If she had been an innocent young girl, she would have cried and walked out of the room.
However, the first Prince was detached.
As if it wasn't she who had been insulted, her face was still as she spoke, and they couldn't find any hint of it.
"She's a special bitch who cornered Angelique so much, so she doesn't blink an eye like this."
Easter Empress smiled and opened her mouth.
"What's wrong. 1st Princess, why are you still standing? Is there something wrong with you?"
Her tone was soft like a spring breeze, but it was clear why she was the only one who was in trouble while everyone was looking for their place.
She looked into Medea's eyes and thought.
'From now on, I'm going to make you suffer one by one.'
This was not the only preparation.
The bouquet of red flowers in full bloom on the table where Medea would sit alone was a foreign variant that had been forcibly bloomed by releasing hallucinogens.
If you smell the fragrance for more than half an hour, your mind becomes cloudy and you begin to see nothing.
'If a worm hiding in the refreshments comes out in that state...'
The reflex action of trying to bounce off the insect in surprise will look like throwing away refreshments.
And the refreshment is also the blade that the Eastern Empress hid.
"The sweets for that sissy were specially prepared with dates, which His Majesty loved when he was a child."
No one knew that.
Perdiccas II was crushed by the Emperor and expelled from the Holy City, and lived in the most humble state of his life.
The date palms that the nomadic merchant lord occasionally gave to the miserable Prince were his only joy.
'What if a hallucinated sissy throws away the memories of the Emperor's most shameful days?'
The madness of the Emperor can explode at any time with such a small piece.
"Even if you are hated by His Majesty, can you say that the Emperor is your guardian?"
The corners of the Eastern Empress' beautiful mouth rose even more.
'Cesare, she is his wife and he protects her like an iron wall...'
She didn't know when the opportunity would come again.
She had to attack as much as she could and break the base of that bitch.
As much as her golden daughter. Angelique suffers; this splendid life of the saints becomes too much.
It was then.
When the Eastern Empress' plan is going smoothly in her head.
"Beaumont? Evelyn...?"
Familiar faces appeared beside the 1st Princess.
The Eastern Empress stopped and turned her head. They were the ones who had stood by her just a moment ago.
'Clarice, why are you...?'
At that time, Countess Beaumont, who was a childhood friend of the Eastern Empress, bowed to the First Princess.
"The sun is so good. Maybe I'm getting older, but now my back is sore and I can't stand it anymore. If the Princess permits, I would like to sit in your place. Do you think so about Lady Evelynn?"
"Yes. If I make a little more room, I will have my place... Oh no."
Then, Lady Evelynn pretended to be a mistake and pulled the tablecloth, causing the vase to spill out.
The red flowers were swept away and quickly mixed with the leaves, and became dirty.
"Oh, the table is all wet. I think it's better to clean it up."
The Eastern Empress watched trembling as the treasurer handed the maids flowers and naturally removed the second trap.
Then she turned her head away.
She saw Dean Clarice sneaking away with a plate of dates.
The Eastern Empress had removed all the schemes she had prepared.
'Nonsense, why are you guys...'
Not others, but her entourage. Those who prepared today's plan together!
In an instant, they betrayed the Eastern Empress.
She was stunned, as if someone had hit her in the back of the head with a stick.
Eastern Empress, who had a puzzled expression, soon saw the 1st Princess and recognized her.
"It doesn't matter to me, but if you all come here, what will Her Majesty the Eastern Empress do?"
The voice of the First Princess came to him. Even as everyone was puzzled by the sudden behavior of the Eastern Empress's entourage, she was calm.
'That bitch...'
The harmless serenity sank into her bones.
"I would like to ask the 1st Princess to stand by Her Majesty the Empress on our behalf."
The entourage who proposed such a proposal did not dare to look into the Eastern Empress's eyes and ignored her. She could see their eyes covered with fear and guilt from a distance.
"Then let's do it."
Seeing the First Princess walking towards her with a faint smile, she finally realized.
'That cunning bitch has touched my people.'
***
Meanwhile, when the entourage of the Eastern Empress suddenly came forward for the First Princess, the clash between the two imperial families ended without a hitch.
The participants were disappointed by the empty ending, but it was nothing compared to the disappointment felt by Princess Strauss.
She came here today to make it for the moment when the First Princess was insulted.
Hmph, you said it was a gun expense, but you can't do much? If it were the Eastern Empress, I would have slapped her.
She pouted slightly.
"Your kind Majesty, the Eastern Empress must have given up the place with all your heart, but the First Princess is coming straight here as if she has been waiting for you."
Her Innocent eyes widened.
"I heard that Your Highness, the 1st Princess, lost your mother a long time ago... It would be nice if you could know that this is Her Majesty the Eastern Empress's consideration to ease your longing for a while."
The words were soft, but in them.
There was a blade that pierced the mother of Princess Medea, who was a wandering dancer.
"..."
There was a breathtaking tension around her.
The people hurriedly looked at Princess Strauss and the First Princess in dismay.
"I think it's true that the Northern Empress cares very much about her daughter."
While the crowd was appalled, they watched with interest to see how Medea responded to this blatant insult.
Princess Strauss picked up the unexploded arrow and aimed it at the First Princess.
It was much more exciting to be in this greenhouse than the dancers' passionate dance a moment ago.
"...'
Medea looked around the room.
No one was quick to speak, but she could feel that they were waiting for her reaction.
The Princess looked triumphant, as if she had done that.
What do you do?
This is a jungle.
Even if they were not hungry, if they looked weak, they would bite you with their prey.
She needed to show it to those sinister hyenas who had been watching her the whole time.
Medea's back straightened, and the quick-witted Saya held out a pair of white gloves to her.
The people quietly watched as the 1st Princess put on her gloves again.
It was quiet, but they felt a sense of danger like the eye of a storm that might come at any moment.
Princess Strauss, who was weighed down by the weight, squeezed out the words and opened her mouth.
"Oh my... You can show us if your mother's talent has been passed on to Your Highness the 1st..."
Chalk.
But the sound of a snap stopped them from imagining.
Princess Strauss clasped her cheek and opened her eyes.
"Hey, now..."
The 1st Princess slammed her on the cheek.
She even wore white gloves, giving off a noble aura, not just emotional outrage, but a retribution for those who insulted her.
"What's the problem?"
The 1st Princess asked nonchalantly, and Princess Strauss glared at her fiercely, as if she would eat her.
"My father, the Northern King, is still...!"
At that moment, the Princess's cheek was smashed once more.
"Oh no, it was not the Princess who was ignorant of the imperial palace etiquette, but the Northern King..."
Her white-gloved wrist was lightly shaken. It was a noble and insulting gesture.
"When the title is overflowing, this kind of thing is bound to happen. I have no choice but to teach you directly."
The Princess said sadly, and did not forget to mock the current King of the North, who took the place of the Northern King who died three years ago.
Not only was she slapped, but her father was publicly humiliated, and Princess Strauss's face burned red.
"Even if His Majesty is your guardian, I am also a nobleman! You don't have the right to punish me privately like this! You'll pay the price!"
She trembled, and Medea gave a small laugh.
"Alas, everyone keeps forgetting who I am."
She slowly turned and stared at the audience behind Princess Strauss, one by one.
"I have immunity besides His Majesty's protection. It's a privilege to get over any sin in this land of Katzen."
Suddenly, the left side shuddered.
Immunity?
It was the Emperor's unchecked privilege, even for treason. It was more like thinking that there was an extra life.
"Oh my God..."
People were shocked.
How much did their Emperor want to apologize to the Princess of Valdina at that time?
At that time, when they were just trying to overcome the immediate crisis without looking ahead, they could not understand the heart of Perdiccas II.
"Of course, I didn't intend to use it for a lifetime of glory by protecting my fountain, but now I've changed my mind."
"..."
"But the generous Supreme of Katzen..."
Grasp. A small tea fork pierced the worm crawling on the table.
Everyone had to watch with bated breath as the insect fluttered and then stopped moving.
The eyes of the First Princess staring at Princess Strauss were breathtakingly calm. So she felt cooler.
"It seems that I will get over the task of stepping on a wriggling rat to death."
"..."
"Don't you think so, Princess?
This chapter is so good 💖
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