Your Highness, the Voice of Your Heart is Leaking!

--Geisel Vercia was confused.

"Ehehe, Geisel....."

(How did this happen....)

Late at night, the time will change in about an hour.

Sitting on the sofa, Zizzy smiled with her face red.The figure is as glorious as she could not imagine, and Geisel's cold sweat hasn't stopped since.

(Damn, I didn't know Twizzy was so vulnerable to alcohol....)

Time goes back a little.

Today, as usual, Gaiselle, who was politically energetic in the royal palace, was finally heading to the master bedroom where his beloved wife, Zizzy, was waiting.

Whether you enter the room or not, Zizzi, who was reading a book on the sofa, stands up and greets you with a smile like flowers.

"Good work, Mr. Geisel."

Ah.

(What cuteness... tiredness and so on went somewhere in a flash)

While receiving the jacket that Geisel took off, Zizzy was dyeing her cheeks for some reason.Geisel chewed such a face in her heart, and Tsizi looked strange.

"Master Geisel? Something on your clothes...."

That's what Zizzy pulled out was a little mint green box with a brown ribbon wrapped around it.

Gazelle tells Twizzy that she leans her head like a small animal that feeds in front of her.

"I'll do it for you."

Huh?

"Did you say Praline? It's chocolate hardened."

Well, is it chocolate?

In this era, chocolate is predominantly in the form of a liquid melted with sugar.Of course, it is so luxurious that many ladies visit the "chocolate house" in King's City every day.

In the meantime, it is this praline that has been dedicated to His Majesty the Emperor by the missions visited from the West.He excellently said that it was a chocolate crush that had been developed very recently in the country.

So Gazelle, who wasn't interested, told him to take it to the treasury and pull it all up once.But Randy, who visited the office in the evening, secretly returned it.

He is, as it is, food, so it is troublesome to leave him in the warehouse.And since the other party is negotiating sales rights, you'll need to know what it looks like.

Besides, chocolate seems to be very popular among ladies right now, so why don't you take it home and be happy?I didn't say anything to anyone.Ah, I poisoned it.

"I don't like sweets. Throw it away if you don't want it."

The truth is, I imagined Zizzy would be happy with a full smile, and I was hesitant to give it to her as soon as possible.

But I can't afford to whisper, "I thought I liked you, so I took it home." Unfortunately, I don't have Geisel with me.

(Well, I wonder....)

Geisel sees Zizzy's reaction with the feeling of a culprit awaiting a verdict.She smiled happily from the bottom of her heart, thinking that she had let her cheeks run more vividly earlier.

"Ah, thank you! I'm so happy!"

"... I see."

(I'm glad... you're happy...)

Geisel urged the sofa to "eat first" while holding down the mouth that seemed to loosen unexpectedly.Change into a gown for sleeping, and then you'll have to eat as much as you want. Then you'll go to Zizzy.

On the table was a carefully opened box lined with pralines through a small partition.Confirming that there was no one in the upper left, Gazelle sat down next to Zizzy, picking up a grain next to it.

"Absolutely. I don't understand why you like sweets like this."

Crush it with a bite.Gazelle looked slightly at the aroma of rich cocoa spreading into the crotch and the unique bitterness - and the liquid that came out of it.

(What is this... no way, alcohol?)

As far as gazelle is concerned, it is the same as sugar water.But the smell of falling out of my nose is definitely alcohol.However, it was originally offered as a confection.The frequency is not very high either.

(I see. You're creating a cavity inside and putting liquor in there...)

Consolidating chocolate, which is a liquid, is difficult enough, but there is also confectionery technology that can incorporate something else into it.Geisel was honestly impressed and immediately began to build a sales network in his brain when it was deployed in Versia.

But if you put it on your shoulder, it takes a little weight.

Geisel smiled slightly when he realized that it was Zizzy's little head.

"Tweezy, are you sleepy?"

".... nh"

I hear a hesitant breath, but I don't have a clear answer.Whether she was tired of waiting or not, Geisel gently placed her hand on her shoulder.

"Don't push yourself, get into bed right away..."

But Geisel's hands were stacked with twitchy fingers.Towards an unintentionally rigid gazelle, Tsitsey raised her face slowly - but her cheeks were not for shame, but were reddened by drunkenness.

"Tsiji, I can't believe I'm drunk..."

Ehehe, I'm not drunk.

(You're drunk...)

Ever since I had a dinner at Lake Nagama, I knew Zizzy wasn't strong against alcohol.

For this reason, I had to change the aperitif to something without alcohol, or prepare something as low as possible at the wedding.But that's not true - I didn't expect you to get so drunk with such a small amount of alcohol.

Looking at Geisel who was wrinkled between her eyebrows and confused, Zizzy smiled as if she was lowering her wrinkle.I left more of myself in Geisel.

Gazelle-sama, Gazelle-sama

"Nah, what?"

"... Geisel is here..."

(What is it, this cute creature!)

Geisel screamed in his heart as he couldn't keep up with his emotions.But if it doesn't work like this, I shake my head immediately and pay attention to my evil thoughts, but I grabbed Tsiji's shoulders.

"Tsiji, please go to bed."

"... no... I still want to be with Geisel-sama..."

* giggle *, Gazelle couldn't help but turn her face in front of Zizzy, who looked up like a discarded puppy.Without a heart, a cold sweat begins to flow on your back.

(No... if you look like that, you won't be able to stop me...!)

But if I hurt Twizzy in this state,Geisel desperately suppressed his desire with reason, thinking that if he didn't mean it, he would cry.

However, Tsizi didn't always show the appearance of leaving Geisel, and still hugged her.

Defeated - Geisel wanted to let go of his consciousness if he could.

"... okay, I won't leave. I won't leave, so I'll at least move to bed."

Are you sure?

Ah.

Yes, and a little smile spilled from Twizzly that she couldn't hear, causing Geisel to hurt another part of her heart.But in the meantime, I'm getting tired and ready to move out of this cold couch.

Then Zizzy raised her arms happily.

Without knowing what it meant, Zizzy smiled joyfully at Gazelle who twisted her neck.

"Give me a hug!"

(Randy... bring me a job right now...!)

If you work all night, will you be able to overcome this endless passion - with such gazelle expectations, Tsizi looks up innocently at Gazelle.

Of course, Randy, who was not able to hear the voice of his heart, was not supposed to appear here - Geisel finally crouched in front of Twizzy after a reasonably long tour.As usual, Geisel easily holds up a luxurious twist on the side.

Wow, that's expensive.

……

I took her to bed and put her down gently on the sheet.With this drunkenness, he'll be asleep by himself in a while - and Geisel will take a step backwards.

But Zizzy didn't miss the bottom of the dress.

I told you not to leave.

……

Geisel raised his head for the first time to see Twizzy holding her clothes with a small hand with her wet eyes slightly expanding her cheeks.

Neither the succession to the throne nor the suppression of the ensuing uprising, nor the invasion from Yenzier, ever gave up victory.

But only now, I abandoned the name and position of Geisel Vercia and wanted to return to a man.

(No... Tsiji is insane right now... endure it...)

The Ice Emperor - Geisel exhaled slightly to put on his invisible iron mask.

Still looking anxiously at Twizy, she gently touched her fingertips as she gripped her hem.

"All right... let's go to bed."

Even after the two of us went into bed, Tsizi always seemed to enjoy it.As usual, Geisel holds Geisel tightly, but today, Geisel dives into Geisel's arms.

"Geisel is so close..."

"... that's right."

Geisel was desperately distracted from the feeling of his head, chest, hands and feet being pushed without malice.Then she finally found a place to calm down, and Zizzy, who had stopped moving, looked up at Geisel.

"Good... Geisel was always working late, so I was worried."

"... worried?"

"I'm so glad you're always working hard for the country... I want Gazelle to be well..."

Geisel had been losing his words for a while before Zizzy smiled.Normally Tsizi doesn't complain or cry, but she always keeps a quiet eye on Geisel.

However, because the hoop came off like this, the voice of my heart that I can't usually say is overflowing without thinking.

"I really want you to have more sleep, and I want you to take it slow, and... and..."

"... and?"

"I want to spend more time with you..."

……

Eventually, after a lovely murmur, Tsiji began to rest quietly.Geisel finally regains consciousness, which had been cut off for a while, and then hugs her.

When I nodded my hair, I smelled a sweet smell of soap and flowers mixed together.

(Tweezy.....)

I'm sure she won't say this the next time she wakes up.

As Gazelle's only understandable person, no matter how desolate a path he takes, no matter how far he runs, he will never speak.

Just believe in Geisel and wait.Fight together when necessary - she fully understands that this is her role as First Queen.

(I feel the same way...)

Without the help of alcohol, I can't even tell her the truth.Geisel quietly meditated on his helplessness.

The next morning, Zizzy woke up and thought vaguely.

(Here... what the hell am I...)

Warm and fluffy... and Zizzy notices that this is in bed and, above all, in Geisel's arms, as she makes her consciousness clear.Of course, if that's all, it's not as different as usual.

(Wow, I... don't remember last night...!)

When I was reading a book on the sofa, Geisel came home and gave me a rare treat called praline, so I talked about it - I remember everything, but I don't remember anything after that.

When did you get into bed?

On your own, or Geisel? As it turned pale, Geisel moved the sleigh and body.She stares half-eyed at Zizzy with her face raised while trembling.

"Good morning, thank you...."

……

"Ah, I'm so sorry, but how did I get here..."

Then Geisel silenced for about two seconds and then muttered to his face.

"I carried it."

Eh?

"I told you to carry it."

"Wow, wow, am I?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to sleep a little bit more....."

"Ah, yes, good night...."

Unusual sleepless Geisel threw his head back into the pillow.At that moment, I heard Gazelle's anguished voice.

(No, you can't... you can't sleep when Zizzy tells you that...)

"Hee, Your Majesty, um, Your Majesty....."

"Geisel....."

(What the hell did I say?)

Geisel was dragged into a quiet, deep sleep, worried about whether he was breathing or not, with Zizzy trying to figure it out somehow.

Later, Zizzy was given a strict order from Geisel: "Don't swallow alcohol where I'm not."

(Exhales)