“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.’

 

‘……’

 

this. It was worth

 

woman who looked back at himself and smiled. Finally, a voice as painful and mournful as that of the wounded beast spoke up, ‘I’ve

 

‘…….’

 

‘What’s the reason?’

 

to tell you

 

smiled like a fool. It was a smile that

 

you couldn’t

 

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

 

me slaughter the priests? Are you that confident that my

I’m not the kind of person

 

‘What…’

 

know that. I know, you probably

 

Her eyes were bloodshot.

 

to warn him,

 

close to him with a

 

running around in circles, decided to kill Omerta’s princess because of this marriage. Isn’t that weird?

 

‘Stop ……’

proceed with the marriage, but not to the point that he needs to kill her. Do

 

‘…..’

 

who killed your sister. Not

 

horrible conversation

 

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

 

the hell would you

 

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

 

miserable. An

 

woman’s voice in response was as cheerful

 

the hell did I do

 

‘You…’

 

of it, I think I wanted you

 

the

Hah, who else can steal it and use it to get to you?

 

smirk and pulled out

 

just staring

 

signed

 

‘…..’

 

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

 

‘A couple.’

 

He laughed.

 

to tell whether he was

 

each other. You killed my family and

 

proof that we’re

 

her arms as if pointing over the balcony. Towards the

turn into a sea of blood, and 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, is

 

There was silence.

 

out and grabbed the blade of a blood-soaked sword. She pointed it close to her chest. The man didn’t budge. He didn’t

 

me crazy until the

 

‘…….’

 

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

 

‘I’m sorry.’

 

‘…….’

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