Probably the most I wanted to hear. Speaking of which, I think they asked me pretty persistently around here even after the bath. I remember the time and answered as succinctly as possible.

"... because the Prince Wang's concubine said there were eight."

"Eight?

Nod and show to the frid that squeezes your eyes.

"Yes, I was asking Cain about Prince Maximilian in advance. At that time, the concubine told me that there were not seven, but eight... When King Maximilian Prince provoked me and said," I refuse to have a man with eight concubines "..."

"That's why they put their eyes on me. I see."

"My mouth slipped... I didn't even think it was that last minute information..."

I lay down my face sorry, and, uh, an oversized sigh was dropped.

I can put my hands on my head with Posan.

"Well, you wouldn't have to be Prince Maximilian to be interested. You didn't even know that, did you? I wonder what kind of precious species a princess has with updates on her country. Besides, Liddy would have already been liked by Prince Maximilian at that previous stage... would it be a decision hit too"

"Ugh..."

I got my head tightened and turned.

"So you were reluctant to say it, huh? Well, I guess I didn't want to tell you about Cain, so I can't help it... so? Is there anything else I'm missing?

"Mm."

Listen to Fried's inquiry and try to remember a series of interactions with Prince Maximilian.

Conversation with him in the garden that day...... Yeah, he sure is.

I slapped my hand on it and told Fried.

"I forgot.... uh. Maybe, but Cain's contractor said I was the one."

"You forgot."

Moment after moment, a very low voice leaked out of Fried's throat.

"I've heard that from Cain. Can you tell me more about how that's happening?

My voice is so frightened.

"Doh, I don't care how you say it... From the other side: 'How's Reaper?' What did they say? This one is more awkward..."

It's not like I made a mistake by saying no. Even then, I was desperate to pretend to be calm.

Fried's suspicious gaze pierces him. Ouch.

"Yeah...... Well, the Red Reaper is from the Assassin's Guild in Sahaja. There's a good chance this one is grasping information he doesn't know..."

I snorted in a hurry at Fried's words. I don't want to be blamed for anything I don't remember.

"Yes, yes. Speaking of which, Cain's a former colleague, too? He said he was found alive in, so maybe it's information from around there?

"My former colleague... it's the right thing to do. Did it leak from there? Then it is likely that the assassins now in Sahaja are moving on Prince Maximilian's orders..."

"Oh, but you said Cain was invited to be under King Sahaja's command?

Hearing my words I hastily added, Fried looked difficult.

"King Sahaja's?

"Yeah. Prince Maximilian and King Sahaja were definitely friends of the dog monkeys, weren't they? I don't think I'm sharing any information..."

"Right. Those two aren't as close as I'd like to be to each other. Both are always after the other guy's leg loss. But is it King Sahaja who invited Cain...?"

"True, it's too much country... I'm glad I wasn't born in Sahaja."

Speaking of what I had thought before, Fried held me in his thoughts. whispered in a whisper.

"I won't allow Liddy to be born outside Wilhelm because she has to marry me. Well, even if he was from another country, I think he definitely found it."

"Phew...... hmm"

"Is that it? Don't you believe it? It's true."

I was just happy, but Fried didn't seem to think I meant it.

He peeks into my eyes and tells me with a serious face.

"It's just Liddy to me, so I'm sure I'll find her wherever she is. And when I find him... I'll never let him get away with it"

"I know that..."

I remember being forced to push Wang Hua. I don't think that was just a few months ago.

Back then, I couldn't imagine liking Freed so much... No, I might have thought so.

As seriously as I'm afraid, Fried declares.

"I can't believe Prince Maximilian... no, I'm not giving Liddy to anyone. Liddy's mine."

"Yeah."

I nodded at the caged sound of determination and I snapped with my face against Fried's chest.

"Me too, I don't like anything but Fried"

"Liddy......"

Fried makes me look up. As the distance approached, I closed my eyes to invite him.

My lips overlap over and over. Just a gentle thing to touch, but the tingling pleasure was running on my spine.

"Mmm..."

The lip sounds all the time.

My body has heat just because of the feel of my lips.

When I grabbed Fried's jacket so that I could squeeze it, I was gently stroked on my back.

"Phew..."

"Do you feel it just because you can stroke it? Already..."

When I shook my body tingly, Fried gave me another kiss with a bitter smile.

"It's Fried's fault..."

"Right. This is how Liddy reacts because I taught her, right? Lovely......"

No matter what you do, Freed makes a real, confused voice.

"Seriously, I don't want to go to work... I think I'll leave it to Alec today."

"You can't do that."

The feeling of clarity cooled all at once. Throw out your job... etc. Absolutely not.

If Fried's reputation is scratched because of me, that's what I can't regret no matter how much.

I want to preserve the image of Fried, a completely indispensable prince, as much as I can.

Wake up your body and stare at it like you sue. Fried exhaled knowing.

"Liddy gave me information, too. I'll be right there. Hey, Liddy. Will you let me know if anything happens in the future?

"Yeah."

Unfortunately, there's nothing about the information I have right now. Still, if I ever get any information that might help Fried, I was happy to tell you then.

When he snorted firmly, Fried took a big, deep breath as he thought possible.

Then I look up at the clock.

"I have a little more time, but does Liddy have anything else to talk about?

"Talk? There's nothing special about it..."

I clouded my words.

The truth is, there is.

Talk about my stepmother.

I really love Freed. That word that hurt Fried came out of a couple's hair, and it wasn't meant to be.

But can I tell him now?

Fifteen years have passed since then. It is possible that it has refracted a lot.

Besides, I just heard from my mother-in-law, and I haven't heard anything from Fried.... Maybe you don't want to tell me.

Yet I thought it could not be better to say, lightly, "I'm really loved" on my own.

Yeah. I knew I couldn't.

I want to tell you, but I can't tell you yet.

So I said it instead.

"I like Fried."

"Hmm? What's wrong all of a sudden?

To a sudden confession, Fried tilts his neck. Still, my eyes are sweet, I guess, because I'm happy.

"Because I've always loved it.... Will you believe me?

I'll tell you as seriously as I can. Fried glanced, then reached for my cheek.

Big hands wrap my face. My forehead touched me.

"Of course, I believe you. My turn. I can believe Liddy's words. I love Liddy."

"Yeah."

The heat touched my lips again.

With that in mind, he was just staring at Freed in front of him.

"I love you, my Liddy"

"Yeah...... I love you too, about Fried"

I'm sure I like him more than I'm aware of.

I hugged Fried's back with both hands. be held back to respond.

If I was on my side and he was healing the wound at all - I thought that would be a great pleasure.