In the Fairyland, I became the Fairy Queen

The fairy girl, who was already fast asleep, responded in her sleep.

However, this was just a subconscious reaction, and she probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.

Guinevere let her lie on his legs while he started working on the ring he had not finished.

"Ding--"

The crisp sound of the ring came one after another, but it did not make people irritated at all, only an indescribable peace in the heart.

Time just passed slowly.

That night, Morgan, who had been sleeping soundly on Guinevere's lap, slowly opened his eyes.

"Um……"

"……woke up?"

Hearing the princess's slight whimper, which was almost standard when she woke up, Guinevere lowered her head and said.

"Gui... my husband?"

Morgan was slightly startled. He was a little dazed from sleep and almost revealed his true colors...

The fairy girl, who was still sleepy, suddenly woke up.

"…What's wrong? Are you still asleep?"

Guinevere said with a hint of doting in his tone: "If you haven't woken up yet, my wife can continue to sleep. It's okay with me, okay?"

"Will my husband not come back to the bedroom with me...?"

There are no windows in the library, and the only light sources inside are the small candles on the tables and the crystal chandeliers above their heads. In such a dark environment, it is easy to lose your sense of time.

"Return to the bedroom...?"

Guinevere paused, and in the moment of hesitation, the ring on his hand was engraved again.

"Ho-"

Even Guinevere would feel tired of such tedious and boring work, so he put down the ring in his hand.

Yes...the real wife might already be waiting for me to return.

"That's right, my wife, come back with me?"

Guinevere lowered his head. Although he said so, Tristan would definitely feel embarrassed...

The bright starry eyes turned into a beautiful dusk color under the candlelight, reflecting the fairy girl who was still resting her head on his thighs.

"Well... I just..."

[Morgan] I kind of regretted bringing this up.

"My husband can go back alone... I still have some things to deal with, so..."

"It's so late, won't my wife go back with me?"

"No, no...! I just..."

[Morgan] He wanted to say something but didn't know how to explain it.

"Could it be that my wife is hiding something from me?"

“No, that’s not the case…!”

Morgan suddenly became flustered. Although she liked Guinevere very much, she didn't want to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings or estrangement between Guinevere and her mother because of her...

“That’s true, but there is something wrong with that… Azuma.”

Guinevere narrowed his starry eyes slightly.

Wait... no, really?

[Morgan] Suddenly a possibility occurred to me.

Did Guinevere recognize him?

But this shouldn’t be the case at all... It’s impossible... Mother’s disguise should be absolutely perfect and flawless...!

The fairy girl suddenly realized that she was standing at the center of the storm and said hurriedly: "No, no, I..."

"My wife... Actually, you are not my wife, right?"

Guinevere's words were like a bolt from the blue, almost leaving Morgan stunned.

"Ahem...how could this happen..."

[Morgan] still tried to argue, but after meeting Guinevere's gaze, she unconsciously gave up the struggle.

"Okay, I'll be honest... Actually, I am..."

"My real wife must still be busy with various government affairs, right? How can she have the time to come and see me at this time?"

Guinevere nodded, "So, you are actually my wife's clone, right?"

"Huh... the clone is so tired that he has to come to my place to rest? My wife is really... can't she just go and have a good rest?"

In front of Morgan's completely stunned eyes and gradually petrified body, Guinevere said with some pity.

"Um-yes, yes..."

The fairy girl was stunned for a few seconds before finally realizing that there was still hope for the situation and nodded slightly. Any further explanation on her part would be unnecessary.

If only Guinevere could think like this...

Really escaped a disaster...

The fairy girl, who almost thought she was about to be discovered, breathed a sigh of relief.

Ok……

Seeing the fairy girl's slight movements, Guinevere closed her starry eyes slightly.

It's really hard to find an explanation that can barely convince her... idiot.

Even if I read a lot of books, I still like to act impulsively.

Guinevere didn't know why, but he felt a little annoyed in his heart.

...Can't you just come back prepared?

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Pseudo·Chapter 126~Pull

"Mother mother..."

Morgan's daughter's sobs caught his attention.

"What's wrong? Tristan?"

Morgan looked at the fairy girl in front of him, whose appearance was exactly like himself in the mirror, but whose expression and behavior revealed a hint of fatigue. He put down the things at hand and asked.

"It's all because of Guinevere..."

The disguises on her bodies were gradually removed, and one of the two identical Winter Queens gradually turned into Her Royal Highness the Princess in a red dress.

"It's so difficult to pretend to be a mother in front of Guinevere... I feel like I'm almost discovered..."

The fairy girl said with relief after taking off her disguise.

Morgan just smiled and said nothing.

Just a little bit...? Maybe my husband has already figured out that it was Tristan's disguise but didn't choose to expose him directly?

Morgan easily guessed the truth of the matter.

After all, during the two years that my husband and I have been together, we have accumulated enough tacit understanding with each other and we really know each other too well.

With Tristan's ability, I'm afraid he won't be able to hide it from my husband.

"Well, wouldn't that be great? If my husband doesn't find out."

Morgan smiled slightly. Although she guessed that her husband must have chosen not to say anything in order to take Tristan's feelings into consideration, it was a good thing that he didn't expose it in person.

At least it's something that can be used.

"Eh? Mother? What do you mean?"

Fairy Knight Tristan was slightly stunned, and then a little hesitant. She was almost discovered the first time. Will she do it again next time???

"Well, it's not like you to hesitate if you feel it's difficult for the first time, Tristan."

Morgan rarely looked serious in front of his beloved daughter and said.

“Eh…? Mother…?”

The fairy knight Tristan was slightly stunned. She didn't know how long it had been since she heard such a solemn warning from her mother.

"If you really like Guinevere, you should at least have the courage to respond, right? Just like my husband does to me."

Morgan's tone revealed a little bit of arrogance and pride, but his daughter saw this pride as showing off, and he became a little depressed.

"Well, of course I know this... But there are more ways than just this, I think..."

"So do you still want to continue to have the same ambiguous relationship with Guinevere as before?"

"Of course I don't want to do this!"

Morgan's words finally ignited the fairy girl's fighting spirit. "Even if Guinevere becomes mother's queen, I still like him very much...! How can I give up so easily...! I don't want to be a loser like Lancelot!"

"Well, you are worthy of being my daughter. No matter what, courage and awareness are indispensable."

Seeing that his daughter, who was about to become a nerd, had rekindled her fighting spirit, Morgan nodded with satisfaction.

"If that's the case, then keep working hard. Don't worry. I'll always be there to help you."

Morgan continued to cheer for the Fairy Knight Tristan.

Well... Actually, she didn't really want to get involved in such emotional issues directly, but Tristan's daily relationship with Guinevere was barely satisfactory. However, if Guinevere seriously rejected her at this time, she would not be reliable.

...This is really not a solution. If I let Tristan do it alone, it would be bad if he really aroused my husband's resistance. Their relationship problems must be resolved as soon as possible.

In the end, she still had to help...

Morgan sighed helplessly.

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Then, in the next few days, whenever Guinevere left the palace, Morgan would send one of her clones to take care of her husband. After all, she was sometimes too busy and might not be able to catch up.

Guinevere was not the type of person who liked to run around. He spent most of the past few days in the library, constantly copying the prototype ring his wife had given him, and then repeating the carving again and again.

Although the most basic work had been completed and the rings carved by him became more and more realistic, in order to ensure that everything was foolproof, he still reproduced the rings again and again, making them more and more perfect.

[Morgan] would just accompany him silently, or occasionally, when she felt like doing something, she would pick out a few stories from the huge library and read them with great interest.

"Are these books good?"

Guinevere was very happy to see that she liked reading.

"Well, not bad."

"Really? Then what is this book? Why don't I see the name?"

Guinevere put down another engraved ring, then turned to look at his "wife".

"This book? I think it's called 'Theiasius'."

The white fingertips dotted with blue stroked the solid cover of the book, and then explained: "It is a legend that is circulated in a place called Greece, which is very similar to Britain."

"It is said that there was a young traveler who came with a companion named Theasius."

"Blessed by the goddess, loved by the goddess."

"I learned martial arts from a wise man, and then left Piliwen to heal my friend."

"Kill the evil snake and slay the evil beast."

"After many adventures, I fought with the giants and shot down the skyfire."

"Then he left, leaving only the legend behind."

"Theiasius...what a strange name."