princess in the hall and Guinevere and Morgan, who were about to become husband and wife, standing in front of the throne.

"That...Your Majesty..."

Guinevere looked at the mother and daughter whose condition was getting worse and worse. He didn't know why Tristan suddenly reacted so strongly, but it was probably related to him.

He didn't want them to quarrel, especially because of him.

"shut up."

The fairy knight Tristan glared at Guinevere fiercely, and his voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Okay, Guinevere, go back first. It's not appropriate for you to get involved in what's going on here."

Morgan then let go of Guinevere's hand. The boy's fingertips and palms were so delicate and warm that she was reluctant to let go.

...But it doesn't matter. There will be plenty of opportunities to hold hands in the future. There's no need to rush.

A faint smile appeared on her face, and Guinevere nodded slightly, then left through the main door between the thrones.

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After leaving the throne, Guinevere felt someone's gaze.

"…Have you made up your mind?"

Guinevere looked at the fairy knight Lancelot, who had a complicated expression under the mask.

"It's not me who should make the right choice...it's you, Guinevere."

The Dragon Fairy said: "Are you really ready? Being His Majesty's companion may be more difficult than being His Majesty's bodyguard... You..."

"Even if I have to step into a sea of ​​fire, this is my own choice. It has nothing to do with you, right? Sir Lancelot?"

Guinevere said calmly.

Although his words seemed innocuous, and he even used respectful titles for his colleagues, it was precisely because of this that the boy revealed his estrangement from the person he once admired.

"Well... I know... maybe that's right, but..."

"——But even if your Majesty is cold and ruthless in your eyes, in my eyes, your Majesty is much better than the goblin who says one thing in front of you and another behind your back."

"Isn't that right, Sir Lancelot?"

There was an intoxicating smile on Guinevere's face, as if he had been involuntarily imbued with the witch-like aura of the Queen of Winter since he had followed His Majesty in and out of the bedroom and the throne every day.

Cold and indifferent, the smile became more and more intoxicating, but it had lost its once pure and innocent meaning.

It was like a witch who sneered at everything in the world and overturned and destroyed everything.

Did Guinevere learn even this from His Majesty? In fact, he might even do it better, because His Majesty's smile is so rare.

The fairy knight Lancelot couldn't help but purse his dry lips.

All of this, in the final analysis, was caused by her...

If only Guinevere could stay by his side forever.

He may still be the flawless boy who is always willing to wait for himself quietly.

But there is no if, and now it is time for her to swallow the bitter fruit.

"If you don't have anything important to do, please go back."

Guinevere took a few steps back as he spoke. He was no longer willing to say anything more to her. In the end, he got nothing in return, and his hurt heart received no comfort at all.

Just as Guinevere turned to leave, the dragon fairy behind him called out to him unconsciously.

"and many more--"

"Please allow me to think about this best man issue for a while longer."

"…It's okay, take your time to think about it. There's still a whole month left, I'm not in a hurry."

Guinevere simply paused, without even turning to look at her, before he walked through the corridor of the royal court and returned to the forbidden area that no one except him, his majesty, and the princess could enter.

The fairy knight Lancelot just felt that the bitter fruit was sour and astringent, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

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After returning to the bedroom, Guinevere let out a breath of foul air.

Even though I have indeed let go of the fragments of this dream, the thought still makes me feel particularly tired.

...boring, that's enough.

Guinevere stopped thinking about the troublesome relationship, but couldn't help but worry about whether something unexpected would happen to His Majesty and Tristan.

After all, that kind of atmosphere doesn't feel right just by looking at it.

Will His Majesty quarrel with Tristan, or even fight with him...

Guinevere was somewhat worried about this.

Although he was very clear that given His Majesty's attitude towards Tristan, as if he was afraid that Tristan would melt if he held him in his mouth, and afraid that he would fall if he held him in his hands, even if there was a conflict between the two of them, it would not be really that serious.

...At most, Tristan would initiate the cold war first, and then he and His Majesty would be silent for a while, and then find an opportunity to reconcile...

Before he knew it, Guinevere, who had a full understanding of the spoiled and willful Princess, lay down on the sofa.

The tired boy felt his eyelids getting heavier.

Hmm...is it because I've been too tired recently?

However, he did not feel that he was really tired these days. He just traveled a lot of distances in these days.

...Maybe I really didn't get enough rest.

The young man lying on the sofa let his long black hair loose behind his head and slowly closed his starry eyes.

Then his breathing became smoother.

After a long time, when the sky outside the window was no longer brilliant and was gradually dimmed by the night, fingertips dotted with gorgeous vermilion lightly opened the spell on the door and walked into Guinevere's room.

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PS: Second update

Pseudo · Act 100 ~ Sleep Play

"Tsk, this guy actually has the nerve to sleep!"

The fairy knight Tristan, who was in a good mood, couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw Guinevere sleeping on the sofa.

"Hey, Guinevere, are you from the koala family? Every time I come here, I see you sleeping."

The fairy knight Tristan gently pinched Guinevere's cheek and said.

"……Um……"

The handsome elf boy frowned slightly. Her Royal Highness the Princess thought that she had hurt him accidentally and quickly let go, leaving marks from her scarlet fingertips on his fair cheek.

"Tsk, it's okay if you just sleep, but you also like to shout."

The fairy knight Tristan snorted lightly, and then seemed to suddenly remember something and took out a medicine bottle.

She unscrewed the small medicine bottle, which was only the size of a finger, and placed it on the tip of Guinevere's nose, gently brushing it.

"Humph~ This way I don't have to worry about you waking up soon."

Under the doting of her mother, the willful little princess took off her favorite scarlet high-heeled shoes, and her jade feet left two deep depressions on the wide sofa.

The fairy knight Tristan looked down at the slightly curled up body beneath him, with his hands on the side of the boy's head.

The delicate black hair slipped through his fingertips and scattered on the sofa, as if a corner of the starry night was dragged to the ground.

Those lively starry eyes were now tightly closed, and the long and slightly curled eyelashes did not tremble, suggesting that the owner had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Hey..."

The fairy knight Tristan exhaled a warm breath and an involuntary evil smile appeared on his face.

Seeing the young man who had fallen into a deep sleep, with all his usual defenses dropped and curled up like a young animal, Her Royal Highness the Princess could no longer bear her own sadistic heart.

It's not often that Guinevere looks like this. If she doesn't take advantage of this opportunity to bully him, she won't know when she will have the chance to do so again. With this thought in mind, the willful princess gently raised her toes.

The exquisite black and red stockings wrapped the fairy girl's graceful legs, outlining the elegant curve to the fullest. As she slightly raised her toes, the soft sofa deformed again, but this level of vibration and stimulation could no longer wake up the boy who was sleeping on the sofa.

"Hey... I mean Guinevere..."