"Achoo~"
In the throne room, everyone looked at the king sitting on the throne... watching her rub her nose and listening to her say, "Regarding the recent war... Ah... Ah... Achoo~"
"..."
"Achoo!"
Isabella's relentless sneezing made Marilla shake her head helplessly. She reached out and draped her large coat over the little king... even though she was already wearing a thick dragon robe.
Wearing such clothes in early summer... the weather was becoming increasingly bizarre.
However, after being wrapped in a large coat, with only her head peeking out, Isabella seemed to feel a bit better... at least she didn't continue to sneeze so much.
Although the royal etiquette and dignity were severely compromised, akin to a child playing under a blanket with only their head sticking out, these concerns gradually faded away.
Isabella wasn't particularly focused on this at the moment.
"Regarding the recent war, has the sudden cold had any major impact?"
