“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.’

 

‘……’

 

you’d come like this. It was worth

 

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

 

‘…….’

 

‘What’s the reason?’

 

have to tell

 

woman shrugged her hands and smiled like a fool. It was a smile that made it look

 

clenched his teeth, ‘Stop making excuses that you couldn’t

 

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

 

to make me slaughter the priests? Are

kind of

 

‘What…’

 

that. I

 

Her eyes were bloodshot.

 

to warn him,

 

came close to him with a

 

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

 

‘Stop ……’

little difficult to proceed with the

 

‘…..’

 

who killed your sister. Not my family,

 

kind of horrible conversation

 

that the man might

 

would you

 

didn’t have emotions such as anger or

 

just sounded miserable. An

 

voice in response was as cheerful

 

don’t know. Why the hell did I

 

‘You…’

 

think I wanted you to come after me like

 

the

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

 

and pulled out a bundle of

 

was just staring at

 

are marriage cancellation papers. I haven’t signed it yet. So,

 

‘…..’

 

the last time. It’s a little late,

 

‘A couple.’

 

He laughed.

 

to tell whether he was

 

You killed my family and I came to the point of

 

that’s proof that we’re

 

arms as if pointing over

this splendid fight between a couple. Haa. Every day, I dreamt of when this damn place would turn into a sea of blood, and you’ve made my wish come true

 

There was silence.

 

gently reached 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 push her away or move the

 

crazy until the

 

‘…….’

 

trusting you? Tell me, did you intend to do this from

 

‘I’m sorry.’

 

‘…….’

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