Your Highness, the Voice of Your Heart is Leaking!

"What were you doing today"

At the dinner table, Geisel's cold voice sounds like breaking a long silence. Lately, due to a little faster time to return to the mansion, I have also been blessed with the opportunity to dine with you in this way.

"We have learned the language and history of Isiris and, since noon, dance"

"My country (Versia) is one of many countries. If you're going to be the queen of this country, you deserve to be."

'I wouldn't even feel comfortable yet, but I've been drilling every day. So... what a well made wife. Too healthy.... but not too much to do at once? If you're leaving it to Randy's guy, Zizzy's gonna break your body...'

Heh heh, and a smiling twitsy, Geisel glanced at her nose laughing "Huh".

From the side, the plot is that of an intimidating emperor and a pathetic wife, but the servants who tremble around will not realize that the reality is as if it were different.

Eventually, when Zizzy stopped the hand of the meal, Geisel also placed a fork to match. A servant who had refrained immediately walked over to lower the plate - that was when.

- You.

Geisel's voice, which flew sharply, was directed at Lizzie, next to Zizzy. Unexpectedly, Zizzy rounds her eyes. Daytime events blurred the back of my brain.

(Why? I didn't tell anyone about her.)

Tsitsy swallows her breath when she sees Biki and Lizzie tremble her shoulders.

"Back off now"

……

"You didn't hear me, back off"

"Ga, Master Geisel! She's nothing."

"Shut up. I said back off."

I accidentally cracked it and it was a zizzy in, but Geisel's reply was cold. Lizzie's face, said, is pathetically blue, and soon after Zizzy spins her words, she falls back between the back.

"Dear Geisel, how could you..."

That's just awful, when Zitzie tried to argue, the voices of Bubble and Geisel's heart poured in.

"- Did you say Lizzie, an earlier maid? You look too pale. Probably have a fever... because there's been a bad cold in the city lately... hope it doesn't get serious'

"What. You defy what I say."

"... no, anything, nothing..."

Put the raised hips back in the chair about time. Remembering how Lizzie was earlier, Zizzy felt a hint of pity about herself that you were.

(Me, I didn't even notice... I was so close)

I may have caught my hair because of my physical condition. I also shook her hand, but I couldn't notice you.

Yet Geisel noticed something was wrong with her just at first glance.

(Same way I said it... but still much better than me...)

Zizzy, alone, held both hands as if she had decided to do something.

That night, out of the room, Zizie headed to the servants' quarters.

The servants gave a surprised look at the sudden visit, but soon lead us inside to see how desperate Zizzy was.

"Lizzie, how are you?

"Ko, queen ⁉ how could you be in such a place ⁉"

Letting Lizzie, the momentum that seemed to jump out of bed, sit back on the chair that was beside her. If you look closely, Lizzie's face is red and her eyes are moist. The fever doesn't seem to have dropped yet.

"You have a fever, don't you?

"Duh, how could you do that? ⁉"

"Your Majesty taught me."

I just heard the voice of my heart, to be exact, but I decide to keep quiet there. To Zizzy's words, Lizzie kept her mouth open as if surprised.

"Your Majesty, …?

"Yeah. This is a drink I used to make when I had a fever. It contains honey and herbs. My body warms up, so I thought maybe a little bit different."

Lizzie seemed to be losing her word while holding the cup poured from the water bottle with both hands. Eventually, from the glossy eyes, the tears of the large grain begin to zero.

"I can't tell you that I have a fever... and physical control is part of my job, because I might get angry, so I'm trying to fix it..."

I didn't speak any more.

Twitsy strokes Lizzie's back, crying, okay.

(Good... thanks to Your Majesty, I might have been able to help a little)

Eventually Lizzie, crying, lay down in bed as she drank Zizzy's handmade medicinal water. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shrugged over and over until she fell asleep, and Zizzy kept holding her hand gently.

The day after Lizzie's fever dropped, Geisel suddenly told her at the breakfast table.

"I'm going on an inspection today. You come too."

"Inspection, …?

"Oh."

Tsitsy unwittingly snapped her neck. Because I've never accompanied Geisel in his work before.

(I haven't even been to the Royal Palace because I haven't finished the formal unveiling yet... I wonder if it's okay to go to work)

As a result of the Queen's mouth on politics, there are many countries in history that have leaned. For that reason, Geisel assumed of his own accord that he would not bring Zizie closer to the center.

"Which way are you going?

"Isiris."

Isiris.

Teachers recently taught me that it is a country located north of Versia and famous for its scenic scenery. Zizzy distracts her from seeing the knowledge she only knew in the book as something real, but she keeps saying, "I want to go."

"But isn't that... getting in the way of Mr. Geisel's work?

"You've grown alone, and nothing's changed."

To Geisel, who gives a somewhat complex look, Zizzy brings up a question mark. But as usual, I understood everything in the voice of my heart.

'- For once, it's a honeymoon substitute, but it was still a rough way to say it... but if you say you're going on a honeymoon and they hate you, I can't get back on my feet for about three days... Randy, what should I have said at times like this...'

Zizzy almost blew it out unexpectedly. Geisel notices it, he stares at this one with a more rugged look than he did earlier. While the servants turned bright blue, Zizzy responded with joy, "Well, I'll be with you."

After breakfast, Zizzy started dressing as soon as she returned to her room.

Weave a woolen white coat with a light shade of fur on the collar and sleeves, trousers were not available, so look for a dress that is as easy to move as possible.

Because, at first, Zizie thought she was going by carriage, but Isiris seemed to have difficulty travelling by carriage, because she and Her Majesty were told she would travel alone with a few escorts.

Hurry and go outside, where Geisel, already ready, was waiting on a fine black horse. As Zizzy is overwhelmed by that height as she looks up, Geisel reaches out in a familiar manner.

When Tsitsy grabbed it as she was invited, a servant hurried in to carry a small staircase. Two or three steps up and sit back on the horse so that it can be pulled up by Geisel.

Geisel glanced at the appearance of such a zizzy as he sat beside him, wrapped in a supo, in Geisel's arms of good stature.

"Have you ever ridden a horse?"

"A few times with my teacher...... but I've never had a horse this big"

"Be desperate not to fall"

Hmm, and it was Geisel laughing like he made a fool of himself, but his heart's voice is the same.

'- That's roughly adorable when you look nearby... besides it smells good... and light on it. Are you sure you're human? Aren't you an angel or a fairy? Or you put it on my horse, but you didn't like it ⁉ you can't drop it if you die...'

"Yes!

Ashamed by the flood of voices in his heart, Zizie replied to cut it off in half.

So once you settle down, Geisel slowly kicks the belly of the horse. The hooves made a light noise, cutting the cold wind and starting to run. Even though there is a saddle, the back of the horse is unstable and shaky.

For a moment he swayed wide to the left, and Zizzy happened to grab Geisel's chest. Oh, and after I raise my voice, I see the fearful Geisel, wondering if it wasn't rude.

Then he frowned when he said, "You're weak."

If you are a normal lady, you may get angry with someone who is unsolicited. But Zizzy heard her heart and was unwittingly desperate to hold her slack mouth.

'Twitsy, give me a hug... ⁉... No, no, this is an accident. Don't flatter me. I just reached out because I'm out of balance, and yes, I'm with the wall. Or a railing. of the stairs. Did you give a little too much speed?... No, but... not so bad as this. Rather good. I want to go like this'

"What are you laughing at"

"Hey, it's nothing"

"Can you afford it? Then you can fly a little more."

With that said, Geisel pushed the clap that was on his heel against the horse's flank, increasing his speed even further.