“Are you busy today?”

 

“A bit. What about you?”

 

“I…well, I’m going to write a letter to a friend.”

 

“Friend… who? Princess Ari?”

Huh, how did you know? No, more than that. What’s with that insignificant tone?

 

Yes. I don’t have any friends! The only person I play with is a six-year-old princess… damn it.


“Actually, the princess gave me a postcard.”

 

“If you have nothing else to do, why don’t you come to the temple at lunch?”

 

“What…?”

 

“They are eager to have you visit. I am also free at that time, so I can just drop by.”

 

I doubted my ears for a moment.

What did you just say, hubby?


(T/N: I hope y’all are fine with me writing ‘hubby’, cos ‘husband’ sounds weird sometimes xD especially if it’s her thoughts.)

 

“Are you… okay with that?”

 

“You’re the Pope’s daughter. It’s not too much for them to be anxious to meet you.”

 

“But, that’s…”

 

“You may be mistaken if you went alone, but with me, it doesn’t matter.”

That’s right. If I was the only one who frequented the temple and made friends with the priests, I would be labeled as a spy. But it was a little different if I visited with Izek. It was rather good… what was on his mind? Why would he say this, all of a sudden?

 

Among Elendale’s priests, there would be some part of my father and brother’s spy network. There was no way Izek didn’t know that.

 

Is he trying to give a warning? Don’t even think about plotting something because he’s watching me? Don’t look down on the North or something? Or was he trying to test me?

 

“Really?”

 

“Yes, really.”

 

“Really, really?”

 

“…finish your meal.”

 

Right. Ugh, my stomach was about to explode.

 

I heard a scream.

 

The cries of people in pain and fear sounded as vivid as the cries of the abyss, but the woman did not seem to be disturbed at all.

 

Although she could not be seen clearly in the dark, the woman who leaned on the balcony and looked at the city wrecked by her father, looked bright and joyful as if she was waiting for the moon on a peaceful summer night.

 

A man slowly approached her from behind, holding a bloody sword instead of a bouquet of flowers.

 

The appearance of the balcony and the surrounding scenery seemed familiar to me. Was it a dream? Was I dreaming?

‘You’re here.’

 

‘……’

 

like this. It was worth the effort

 

at the woman who looked back at himself and smiled. Finally, a voice as painful and mournful as that of

 

‘…….’

 

‘What’s the reason?’

 

to tell

 

like a fool. It was a smile that made it look

 

you couldn’t help it. You could have made a

 

told you, I could’ve betrayed my family. But

 

priests? Are you that confident

the kind

 

‘What…’

 

that. I know, you probably

 

Her eyes were bloodshot.

 

if to warn him, a sign

 

close to

 

because of this marriage. Isn’t that weird? Hmm? If he was just trying to break up a marriage, that’s too reckless and stupid, isn’t

 

‘Stop ……’

was a little difficult to proceed with the marriage, but

 

‘…..’

 

one who killed your sister. Not my family, but

 

horrible

 

long, heavy silence, I was worried that the man might just plunge the sword

 

hell would you do

 

voice didn’t

 

miserable. An indescribably terrifying

 

in response was as

 

know. Why the hell did I do that? It wasn’t

 

‘You…’

 

to think of it, I think I wanted you to

 

steal the Holy

I got caught. Hah, who else can steal it and use it

 

added with a smirk and pulled out a

 

staring at

 

haven’t signed it yet.

 

‘…..’

 

the last time. It’s a little late, but take it as a newlywed

 

‘A couple.’

 

He laughed.

 

was hard to tell whether he was laughing or

 

the meantime, all we’ve done is harass, misunderstand and fight with each other. You killed my family and I came to the point of killing your

 

that we’re a real

 

as if pointing over the balcony. Towards

Every day, I dreamt of when this damn place would turn into a sea of blood, and you’ve made my wish come true in the blink

 

There was silence.

 

a blood-soaked sword. She pointed it close to her chest. The man didn’t budge. He didn’t push her

 

me crazy until the very

 

‘…….’

 

Tell me, did you intend

 

‘I’m sorry.’

 

‘…….’

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