“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 dressing

 

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

 

‘…….’

 

‘What’s the reason?’

 

I have to tell you

 

fool. It was a smile that made it look like she was crying, even though her

 

teeth, ‘Stop making excuses that you couldn’t help it. You could have made

 

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

 

me slaughter the priests? Are you that confident that my

I’m not the kind

 

‘What…’

 

know that. I

 

Her eyes were bloodshot.

 

warn him,

 

to him with a strange

 

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

 

‘Stop ……’

make it hurt a bit. It was a little difficult to proceed with the marriage, but not to the point that he needs to

 

‘…..’

 

the one who killed your sister. Not

 

kind of horrible conversation was

 

I was worried that the man might just plunge the sword

 

the hell would you do

 

voice didn’t have emotions such

 

sounded miserable.

 

in response was as cheerful as

 

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

 

‘You…’

 

to think of it, I think I wanted you

 

you steal the Holy Grail

else can steal it and use it to

 

and pulled out a bundle of papers

 

just staring

 

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

 

‘…..’

 

act as your wife for the last time. It’s a little

 

‘A couple.’

 

He laughed.

 

whether he was laughing

 

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 family, but you still call us a

 

that’s proof that

 

arms as if pointing over the balcony. Towards the burning

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 in

 

There was silence.

 

the heavy silence, her hands 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

 

driving me crazy until the

 

‘…….’

 

Tell me, did

 

‘I’m sorry.’

 

‘…….’

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