110 Emperor Waltz (1)
The ‘transformation’ was simple. I didn’t feel any pain and I didn’t feel any change in my body.
As Christel explained, it seemed appropriate to put a layer of mana on the body.
‘Is it very strange?’
‘No, my prince! Now, you’re handsome!’
‘… The outside is fine.’
‘Yes?’
What the hell is that reaction?
I tried to confirm the change in the mirror, but Benjamin and Ganael stopped me at one point, saying, ‘Don’t look at it like that’ and ‘It will hurt your heart’.
I didn’t have time to argue, so I got out through the side door of the Juliet Palace, but it felt strange.
I looked down at my hands in white cotton gloves, tilted my head, and leisurely walked through the garden.
I thought it might look strange if my attitude was too bold, so I made the stride narrower.
When I glanced around the flower bed, the guards were startled and looked elsewhere.
“Oh my, what a surprise!”
“OMG!”
Near the maze-shaped shrub, the servants who were carrying things looked at me and became confused.
It seemed to me that he was a member of Romero’s palace. He didn’t even transform into a beast, so why are they like this?
“hello.”
Then, the voice is the same. I wanted to miss it, but it was after the greeting had already come out.
As I smiled as harmlessly as possible, the servants blushed this time.
I can’t catch up
“No, hello.”
“I see you dear.”
Then came this reply. He even bowed down to me and bowed his head.
Is it because the servant is also a child of a noble family?
“Then excuse me.”
I bowed down and teased my feet again. Fortunately, it didn’t seem like I was caught.
It’s strange to be caught by a servant of another palace with just one voice.
“Whoa.”
The users of Juliet Palace took all of them indoors, using Benjamin’s education as an excuse.
The users of Romero Palace were very busy with the ‘supper’.
Except for the two servants I met earlier, I didn’t see anyone in the garden.
I cautiously approached the back door of Romero Palace.
There were no sentries here today by the order of the prince.
No matter how I thought about it, the operation seemed to be well planned.
– quiver
I grabbed the handle and gave it strength to open the door.
Someone hurried inside Bolshera and checked Canael’s pocket watch.
8:14, Nice.
“Left hallway. Straight.”
I muttered and teased my feet.
There was no one in the hallway by the back door, thanks to the hard work of David, a close aide to the prince and general manager of Romero’s palace.
Somehow, my heart was pounding. It’s like watching a spy movie.
“The door at the end of the hallway….”
It was easy to find a country with this level of direction.
I strode forward and groped my body for nothing.
I heard that ‘Jofrua’ is the same height as me, but there was no big difference in the length of the sleeves or pants.
However, my body was better than I thought, so my forearms were stuffy. I see you exercising.
“It’s here.”
I stood tall in the section where the hallway turned.
A sweet and delicious smell was emanating from the last room.
After knocking five times, David confirmed that it was me and opened the door from inside.
Inside was a spacious pantry.
“David.”
“Prince, Heo Eok.”
The middle-aged man was shocked and backed away. This time, I was so embarrassed that I closed my eyes.
I tried to touch my cheeks and hair to see if there was a serious problem with my face, but it didn’t seem like anything was wrong.
Perhaps······.
“Aren’t I not Joffrey now?”
“I’m sorry, Prince. It’s all my fault. How could something like this happen?”
David apologized politely, not knowing whether he was biting or chewing his tongue.
It seems that it was someone else’s who gave him the hair that he called Joffrey’s hair.
He hurriedly corrected his expression and encouraged them with words such as ‘It’s okay’ and ‘Even if I go to Moro, I just need to go to His Majesty’.
He had a very professional attitude, but I was concerned that the strategy had gone wrong.
“Is there really no problem?”
“Yes. It’s embarrassing for me to say this, but I wonder if this side is better. Because no one in Romero’s palace will know the prince in the first place.”
“Then that’s fine with me. Who am I?”
“that······. It’s better you don’t know. If you know, it will be difficult to move in.”
I wanted to ask, but I didn’t have enough time, so I just nodded.
David pushes me the dessert trolley, which appears to have just come out of the kitchen, and pulls out a sheet of medicine.
Then he detailed the route from the pantry to the banquet hall.
To be honest, it was difficult, but I thought it would work somehow because there was a picture.
“I feel like a chimney to guide you, but I have to go to the wine cellar.”
“Do not worry. Thank you for your help.”
I smiled broadly, and David shuddered as if he had seen something very ominous.
Then, holding my hand tightly, he said.
“If things go well, please give the Prince a good chance…”
“yes?”
“No, no. I will leave first.”
He bowed hastily and exited the pantry.
Being alone again, I alternately checked the map David drew and the clock.
Dessert was served at 8:30, and the current time was 8:20.
You can go there in 10 minutes. It’s gum, Jesse Jung.
*
Christel de Sarnez thought. If you want to live, you will die; if you want to die, you will live.
After all, this was the prince’s home ground, and today’s dinner was a secret that even the Duke and Duchess of Sarnez did not know.
Even though no one was present to help, delaying the answer would only expose weaknesses.
He couldn’t even pretend he hadn’t heard from the emperor’s face.
I had to stop the start with the feeling that I was vomiting blood.
“Ugh… His Majesty the Prince… The body…”
Kristel twitched and shuddered.
Although it is not a word that will be recorded in history, every word was heavy and burdensome.
The emperor swung round and round.
“Do you like the prince’s body?”
“Yes. Limbs…. It’s okay, I’m satisfied.”
There are many places to poke… Kristel swallowed the back words.
He didn’t know anything about the prince’s body other than that it was large and thick.
During the match, he was busy pushing him, and there wasn’t much original conversation between the two.
The flow of the ether can grasp any emotion, so I didn’t feel the need to mix things up.
For reference, the ether of the two men and women were friendly and fell into the abyss of despair.
“It’s unique. Cedric, how are you?”
Cardinal Bootier, who was listening quietly, handed the ball to the prince.
Kristel was so moved that she almost burst into tears. Shit, Dobby is free!
“······The energy is clear.”
At that moment, the prince uttered nonsense.
Kristel opened her mouth wide and looked around.
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Orange eyes stared into the air as if thinking of something.
“When you are nearby, the ether is stable.”
“Oh.”
The emperor lowered his fork as if intrigued.
Conversely, Kristel’s eyes narrowed. A disgruntled child cheats on his parents.
How do you come up with words like that? Did you put it on the bowl?
“In addition?”
“Generosity toward subordinates is also an attitude that can be exemplified.”
Just then, a lightning bolt fell on the back of Kristel’s head.
She opened her eyes wide and aimed at the prince. I’ve never seen a fox like this since I was born.
You’re talking about the prince pretending not to be!
“Kristel had that side.”
“haha······.”
The noble lady barely smiled at the cardinal’s gentle response.
Your son was filming ＜My Sassy Girl> by himself right now, so the urge to get up and split the walnut table arose.
“When did you two first meet? Was it the ‘Spring Ball’?”
“Yes.”
The prince answered shamelessly. There was not even a slight shake in the handsome profile.
Kristel sarcastically replayed a scene from the movie.
You must never drink alcohol to Jesse. He’s a faithful person.
When you go to a tea house, do not drink coffee or black tea, but drink flower tea.
“What about little Sarnez?”
“yes?”
Kristel raised her face.
The emperor brushed his short silver hair and looked at her.
There was a funny, dying smile on his lips.
“It seems that only the prince has a crush on you. Do you have more to say?”
Is it my turn again? Kristel bit the inside of her mouth and glanced down.
The clock on the bridge read 8:40. My mind suddenly became agitated.
Why isn’t the prince coming? Are you really lost?
“I······.”
The dry saliva passed.
It was quiet outside, so there didn’t seem to be any commotion, and in that case the two had to work hard.
Christel took a deep breath. It was him who started first.
She always did her best when confronting whoever she was.
Even if it’s twenty-four years old.
“It’s good that your majesty is kind. Smile well and be kind to children and animals.”
– jeep
The spoon head, which had been cut in half from the prince’s hand, rolled effortlessly across the table.
It seemed as if his side face was on fire, but Kristel continued speaking without hesitation.
“He has no political demands from me and he is polite. Oh, and your eyes are pretty.”
The cardinal was astonished.
“It’s surprising.”
“Yes. I think marriage would be fine. It feels like an exclusive and exclusive cohabitation with friends.”
Sister won, sweetheart. Kristel smiled like a joker and looked at the prince.
A spark that could only be seen when welding jumped out of the man’s eyes.
The tablecloth in front of Christel began to burn black from the edge.
The surface of the prince’s wine froze with a squeaking sound.
The cardinal opened his mouth with a puzzled expression on his face.
“You’re a friend, obviously a while ago.”
That was then.
-smart
“come in.”
The emperor responded to the knock as if he had been waiting.
Soon the door opened, and a familiar handsome man entered the banquet hall with a dessert trolley.
He took a deep breath and said an apology.
“I am really sorry for being late.”
“…François?”
The cardinal asked, raising his monocle. Kristel and the prince were stunned at the same time.
No, how can I turn into François Duheme?
*
“Excuse me, but what did you say?”
I asked stupidly. It was so absurd that my head didn’t turn quickly.
Who am I?
“You are a servant who looks just like Francois.”
Cardinal Bootier said softly. I looked at her and tried to catch my breath.
The only person the teacher called François was the Marquis of Duhem.
So, was this the reason why I was going around the same spot for the third time and no one helped me and I looked like a crazy person again?
Was this the reason why the guards said they would do it even though they were dragging a wagon in clothes that didn’t fit?
What kind of life does the Marquis lead?
“Ha ha ha ha ha.”
Through the awkward silence, Emperor Frederick burst into laughter. I flinched.
It was the first time I’d ever seen her talk, so I was shocked and scared inside.
Naturally, Benjamin’s advice ran through my mind.
If you put your hand on the scabbard, you have to jump out the window. said it was safe
“I was busy these days, so I wasn’t happy. It was an interesting sight.”
“·················ogue.”
“Aurelie, you did a good job.”
“Who do you think I am?”
The cardinal responded with a gentle smile to the emperor’s words.
The two adults drenched their throats with red wine without speaking.
I turned to look at our protagonists.
are you joe?
Shaking my head.
After reading my eyes, Kristel shook her head with gentle eyes.
“I am here today because I have highly appreciated your ability to make plates up to this point.”
The emperor, who emptied the wine glass, spit out abruptly.
He was looking straight ahead, but it didn’t seem that his son, Prince Sedric, was at the end of his gaze.
I held my breath and listened to the ruler.
“I have a strong reputation. My son didn’t have enough, so he brought in the children of the Counts Mute and the Dukes of Sarnez, and sold them by correspondence to the Dukes of Blanquere. Not to mention the Vatican priests who are on pension.”
“·················ogue.”
“The idea of ‘Supper’ came to mind quite a bit. It’s just admirable to see such a power of action even when locked in a narrow cold palace.”
She slowly turned her head.
I met the emperor for the first time after entering the banquet hall.
Sharp cherry-colored eyes pierced me. Goosebumps ran all over my body.
“It is your defeat that I thought I would not know about what was going on in the Imperial Palace. But it doesn’t matter.”
It wasn’t the first time I’d talked to her, but an unfamiliar feeling of fear came over me.
It was clearly the Sword Master’s intimidation. lips were dry.
I reflexively grabbed my leg as I was about to take a step back.
The emperor unraveled the cravat and spoke lowly.
“Don’t listen to the story. So get rid of that frivolous disguise, Jesse Penetian.”
it was yellow I took off the eyepatch, trying hard not to shake my hand.