I am Her Majesty's guard, I say, and I am the one sitting in the driver's seat of Her Majesty's carriage. From the Eisleben tribe's view I seem to be seen as a mere member of the attendants. Young, an apprentice driver? I am eyed that way, so I am not treated as a noble. Not harshly, but not treated as important. Even if I am asked this and that I cannot answer properly, so I seem to be seen as a useless one.
Blueford and Dee found me.
"Lord Marie, please be somewhere you will not be in the way."
they said, but I do not know where I should be. Lily seemed to have been recognized as Her Majesty's maid and was taken away.
Among attendants and servants moving in a huge fuss, even if I am told I only have to stand, rather than feel that cramped, stingy me feels easier if I move my body, so at a time like this I end up thinking I will move my body. So I went to the side of a luggage carriage.
"I will carry the luggage. I will store it in the mana bag and carry it."
