Chapter 89 (1/2)

Chapter 89

The Marquis’ Son’s Fatigue

Georg zu Eigel’s point of view

In the southwestern region of Flamme lies a small port town called Guarnere

Inside a room of azu Eigel, heaved a heavy sigh

I had just spent the last three hours tediously talking to the representatives of the city and the sailors

I intended to get this done and over with, but by bringing in commoners who never knew the etiquette for proper discussion, I was forced to be as patient as I could

They were very adan land

The villagers tried everything, fro to help her fa the legitimacy of her princess claims

Whether it was an act to gain the upperhand or not, there was a lied them about their rude attitude towards the royalty of another country, their faces turned pale and they finally kept their mouths shut

It was an easy fight after they had exhausted their assault

A fast horse was sent to the capital city with reports detailing a docked shi+p without peruarding of the injured and the sick, and finally a request to suppress the pirates

There were specific orders within the reports to keep the princess’ existence quiet

The report contained nothing but courtesy and the truth of the situation, but because of current diplomatic relations, it would definitely be seen as a threat Those in the capital that treated the princess unfairly should be having a cold sweat right now

Most people that had realise the disadvantages had backed down and kept their objections

When I threatened the rest withel, they immediately behaved themselves

“I’ in the room

It see that fact, I pulled otiations wasn’t so I would allow myself to do If Uncle Julius saw me just now, he would surely

deliver his best sarcastic smile

I stood up, cleared my throat, and notified the staff that I wished to depart, then left the room

There was a s still to be done, but before that I should give Mr Belmar a quick visit After that was to find someone to help me with my work and let Michael rest

When Miss Mary wakes up I’ll have a light meal prepared for her She can talk after that

Any talks from now on should be carefully discussed Yes, I should tread carefully, I told myself

I understood that Miss Mary was being held within Fla her back to Nabel as soon as possible would be the best course of action

But that’s not my decision to make

Miss Mary’s objective still eluded htsee Fla, I hesitated after seeing her unated resolution

Even so, I couldn’t overlook the fact that she’s in danger

I lah as I duhts elsewhere

“Uh-pitched voice stopped me

I looked back over e With her wavy strawberry blonde hair and grey-blue eyes, I felt like I’d seen her somewhere before Since she called out my name, I wouldn’t be surprised if she was an acquaintance

Whether it was thanks toor a talent I had, I could remember faces well But for some reason, other details tended to slip my mind

It would be just too rude to ask a lady where we had met, however

What a troubling situation I followed hed with a fake smile

The girl didn’t fall for such cheap tricks, however

“I’hter of Baron Graz, Flora von Graz It’s a pleasure to meet you” With a wry save her greetings

Suddenly, I rerandel fairl I saw about a year ago when I

I visited her great-grandmother, Mrs Mehrich, was Miss Flora

I see It’s not a surprise that I didn’t remember her

She has changed

While dumbfounded, I muttered those words in my heart

I was always surrounded by girls her age because of my position as the next heir of the Marquis House and because of Mother’s various encourage time with any of them

Every young girl was always shy at first, but do not be fooled, their eyes were that of carnivorous beasts targeting their prey What’s worse was that they feigned innocence on the surface but slaughtered each other when no one was looking The fight between girls was intense

Rather than cute, they were terrifying My uncle on the other hand

If I were to be blunt, Miss Flora was part of the handful that were proper

I bet husbands whose wives showed clear haughty sly would have their fair share of troubles

But seeing Miss Flora’s bitter shtest With her sireen dress on her petite body, she looked just like an ordinary girl

The look on her face was rather htiness

As if she was a different person

When I thought she was gently observing htly treh

“Miss Flora? Is there so on my face?”

Her s atan infant’s blunder

“No… I just didn’t expect that you would be showing such an expression”