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Published at 23rd of November 2022 06:20:48 AM


Chapter 101: A new morning.

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"Ekaterina...... how can you go"

Alexei, who took my sister's hand, said sadly.

"Brother, I am"

Though I almost said it, Ekaterina, seeing the look on her grieving brother's face, trembles her lips. I shook my hand back.

I'm sorry, I'm not going anywhere. I've always been on your brother's side...

"My lord, my lady"

It was Aaron Kyle, the director of the mine, who spoke out to keep his mouth running.

"It's just a few days. Your Excellency has also acknowledged that your daughter will be taken to the Temple of Mountains in your honor."

He's the youngest of Alexei's neighbors, so he's usually a modest Aaron, but this time push him. Push him.

"Doctor waiting for you at the old mine... Uncle Isaac would be delighted to see your daughter too"

So, Mr. Aaron, you're too much of an uncle. Even so, your brother and I can't talk about people when it comes to Love being too much.

This is the fifth time I've done this sorrow scene.

The history that led to the mourning ground or farce dates back to a new morning, when the feast and the night of Solemnity dawned.

That day, Ekaterina woke herself up in a refreshing mood, even as she felt tired of all the feasts that had happened last night.

I headed to the dining room to have breakfast with my brother, but Alexei is rarely present. We were to hear from Risa, who appeared like a replacement, about the Novadynes' captivity and 'missing'.

And Anna's dismissal, too.

I wasn't told the details, but this is the right time. There's no way it's irrelevant.

"Yes... thanks for letting me know, Risa. I'm only worried that your burden will be heavy."

"I'm afraid, ma'am. Anna was a skilled maid of honor, so the missing hole is certainly huge, but we're all going to try."

That said, Lysa smiled softly.

There, two young maids come pushing the wagon. Ekaterina nearly smiled when she realized they were the two who helped support the feast yesterday.

"Thanks for yesterday. Thanks to you, the customer gave me a favorable opinion."

One looks like a well-groomed maid and finally bows his head. But the other smiled all the time, and said in momentum.

"Ma'am, it was very well kept! Besides, Your Excellency's words are lovely, and I'm so grumpy! She's nice to you, too, sister."

"This"

When Lysa stares, her smile turns into a wrinkly face. I'm going to cry now.

Ekaterina smiled bitterly.

"I'm glad you complimented me. But as the maid of the Yurnova family, that wasn't the right move. Your brother is a wonderful lord and lord. If it looks tough, it's because you're doing everything in your power to govern your territory for everyone."

"Yes......"

The maid nodded, but doesn't seem to know much about it.

Well, you have no choice, do you? I mean, right now, maybe I should be as good as they say I'm not.

"Monarchs are desirable to be loved and feared, but if they cannot both, they are much better to be feared"

A famous passage from Machiavelli's "Monarchy", a famous book from a previous life. The eighteen-year-old brother is too young to be loved or feared by the powerful in his territory as lord. But last night, by sweeping the faction of Novadyne, the powerful people in the realm who were at the feast would have become afraid of your brother.

With that young man, it is amazing that your brother, not yet a year after his succession to the throne, succeeded in being feared.

And Machiavelli did write this, too. Humans are relentlessly more harmful to those who love them than to those who fear them. He said if the interests teased him, such as the benevolence of being kind to him, he would cut it off as soon as possible.

Your brother is loved by the people. That's because your brother has protected their lives. It's not just benevolence, it's holding back interests, too.

Some of the powerful men in the realm, though, would have been more convenient when they were fathers who were throwing out their Duke duties. Some of you may have been trying to poke at your brother to protect your interests. But seeing you crush Novadyne relentlessly, you'd have reconsidered that you shouldn't be against your brother.

So I decide not to say that your brother is really sweet. I want to Respect the way your brother is about to be.

'Cause, brother, you're the nicest as it is!

"Ladies are amazing, after all. You're younger than me, but you're much older."

The word the unpunished maid said was a clean hit on Ekaterina. I'm sorry, it's Alasser!

Next to the maid, at some point Mina stands, looking down at her with no expression.

Plus, when Lysa, who laughed all the time, walked over to that maid early, she grabbed her collar a lot.

"I'm sorry for the lawlessness, ma'am. As a housekeeper overseeing a female servant, I apologize."

"I don't care."

Ho ho, and Ekaterina laughed and showed it, but maybe starting today this bright maid's work life will be something of a sparta-enhanced sleepover.

Come on.

"Did your brother have breakfast? I'm worried about your health."

"Enjoyed. At first, you said it was unnecessary, but the lady would worry if you didn't eat, so she told me to prepare it."

That's Siskon, brother. Good thing you care about your health.

"Well, I'm glad to hear it. I'd like to say hello later."

"I will tell you so"

Ekaterina, who had breakfast at Mina's service by dropping off Lysa as she pulled away her maid, looked over the garden through the dining room window as she waited for Lysa to return.

I think the air's stuck somewhere. Alexei put together the atmosphere, like the air of the castle approached.

The castle of Eurnova, no, thought that the Eurnova realm was completely new.

When Lysa came back, she was with a younger man with a big bag and told the lady it was a delivery.

Upon hearing the sender's name, Ekaterina asked him to unload as quickly as possible and was thrilled with the contents that appeared when the solid packaging was unwrapped.




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