He had always regarded the young lady as his Princess Consort. Otherwise, he would not have let go of the help of some people in the country and befriended the final power holders of other countries without anyone knowing.
He had never been afraid of those people. He had help from abroad.
Charles thought of how the young lady often threw tantrums at His Highness. At that time, he was worried and sad for her, but now, he felt inexplicably sweet when he thought about it.
Tsk.
He shook his head. It was good to be young.
**
After the dinner, Jun hang was talking about something with some important people from other countries, while Youyou was with her mother.
The Prime Minister had arranged rooms for them.
