On the afternoon of the day Robbie met Prime Minister Cromwell, Prime Minister Cromwell was meeting with the Queen.
"Your Majesty, thank you for granting an audience even though I asked suddenly. This unworthy Cromwell, as for Your Majesty's…"
The Prime Minister was sweating from the start and wiping it with his hand.
"Cromwell, that is enough already. You said all at once that you wanted to talk with me. Something happened, yes?"
The Queen threw it out cold.
"As expected of Your Majesty! You see my thought well…"
"Enough! There is no time, so say the business at once! It will be something worthless anyway, yes?"
Her Majesty was entering a little anger mode.
"Worthless is a most regrettable thing to say. No. In fact I would like Your Majesty to take Ambassador Marie and make a courtesy visit to the Eisleben tribe."
"…"
Too angry to speak…
"Um, Your Majesty?"
The Prime Minister did not notice that the color of the Queen's eyes had changed.
"…"
