“Harold. You must devote yourself entirely to fostering goodwill with the Capetien Kingdom.”
As soon as I gave Minister Olson my consent, King Aival summoned me and officially appointed me as the Goodwill Ambassador.
Seriously, isn’t the preparation a little too fast?
“Furthermore, Harold will be responsible for this delegation, but Wilfred will also accompany him as an assistant.”
“Eh!?”
“Ha!”
Ehh… do I really have to take Wilfred with me? I really don’t want to.
“Your Majesty, please wait. His Highness Prince Harold is more than capable of handling this delegation alone. Prince Wilfred’s assistance is not necessary.”
“What are you saying? With Wilfred, who has connections in the Barthian Holy Kingdom, we can advance negotiations more favorably. They, too, would want to be on good terms with the Holy Kingdom.”
Minister Olson tries to reject Wilfred, but King Aival won’t listen.
King Aival’s words might sound reasonable, but the truth is, I’m the one connected to Saint Christia and the Pope. Though I won’t say it.
So, Wilfred doesn’t bring any benefits to the Holy Kingdom. Rather, he’s a liability.
“With all due respect, I also agree with Minister Olson’s opinion. In the first place, there’s no need for two princes to visit the Capetien Kingdom. On the contrary, having two princes might make them wonder how to treat us, and as a result, even matters that could be settled might fall apart.”
“Muu…”
Unexpectedly, the Prime Minister supported Minister Olson, causing King Aival to frown and groan.
King Aival seems determined to force Wilfred into the delegation, but even as king, he can’t ignore the opposition from the Prime Minister and the Foreign Minister.
“…Understood. I’ll leave the rest to you.”
With a sullen expression, King Aival stood up and left the throne room.
“Hmph… I doubt Harold is capable of such a great task.”
“Now, now.”
Raphael gave a wry smile as he tried to soothe Cardis, who muttered with a snort.
However, Raphael glanced at me and smiled, so at least he doesn’t seem to oppose my role as Goodwill Ambassador. Or rather, he seems to be enjoying this situation.
As I was gazing at the two with distant eyes.
“Brother Harold.”
I had a feeling, and sure enough, Wilfred came to bother me.
“…What?”
“When you hosted the delegation from the Barthian Holy Kingdom, you pushed all the work onto me and did nothing yourself, Brother. Are you really alright? Even now, you should suggest to the Prime Minister and the Foreign Minister that I accompany you…”
“None of your business. It’s more troublesome to have you around, as it’s likely to cause problems.”
This guy is talking as if he did all the work last time, but is he okay?
Everyone in the civil service hates you, you know.
“Brother Harold. You should be more realistic. I’m no longer the ‘Tainted Prince’ I once was. It’s unsightly to continue sulking like that.”
“Yes, yes.”
I can’t be bothered dealing with him any longer, so I waved my hand dismissively and tried to leave the throne room.
“Oh, right.”
“?”
“We’re just princes, and neither the Prime Minister nor Minister Olson are our subordinates. At least use proper honorifics.”
I turned around and said that, then finally left the room.
Wilfred, who came into view, had a terribly distorted face.
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“…So, it has been officially decided that I will go to the Capetien Kingdom as a Goodwill Ambassador.”
I explained the details to Sandra, who visited the Royal Palace as usual.
“Therefore, I will be away for about two months…”
“T-That’s…”
When I told her that, Sandra made a despairing face.
I would like to go with Sandra if possible, but if I serve as a Goodwill Ambassador with my fiancée, I’m sure I’ll be accused of ‘what did you come here for?’
Especially from Cardis and Wilfred.
“O-Of course, I’m going with you! Even if you say no, I’m definitely coming along!”
“No one but Monica can take care of Lord Harold. ”
“Uwa!?”
I couldn’t help but flinch at my partner and personal maid, who came at me aggressively.
But if Caz becomes a miniature-sized shield, she can be easily put in my pocket, and since Monica is my personal maid, there’s nothing strange about her accompanying me.
Or rather.
“Ahaha. I was planning to have Caz and Monica come along from the start.”
“! T-That’s right! Hal and I are partners, so it’s only natural!”
“Please leave it to me. I promise Lord Harold a life in the Capetien Kingdom that is no different from that in the Royal Palace.”
Caz jumped up and down with a beaming smile, and Monica put her hand on her chest and bowed respectfully, but with a somewhat smug look on her face.
Among them, Sandra alone was left out, with an expression that looked like she was about to cry, biting her lip tightly.
…I want to take her with me somehow.
Thinking so, I.
“Sorry. I just remembered something I need to do, so I’ll leave for a bit.”
“Eh? Y-Yes…”
I stood up and was about to leave the room, seeing Monica off with a blank look… but.
“Oh, well, well… Prince Harold, may I have a word?”
I ran into Minister Olson, who had come to visit the room.
“Perfect timing. Actually, there was something I wanted to ask of Prince Harold.”
“Is that so? Actually, I also had something to talk to you about, Minister.”
So, I invited Minister Olson into the room.
Sandra, Monica, and Caz looked surprised because I, who was supposed to have left, came back so soon.
“Well then, would you like to tell me your request first, Your Highness?”
“Yes.”
I looked at Minister Olson, who had given me the lead, and made up my mind.
“Regarding this visit to the Capetien Kingdom, would it be alright if I brought my fiancée with me?”
“! L-Lord Hal!”
Seeing me bow deeply, Sandra showed a happy expression for a moment, as if flowers had bloomed, but soon lowered her face apologetically.
But.
“That’s convenient. Actually, I also wanted to ask your fiancée, Miss Sandra, to accompany you.”
“Eh!?”
I couldn’t help but raise my voice in surprise at Minister Olson’s unexpected words.
“If you are a Goodwill Ambassador, you will attend banquets hosted by the other party, but usually, Goodwill Ambassadors attend with their partners. If you are not married and do not have a fiancée, it is fine to go alone, but Your Highness has such a wonderful lady.”
“Ah…”
I, I see… I can take Sandra with me without hesitation.
As my proud fiancée, with dignity.
“Sandra!”
“Yes!”
Now I can take her with me without worrying about anyone.
I was so happy that I hugged Sandra, who had jumped into my arms with the biggest smile, even though Minister Olson was right in front of me.
Of course, I got lukewarm looks from everyone.
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