His Majesty had continuously taken to the Second Lady's Palace from a few days after his return from the inspection.

It was not so uncommon for him to come and see Prince Louis' face a little during the day, but it was an unexpected thing for the surrounding female officials in view of the current situation in the outer morning.

In particular, the women officials, who had not accompanied them on their journey of inspection to the South, inflated their imagination with various things.

For two months they defended the absence of the Palace in the absence of the Lord and even endured the push of the Faction of the Queen and Queen in the disadvantaged rear palace.

Even though he waited for the Lord's return with his depression, Berta at the time listened to them and decided to be less static. Even if I didn't put it in my mouth, I was clapping at it.

"Mr. Johanna, did something happen to His Majesty and Berta during the inspection?

"Something?

Younger than the majority of the women, the nannies are treated somewhere like youngest sons to the people of this palace, while being a key position of the prince's nanny.

The girls don't care if she doesn't seem somewhat comfortable with the conversation when we talk.

"I mean, something like progress as a couple."

"You two spent one night under the roof on the road of the inspection, didn't you? It's a situation where mistakes don't have to be made between lovers, because you two are godforbidden couples."

Johanna looked white like only one drunk was awake.

"You two were on the road, spent a long time traveling in the same carriage, and had time for an in-depth dialogue. This has never happened before. There is no doubt that in the south, His Majesty relied on Berta, who passed through the area, to deepen his ties."

To an answer that was too firm, the women looked white as well as they thought they had been sent, but if I tried it on Johanna, I would have answered sincerely.

"Oh, it's true. Rather, I think it was a fruitful journey forward in your relationship than in a situation where you could expect a second person to be cheaply encouraged."

"You're saying something pretty amazing."

Instead, for almost the first time since accompanying her on this journey, Johanna saw the couple's personal dialogue up close.

I behaved so much as to wonder if it was a little bit of another person, and at first I suspected he was reluctant to do so to the eyes.

But as the schedule progressed, the two of them gradually started having conversations normally, so I realized that these people were serious and bouldering.

Until not long ago, Johanna herself had the same great misunderstanding as the women.

It's the noble blood muscle of a royal family that has been underprivileged for years. By the time the couple got Prince Louis, there must have been a lot of hard work between you two.

In fact, it was also not impossible for Johanna to be so aware, and the circumstances leading up to the first child pregnancy, which was unexpected for all concerned, were not well known within the posterior chamber either.

I didn't know that Prince Louis, who takes care of Johanna's entire career as a female officer, was born with a treatment to the extent of a coincidence. This would certainly not be the kind of thing that a person like her who later noticed would talk about in a big way.

For inconvenience, the ears and eyes should be blocked moderately.

Well, whatever the initial circumstances, it is clear that Prince Louis is growing up very lovingly as a result.

I don't know, I think it's something that the upper class babies miss so much to their birth mothers. Is it because Berta raises herself until she does the milk? But I'm sure that's just one reason.

If Prince Louis cried and groaned, she had been holding him in her arms and doing it, and if the Prince fell ill, he accompanied him without day or night.

From the side, there is no choice but to take the nanny out of work, but Berta herself doesn't care because her mother is herself.

Originally, Johanna was not much missed by her children, and her background as the mother of her own child is shallow.

Johanna had her next pregnancy as soon as she had her first child, and since shortly after she had her second, she has moved toward the clerk. By reason of their special teasing, they are able to meet their sons regularly, but they have a strong sense that it is their husbands and aunts who raise them.

In short, what is useful as a nanny is about milk, and what Prince Louis misses most is his biological mother, and giving up the baby is how many more places the maids from the south step on.

'I was the one who chose you as a nanny, and the candidacy was appropriate. It's only for a moment that Louis is a baby, if that kid grows up and starts standing around in the royal palace, your turn will be more'

Noticing a depressed Johanna that she was of no use at all, Berta had previously told her that.

Johanna's husband did not see the nanny as just a babysitter. Rather, as one of the oldest ginseng ladies with Prince Louis, with a special bond of nanny, she was trying to give Johanna a more serious role than she had initially assumed when she volunteered as a servant.

Johanna has to live up to her husband's expectations.

I mean, I'm guessing Berta has some massive troubles right now, but Johanna's role is an easy one.

Whatever happens, whatever Berta chooses, it's by Prince Louis. Be one of the most trustworthy subordinates to her or to the Prince after she has grown up.

Originally untamed husbands or sweet aunts to such husbands would not blame Johanna for her attitude as a woman official. In that regard, Johanna thanks her beloved husband and her original fiancée in the shade.

At the edge of their sight, the women officials were making progress on rumors, ignoring Johanna, who was not on the story at all.

"Well, then, there's no such thing as revealing the nose of the Queen's faction."

"Berta, it may be difficult to say that you are beautiful when compared to the righteous queen, but if you look closely, you have a neat nose."

"Skinny, but oddly colorful sometimes from us of the same sex."

"Your Majesty is blind, too."

Originally, the women say quite all they want when they don't have the eyes of their husbands or consigliers.

They are really swallowing things without worrying about what's going on out there in the morning, just like Berta said to take it easy.

But my husband tells me to, so maybe that's the right reaction.

Johanna brought up the story of a bad weather day on the way home.

"That's it! That's what we wanted to hear, Mr. Johanna."

It's a shame. It's just one more step.

"Anything else?

"Come on. I haven't been following you both the whole time, either. The samurai might know something better."

"Let's go ask"

"Let's do that."

I'm sure not all of the women are just messed up, either. If you look outside the palace one step, the guard becomes more demanding day by day. The servants of the palace were being controlled and their means of communication with the outside were being restricted.

Nevertheless, the Second Lady's Palace was under this circumstance and never let go of the atmosphere of idle rear palace routine.