Answer Me, My Prince

#48.

The next morning, a heart-to-heart match was held without any chance to try anything else.

Windsorton's leading knights gathered in front of Arli's abrasions in armor.

And in front of the princess' castle, there was a crowd of people in armor of quite different colors from them. Their armor was shining brightly, as if they had just made it.

In other words, he was wearing armor but not a knight. It was just those who gathered after the illusion of a king's boomerang. Without holding a single sword, they took off their pitches and opened their mouths to show off their money.

"Are you sure you can marry a princess with money?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no.”

"What else can't be done? I'm not a princess who doesn't know what she's been doing for three years in Roitlingen."

What was more terrible than the low-key cubs they were hitting was that the chief of staff standing in front of them began to call for a price, as if he were a merchant in a market near the sea.

"The opportunity to stand in front of Princess Edwina's balcony for 100 days begins with 100,000 kron."

200,000 kron."

"I'll pay 300,000 won. No, 400,000!"

All the armor-clad men took off their pitches and started shouting. Princess Edwina, who stood in front of the balcony, turned her back.

"Giving me a chance to speak, indeed, to buy me that money.”

That's what Alfredo, the king, was trying to do. Whether we went down and health or not, Princess Edwina's arms continued. Half a million, six hundred thousand, six hundred thousand, six hundred thousand, seven hundred thousand. It's starting to go up. At that time, there was a heavy sound of coins settling on the ground.

Surprised by the sound, what caught our eyes was a large bag of money that was jingling and endless gold coins.

Each of them was thrown by a man wearing a new armor to show off his wealth, the most shining armor among them.

What stood out more than the shiny armor he wore was his height that stood out one foot more than the others. The princess laughed at the armor without a single knife mark, which was not suitable for the slender waistband.

"I guess I'm responsible for the most vulgar of all."

The commander-in-chief sat on the floor and counted the gold coins. We knew before the bill was finished. He's the one.

I won the role of waiting 100 days in front of Princess Edwina.

The princess was desperate to prepare for the wedding. He ordered me to take out the crown and ring left by the dead queen. I stopped such a princess.

"Yes, if he can't wait 100 days, then he'll have another chance."

"What if I had a chance? He'll call back the money. 1 million kron instead of a gold coin sack, 900,000 next time, 800,000 next time. Winserton would sell me so many times to build a new palace. Do you think I should stand here until then?”

"Princess, though."

But without thinking about what to do, I just stopped the princess.

"Listen, Josephine. Go tell him. You don't have to wait 100 days. I'll just get married."

I don't know why I suddenly thought of Prince Liner when she said that. We had a hard time, and after all those years, we came back to Windsorton, and Prince Rainer said, "Be happy and happy, and you'll come back." I couldn't believe that waiting was just a marriage like this. The tears began to flow again.

But the princess, who wanted to shed more tears than I did, seemed unwilling to change her decision.

Unfortunately or fortunately, the driver did not comply with the princess' request.

"He's waiting for 100 days. Just. He said he'll wait as usual.”

I didn't know why he was going to do that, how hard it would be, but we laughed at the stupid, vain decision the driver made.

"Yeah, did you see his face that's going to be gone for about 10 days? Josephine?"

"No, he didn't take off his helmet."

"Yeah, he said he'd wait 100 days and take it off?"

"Yes, I didn't think I'd take it off."

"That's a hell of a beat.”

"Princess, didn't you tell me not to judge people by their looks?”

"When did I do that?"

"When I told you not to be so mean because you're handsome?"

"Is it time to argue about that? Hurry up and curse him more. What else do we have to do, Josephine?"

"That's true."

"What kind of idiots do you think you were?"

"Well, no one knows. I wrote the article Arthur Gillan on the list, which is obviously a pseudonym."

"You've come to the right place. Knight Arthur Gillan. I'm here to play Gilan. Why do you use a pseudonym?"

"There's a story that he could be a high-ranking member of Aldar or Valeria."

"What does that guy want to do to marry me?"

I didn't need an answer. I couldn't figure out how horrible my marriage would be if my princess went to the Princess of Windsorton, the wife I bought with money, and the princess I had waited for 100 days. I just kept my mouth shut, hoping that this stranger was more generous than I imagined.

It was Princess Edwina's joke that broke the ice.

"Yeah, how's my future husband's voice?"

"Well, I guess he's a real Al-Qaeda guy. I whispered to the servant without telling him directly if he was trying to hide his accent.Yes?"

"Well, maybe I'll marry a man with a goat voice.”

Then Princess Edwina said, "Hing," and pretended to be crying a goat.

"Princess, isn't the goat 'meet'? 'Hing' is a donkey.

"I don't know. It must be a very thin little voice anyway. He's too shy to take off his helmet, so it's obvious."

As she said so, the princess once again cried like a donkey in a thin voice. We both laughed out loud. However, no matter how much I laughed and talked, my heart didn't feel light.

Either way or not, the tall suitor sat under the balcony and began to spend the first night of the wait.

At that time, Princess Edwina's room was on top of the northern tower, which was also the highest in Arli. So, every day we sat up high and looked at the guy who looked like a mole.

The knight sat there and looked up at the princess every day.

At the end of the grape, the heat from armor and pitching would not have been difficult because the autumn wind that came close to the end was dropping even the grapes. But still, it seemed difficult to dress like that and sit in the same place every day.

The sky got higher day by day. By the end of the moon, the day was freezing. It's a pathetic victory, but I guess it's because people are doing it, my princess.

"Let's put a blanket in it."

On the first day of the frost moon, when the bitter wind began to blow, the princess said so. My princess, my young friend Ann, was a little bit of a reputation for being pretty, but I still thought it would be better than having a portrait in front of our castle.

With such a heartless heart, I took one of the oldest, humble, thinnest blankets available in the castle and went down to the courtyard in front of the balcony.

And I just put it on the shoulders of a tall knight.

"Thank you."

The voice was a little husky, but it was as thin as a goat as we imagined.

It wasn't as frivolous as a donkey's cry. It's a bit slow and sweet.

"The princess ordered me to cover it up.”

I think it was because of the familiarity that the voice gave me that I added something that I didn't have to say. I could see a smiling mouth between the pitches.

"Yes, Edwina was always so sweet as if she wasn't."

"What? What did you just say?”

"I said I knew your princess was a very kind woman, Josephine."

The habit of stretching one's words,

The kind words that call my name,

Yes, the knight Arthur Gillan was Prince Liner.

I burst into tears before I even realized it with my head.

Inside the pitch, the blue eyes would be smiling at me sobbing. I could only see half of my lips covered by the pitch. I was drawing a pretty arc.

"Oh, Josephine. What if I cry? You don't have the feeling in your legs anymore, and you don't have the power to comfort you?”

"Why, why, why?"

I guess my voice got louder without realizing it. Prince Liner, or knight Arthur Gillan, put his finger around my mouth.

"Shhhhh. I'll keep it down. If you're so loud, she'll come, and you know Edwina's a real quick-witted person, right?”

My question still hasn't been.

"The Prince, or the Knight. Why, why... Why are you here?”

"Would you say first that it's nice to see you?"

I wanted to tell you to take off your pitch. I wanted to bring Princess Edwina. But Cordelia, your father was as stubborn as your mother. He shook his head and told me not to speak, so I cannot help it.

"Then why are you going through all this trouble here?”

"Me? I came to see Edwina."

"The Prince is waiting here. But you can't marry a princess. You're probably the only one who can't marry our princess.”

"Why? Because I'm stupid and stupid?"

When Prince Liner made a joke a long time ago, I stopped raising the corners of my mouth.

"No, you're the prince of Roitlingen, and Princess Edwina... She's the Princess of Windsorton."

As if he were joking, he repeated his familiar lines, and the liner in the pitch burst into laughter.

"Yes, that's right. Yeah, well, what do you think?”

"The Prince!"

"I can watch Edwina for 100 days instead of the others, so that's it. Josephine, would you never tell Edwina that I am such a fool?"

A year ago, I was glad to see you grow taller and lower your voice. I didn't know how to hide this overwhelming feeling as I rolled my feet and put my hands together and twisted my stomach. As if you knew my uncontrollable feelings, the prince said:

"Let's just ask one thing. For the rest of your time, come out to the balcony often so you can get a better look at Edwinaena.”

It was the simplest and smallest thing I could do for you.

Why was the frost moon so cold that year? From the next day, I brought warm water and blankets to the prince every day. This time, it was the thickest, highest quality blanket available in the castle.

I got one more, and I gave it to the princess. Winter was coming, but we had to go out to the balcony and drink tea every day. When the morning sun rises, the sun shines on the northern tower. Then our princess goes out to the balcony and reads a book. Sometimes I go to the first floor and take a walk in the garden. I'd like to go out to the front yard instead of the trail, for the prince to see.

"Do you really have to go for a walk in the cold?”

"Still, Princess. I have a headache every day, and it's very good for my health to get some cold air.”

"Then Josephine, you go alone."

"Well, you're cold-hearted. What if I fall down? What if I go out alone and get scolded for what she's doing alone?"

As you said, my princess, Hwang, you were so sweet that you couldn't ignore my words. Every day we walked in front of Arthur Gillan, looked down at Arthur Gillan, read a book, sat next to Arthur Gillan, and drank tea in a tree.

And then I saw the corners of his mouth go up in his still-sitting armor, Prince's armor.

The days when I was the only one who was sweet like that went well. Soon there was a knot, and the promised 100 days were passing by.

The people of the royal palace began to move in a hurry. The news spread throughout Windsorton that the mysterious knight who brought more than five million kron of gold and threw the bag was marrying the princess. But no one knew what was going on in the front yard of the princess.

Arthur Gillan, the knight they only know of two million kron of gold coins and sparkling armor, was still looking at our princess in the fierce eyes and wind of the knot.

By the time it was about 80 days, neither blankets nor hot water could help. I haven't been able to eat or drink since about 90 days ago.

After seeing it, our princess finally stood in front of the knight Arthur Gillan.

And I said,

"Take off your helmet. Wake up. You can stop now."

But, my prince, when I heard that, I didn't budge. I wasn't trying to hide it. I didn't mean to disobey you. By that time, I was in pain and couldn't do anything.

"There's no way a person should live like this."

“……”

"Why would I do this? To marry the Princess of Windsorton, whatever wealth and wealth you have,

Do you think he'll bring it to you?”

“……”

Arthur Gillan, a knight who still couldn't speak properly, was staggering. In the wind, a heart-shaped necklace that would have been hung between the chain armor and the iron armor poured forward.

My quick-witted princess, of course you've seen it. I'm sure you knew at a glance. I'm sure you've noticed that he's the Prince of Liner.

One step forward, the princess approached the knight Arthur Gillan.

Delicate fingers smoothed the heart-shaped tin necklace around the knight's neck.

The hand went up a little bit and settled down on knight Arthur Gillan's pitch.

Soon the silver helmet came off, and hair that shone faintly gold like a blanket of moonlight fluttered in the night breeze.

Then, the fine face of Prince Liner was revealed.

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