“That’s so like Father. On the Omerta side, they can’t show it openly because of the presence of the princess, but it’s possible if we push her.”

 

Ha, yes. It’s really a Borgian idea.

 

Unless the Pope admits it, no king of any country can sit on the throne at will.

 

It was a powerful holy right that came down through a very long history.

 

Of course, no matter how absolute the power was, it was surprisingly unlikely that it had a great impact on the succession rights of other royal families without a proper justification in the Vatican.

 

For now, it was a common practice for the heir to the throne to pledge loyalty to the Pope, and for the Vatican to send greetings to attend the coronation ceremony in the sense of approval.

 

But if it’s the current situation in Britannia…….

 

If the Pope declared that there could be no king mixed with the blood of a pagan, there was no shortage of justification.

 

It was rather unfair. There would be many people inside Britannia who’d welcome it.

 

No, there’d be a lot. If Omerta agrees with that, the result was already set.

 

Was that why they were talking earlier?

 

Did King Feanol ever guess what would happen?

 

“Do you want to be a queen, Ruby?”

 

There was actually someone else who wanted to hear that question.

 

As the wave-like confusion receded, my mind worked quickly.

 

If it really happened, wouldn’t the ending of the original work, which I was so worried about, be a completely different world story?

 

Ellenia’s assassination was likely to have never happened.

 

But what about Arien? What will happen to Arien? And should I say that this was right?

 

“I… I don’t know, I’ve never imagined it. I don’t know if my husband will agree with it.”

 

“It’s your husband. All you have to do is say that you want to be a queen.”

 

Cesare muttered with a snort.

 

I wondered if he was serious, as his purple eyes became distorted.

 

I carefully chose my words, swallowing my trembling breath.

 

“But then.. I have no chance of going back home. Is that okay with you?”

 

Cesare did not answer immediately.

 

Instead, he just stood holding my hand and stared at me silently for a long time.

 

Emotions were completely gone in both eyes.

 

“You’re right. Even if it’s not Father, I’m me.”

 

Finally, the voice answering the question was low. It sounded almost hoarse.

 

“So you can’t be a person who is satisfied with catching fish while living on an island.”

 

“That…”

 

be a queen, Ruby?

 

erupted in his eyes. As the blue fire

 

the sudden question, it was such

 

that all of a

 

a queen next to him. I don’t

 

mouth fell open. This

 

a person only with his eyes, I would have been

 

can’t be true.

 

the temple’s approach throughout your time here. Why

 

people in the family always doubt it, so

 

you would have found a way to communicate with the temple at all costs. You don’t just write letters that are monitored every time. Seriously, what rights

 

last word sounded like an

 

just anger toward me, I felt the hatred of someone

 

doubt passed

 

mad with

 

who had

 

he had to put all his strength against his father, didn’t have a natural right from birth, a

 

that the Pope’s eldest

 

of the inferiority complex that he was

 

didn’t know it

 

Izek’s presence to be a reminder

 

“I…”

 

“…….”

 

My

 

shouldn’t

 

have

 

of

 

I was not the real Rudbeckia to know that, but

 

let

 

cut me off and growled graciously. Then he

 

who made the

 

forgive me if I didn’t expect that even after seeing all those moments. Do you want to be a

 

“I-I mean…”

 

abandons you.

 

* * *

 

here a long time ago. Was it

 

“Is that so…?”

 

At that time, the princess was playing hide-and-seek

 

I was

 

but she actually

 

when the courtyard of Omerta’s was full of

 

memory, Ellenia stared at the

 

seen over the transparent wall showed no signs of

 

“Are they fighting?”

 

“I think so too….”

 

head. Likewise, he seemed to regret

 

“At this point…”

 

“Ellen!”

 

she was about to say let’s just

 

at the sudden voice. At the same time, she wondered why she

 

come all

 

you, to take a walk. I’ve been sitting down for so long

 

Sir Camu, a

 

to him and Ivan exchanging strange

 

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