“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.’

 

‘……’

 

knew you’d come like this. It was worth

 

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

 

‘…….’

 

‘What’s the reason?’

 

have to tell

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

it your choice to make me slaughter the priests? Are you that confident that my blade

know? I’m not the kind of person who

 

‘What…’

 

I

 

Her eyes were bloodshot.

 

warn him,

 

to him with

 

running around in circles, decided to kill Omerta’s princess because of this marriage. Isn’t that weird? Hmm? If he was just trying to break up a marriage, that’s too reckless

 

‘Stop ……’

was a little difficult to proceed with the marriage, but not to the point that he

 

‘…..’

 

your sister. Not

 

of horrible conversation

 

I was worried that the man might just

 

the hell would you

 

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

 

sounded miserable.

 

voice in response was

 

I do that?

 

‘You…’

 

of it, I think I wanted you to come after

 

steal the Holy

steal it and use it to get to you?

 

smirk and pulled out a bundle of papers

 

was just staring at

 

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

 

‘…..’

 

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

 

‘A couple.’

 

He laughed.

 

tell whether he was laughing

 

family

 

that we’re a real

 

him, she spread her arms as if pointing over the balcony. Towards the

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 of an eye. In return, I will present you with this city. The position of the next pope or whatever, is

 

There was silence.

 

forward slowly in 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

 

driving me crazy until

 

‘…….’

 

for not trusting you? Tell me, did

 

‘I’m sorry.’

 

‘…….’

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