“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.’

 

‘……’

 

come like this. It was worth the effort

 

himself and smiled. Finally, a voice as painful and mournful as that of the wounded beast spoke up, ‘I’ve already let go of the

 

‘…….’

 

‘What’s the reason?’

 

to

 

smile that made it look like she was crying, even though her

 

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

 

have made a different choice. I could’ve told you, I could’ve betrayed my family. But

 

to make me slaughter the priests?

the kind of person who falls

 

‘What…’

 

I know, you

 

Her eyes were bloodshot.

 

to warn him, a sign

 

came close to him

 

princess because of this marriage. Isn’t that weird? Hmm? If he was just trying to break up a marriage,

 

‘Stop ……’

It was a little difficult to proceed with the marriage, but

 

‘…..’

 

the one who killed your

 

of horrible conversation

 

I was worried that the man might just plunge the sword into her body. But

 

would you do

 

expectations, his low-pitched voice didn’t have emotions such as

 

miserable. An indescribably terrifying

 

response was as

 

hell did I do that? It wasn’t that I hated your

 

‘You…’

 

think of it, I think I wanted

 

you steal the

can steal it and use it to

 

added with a smirk and pulled out a bundle of papers from

 

staring

 

marriage cancellation papers. I haven’t signed it yet. So, we’re still a

 

‘…..’

 

your wife for the last time. It’s a little late, but take it

 

‘A couple.’

 

He laughed.

 

whether he

 

other. You killed my family and I came to the point of killing your family, but

 

that

 

spread her arms as if pointing over the balcony.

you’ve made my wish come true in the blink of an eye. In return, I will present you with this city. The position of the next pope or whatever,

 

There was silence.

 

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

 

driving me crazy

 

‘…….’

 

not trusting you? Tell me, did you intend to do this

 

‘I’m sorry.’

 

‘…….’

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