The Inner Palace Tale of a Villainess Noble Girl

On the side where the king sleeps, there's no way he can sleep swallowing.

Under a slight light, Deanna, who dawned after writing and knitting, changed from a nightdress to a regular dress by herself at dawn, waiting for the king to wake up.

... Of course, King Juke, who woke up in the morning, gave me a stunned look.

"... What does this mean?"

"Good morning, Your Majesty"

"I hear what you mean! What have you done to me?

The way you call it, it ranks down from "That's it" to "You." It's something I did with kindness, but he played a part in getting hated for some reason. The result is Aurai.

"Don't worry, we're not doing anything. Your Majesty took the day off on his own. Sleep overnight and you'll be tired."

"Is that how you want to sell gratitude? I told you, no matter what I do, I have to love you!

"I said as I please, too. In the first place - I understand your disrespect, but I do not want your Majesty's favor."

"... all you want is inheritance, so..."

I get twisted interpretations everywhere. The usual Deanna would flush it, but it's dawn all night anyway. Why did they say that? I can't help but come here with Kachin.

"Looks like you've had a good rest, that's quite a thing. Please come back."

"... what?

"I said welcome home. - I'm tired. I don't want to waste any more effort."

Enough is enough, give me a glimpse of the king. Wrong is not an attitude toward a king of a country, but Deanna was also tired. You can't even have it in this situation, such as the love of spreading your words to someone who doesn't even fit you properly.

"... of course! I don't care if you don't tell me, I don't want to see your face anymore!

With a curse of anger, the king went out of the room. In the wrong place, Rita and the royal palace ladies come in. Setting aside some reluctant samurai, Rita rushed over first.

"Dear Deanna, can I help you?

"Rita...... change the sheets on the bedroom"

"Oh... Dear Deanna, no way!

"It's okay, I'll talk to you later"

With the life of my husband, the samurai finally begin to act. That's the royal palace samurai, there was no waste in her tedious movements, and in no time the bedroom regained its original beauty. While the bedroom can be ready, Deanna dresses up again at night. Asked in a whisper as Rita helped her to an extent she was sorry.

"Dear Deanna, aren't you asleep?

"I haven't slept a single night. The bedroom gave way to His Majesty, and he was waiting on the couch so that if anything happened to His Majesty during the holidays, he could move immediately."

"... although my friendship with His Majesty earlier seemed so evil that I didn't think he was so concerned"

"Your Majesty hates me on his own. I got a little angry, too, and I did it again."

But I have no regrets. It's hard after if you suppress your emotions poorly, so it's the Crestor stream that relieves you when you're upset. I'm used to being hated, and in a feminine thought circuit obsessed with relationships that break to that extent in the first place, I can't go out with 'villain faces'.

Rita sighed deeply.

"Looks like you can't have breakfast."

"Now you want to sleep anyway. Have lunch and snacks ready before lunch."

"Yes, I did.... Oh, speaking of which"

The good samurai did not miss a slight gap and told of 'matters of transmission'.

"Starting this afternoon, there's going to be a tea party with people who've been given" Between Names. "

"... you just got here. Okay, I'll take care of the dress.

"Yes, I'll take care of the tea party. Deanna needs to rest for now."

"Yep... I will"

The samurai peek into her face. Seeing that the bedroom was ready, she stepped into the bedroom.

"I'll be off for a while. Please have a quick snack before lunch."

"Yes...... yes. Yes, sir."

"Rita told me about the tea party. Be prepared with Rita."

"Yes...... Huh!

If the samurai reply is done, the cut is good. I guess I'm still frightened here, Deanna said, halfway or groping, for the first time in the backyard, diving into the bedroom.

- I already know full well that my appearance is something that unintentionally makes people wary.

Though. Wish.

I want to meet someone like that, who looks at 'Deanna' herself, not just on the outside.

... Is that so strange to think so?

§ § § § §

In the rear palace of the king of the kingdom of Elland there are five 'Between' bearing the name of flowers.

One goes without saying, "Between the Red Roses", which Deanna is currently given. Also known as "Between the Queens", "Between the Red Roses" is the living space of the Queens in an era when the rear palace does not function.

Its "Between the Red Roses" is followed in turn by "Between the Peony," "Between the Sleeping Lotus," "Between the Suzuran," and "Between the Suzuran." In many times when the Lady Dowager was not chosen, these "Between Names" were gathered together princesses of good character, who fought a dark battle for the Lady Dowager.

However, 'Between Names' in the present rear palace has a slightly different meaning than in past times. Anyway, the number of people collected is. There's no way we can accommodate five rooms.

In the rear palace of the present king, he meant "Side Room Between Names" equals "Housewives, Top Level Princess of Corrections". In fact, the princesses who were given "Between Names" are so touchy.

"Welcome, Deanna. Thank you for waiting."

"This way, please."

"Well, thank you"

In the tea party room that came with Rita and Yuri, the first to speak to Deanna were two familiar Marquis housekeepers.

Lady Marquis Rhea Stresia and Lady Marquis Yolanda Eustre. Alongside Deanna in the social world, she has a prominent aesthetic that is sung 'Flowers'. They have the same personality and the same age, and these two have been close for a long time. Be nice to Deanna too, she's someone you know well.

"Would you like some tea?" It's a delicacy from Leticia's territory. "

"Yeah, of course. Thank you. Dear Leticia... Are you there?

"Um... yes. Nice to meet you, Deanna. My name is Leticia Keel."

Deanna quickly turned the "aristocratic atlas" in her head and opened the item "The Keel Family". It's the Earl's house, with warm southern lands in the territory. I see, it would be a suitable climate for growing tea.

"I was not ashamed to know that you were growing tea in Count Keel's territory. Are you interested in this as a business?

"Yes, it is. This tea leaf, in particular, seems to grow better in temperate lands. My father's generation began to give me a wide range of products specific to my territory."

"That's a great thing. Crops should also have their own unique properties on the land. Because our country has a vast territory, it would be better if the lords studied crops that fit their land."

"- Oh. I was just admitted to the rear palace yesterday, and you were just in the mood for the righteous queen?

At the time when the teacup was placed in front of Deanna, a pair of yammies flew straight from the side. Leticia in front of him solidifies and Rhea and Yolanda in their seats lurk their brows lightly. Deanna switched the subject of the conversation to a strange maid directly next to her.

"I said what I thought. Why is it now that you're talking about the Queen?

"Territorial operations are consistent in politics. It's something a woman can't do unless she's smart enough to pinch her mouth."

"You're talking about a long time ago. Uh..."

"My name is Liliane Landrose"

"Be polite. I am Deanna Crester. Please don't put it away again."

Returning my greetings, I turn again the 'aristocratic atlas' in my brain. In the fairly high Marquis family, there was a name for 'Landrose'. He has been a prime minister many times in the history of the Kingdom of Elland.

… I see, then I can also explain this, even though it is the first time I have met you, the hostility that is emanating from all over my body. Because Deanna, who is no more than an exceptionally high-ranking family lady but a one-count family lady, has a higher sequence in the rear house than Liliane, who is supposed to be a prestigious marquis lady.

The Tea Party table is rectangular, and clockwise the side chambers of "Between the Red Roses," "Between the Peony," "Between the Sleeping Lotus," "Between the Suzuran," and "Between the Suzuran." Liliane directly next to Deanna, turning to the other side and sitting in the order of Rhea, Yolanda and Leticia, that is.

(This means that Liliane was given "Between Peony", Rhea was given "Between Sleeping Lotus" and Yolanda was given "Between Suzuran" and... Leticia was given "Between Suzuran")

Except Deanna, generally, is given a room that suits her qualifications. Although it cannot be said that Leticia has been added to "named" it is the daughter of the Count of the Operator who unearthed new specialties and even developed them into a business. I guess' named 'was chosen in view of the track record as well as the personality.

"By the way, Deanna, it's already been rumored, isn't it?

You must have decided that the story had come to a paragraph, with Rhea turning her funny eyes to Deanna. Tilt your neck back gently and Yolanda continues to follow.

"You think I've already had the night with Your Majesty, even though I was just admitted to the rear palace yesterday? It's a lot of noise in the rear palace, wondering if His Majesty has finally made a roundabout with his' ideal opponent '!

"Yes... is it"

Deanna smiled back lightly and bitterly. Only the part called 'I Had an Night With Your Majesty' is true, but it wasn't like I had ever coloured it, in fact, it's just a night of realizing that instead of being the 'Destiny's Opponent' I hated it scattered. Originally, a human being named Juke was not Deanna's preference, and Deanna, who didn't want to be liked or liked until she was forced by someone she hated, had purged the formula "King Juke," equals, "Who Should Want to Be Sweet," beautifully and refreshingly.

Therefore, whatever rumors are made in relation to the king, blah blah blah, blah, blah. I guess I should deny the rumors because they are wrong, but I even spare the effort I use to deny them. If it's a mental burden rumor, it's still only a futile extreme, such as taking time to rumors that you can do over at the stone level that's falling on the side of the road.

"Your Majesty must have cared for my father. Even contempt for the person who gave you the" Red Rose "involves His Majesty's outside hearing."

"Is it?

"I wonder if His Majesty cares about such an in-laws..."

"Even if that's the case, there's no reason to stay in the room all night, is there?

"That's because... Your Majesty was tired too"

"Well! I'm sure your majesty can relax beside Deanna"

... I stated my views and the truth as it were because it is also troublesome to deny. That seems to have further deepened the credibility of the rumors, but it's useless to just care about the good rumors.

Rhea and Yolanda seemed to enjoy themselves and Leticia joined the conversation modestly, with a soothing air flowing there between the four of them. Deanna cares directly beside her as she continues the conversation appropriately.... To be precise, it is reasonable to state that I was even hit with a hateful killing and had to care.

Even though he's just alive as it is, the Crestors still get resented by someone somewhere.

... apparently it's going to be tricky, Deanna sighed inside.