The four men. Half of the four is Duke from the Royal side and the other two are just the duke.
The containment should be on the dining table. Or so she must think. Or well, she doesn't care much about the treaty could be on the dining table.
Is it four? It includes the one who's her assistant.
Well, she's the queen. Why is it not to have a Duke as her assistant? She wants to have a prince if she can, but would that turn the world upside down?
The giggling of Natureal's inside is devilish.
Natureal walk in front of five of them. Her eyes glance behind her. Who thought today the Royal Duke would have his escort unlike the usual?
The twin sister.
She's the most peaceful gamble on the Royal Duke. Because the twin sister wants a brother all to herself.
The Royal Duchess's brother complex to the one who could be Duchess Natureal's Royal Duke.
It's quite a cringe to see her not satisfied with them being twins.
"Amusing, isn't it?" The Lord Duke's voice. Since when is the Duchess's side hot? Matters to Natureal, both he and others inebriated three Dukes in line with royals here.
Wonder what's the occasion for today?
Natureal's eyes to the large and tall window of her castle. The royal Duke from the Empire and the other two are from her side.
The Lord Duke is one she takes for herself. The other is one she wants to show her arrogance as the Queen. In the interim, she should get herself feed well as it seems she'll need staunch to choose which one she's preferable.
"Hmm... I think I'll have a pincer to filter out which soon advantageous to my position."
"You need a cooking tool even in need to choose that doesn't bring unpleasant sight to your dish, Duchess Natureal."
Duchess Natureal met the eyes of the Lord. "It's like a worm walking on a green and lively leaf, Lord Duke."
She longer questions how he has the advantage to walk in the same line as her. How the empire's royal Duke has his pace behind her.
It induces quite a slapdash at her side. Something, like she's, should not let him walk behind her. Hmm, the royal. That's it. The trickle feelings not to let royal falls behind her. Click!
Duchess's high heels cue. She turns and the eyes meet the royal Duke.
'Royal, the plush type. Haven't you lived surrounded by it, Natureal?' Her steward Duke once tells her that.
Certainly. Not the personality, because of the word 'royal' itself, is arrogant and snobbish. "Adversely, let us walk side by side, Royal Duke."
"I don't think your precursor me after the Lord Duke?" questioned the Royal Duke but eyes to the Lord Duke. "I see I'm wet behind the ears."
Duchess Natureal could feel her stomach grumbling a little. Soon, she wants to arrive at the dining table soon. "As I'm inviting you, let quit the henpecked, Royal Duke."
Kids! She says she's not good with children!
A romance! She's not walking around having a shopping spree between the shops called Dukes of a different status!
The group continues walks as dusk approaches.
Of Royal Duke, Natureal touched her art nouveau lavaliere peridot. It was on the day she, as the Lady visited the Empress. She met one of her suitors, the Royal Duke.
It reminded her of the no avail of the maids' blabbers, she's keen on nothing but greenish and natural color things, at quiet times, she went on meeting her, the Empress in nothing but only green gowns and dresses as well as accessories from the head and toe.
It catches Royal Duke's innuendo to give her peridot accessories or other natural gemstones on one of the days they met.
It is not covered over a silhouette to not say she likes it from her smiling lips. Nowadays, she's indolent to wasting time choosing jewelry but using the one given.
"Yes, Lady." It's the call he's used to when they're in the Empire's palace.
"Why are you, Royal Duke? You're not here for I'm looking at you as Empress's son who's sheltered by her. Match yourself per the purpose you're here."
In the people's minds and hearts, Duchess Natureal livens up the atmosphere. She's not given the chance to know who the person's background is. Finery clothing doesn't apply to Duchess's care. She's as well dressed as she likes it.
"It seems like you want me to sheath The Royal Duke the kid as you see me as one."
"I certainly, Royal Duke." The little sneer on Duchess's lips. The sneering was certainly worthwhile as her eyes were on the Royal Duke's twin sister. The one servant comes escorting Duchess Natureal to the pergola where she's going to have dinner along with her entourage.
Hoping the maids already made a groceries shopping list for tomorrow. It's for business and her stomach. Running with her suitors certainly will have her have lots to think of and that will make her hungry.
It's not clearly illegible whether it's about men discussing political affairs or it's she like a mother nurturing her children or it's about her having a blind date?
Now that she's in front of delicious meals, what's mounted in her mind is feeding herself well. Natureal is very well-terse about her eating and having more experimental cooking all using 'green' ingredients.
Natureal sat down, tasting the juicy drink to soothe the throat. She spoke more than usual today. She misses The Knight. The duke didn't require her to talk. The whole show, they enjoyed a chivalry performance rather than the ones who extort her to take a fork and knife to have an appetite deliciously than usual.
The Duchess glances at her suitors.
Duchess's title is not slapstick in an arrangement as they thought Natureal likes foods and drinks better.