After that, I heard a lot about what happened after I was captured in the metastasis.
The most thankful thing is that this kidnapping was supposed to go away.
Most of them were on the scene after the evacuation, and only the country's top officials and subordinates were there, so it seems that Elias laid the seal on the spot.
Regarding tracking and nomination arrangements, the fugitive Troy alone was not touched at all on the kidnapping.
Thanks to Uncle Julius's adjustments (backwork), it seems to have been arranged in a dazed way. I noticed the condition in my eyes.
For me who didn't want to take care of it, I appreciate the consideration given to Elias and my uncle.
I'm sure that after this, Troy's stack of crimes will be thoroughly investigated and exposed to the world. But at the end of the list of crimes, you don't have to commit any crimes against me.
I'm sorry to those who ran for me, but the truth is in my memory. From there, tell Ansel and a very small number of people that you need as little facts as possible.
Then, just before I was protected by the tracking team, Cassandra told me what happened.
The Tristan seem to have calmed down all the trouble of a standing kidnapping.
"No problem. They will return soon," he said, hurrying to suppress Max's group, and pushing the aftertreatment of the scene to accompany Quentin or less, and all other aftertreatment to Elias.
I mean, as soon as I got out of this dangerous situation, I just got out of trouble with Yuka's transfer....
The surrounding air also said that if Tristan felt like that, maybe it would be okay. After all, it seems that I was better left alone.
Both my uncle and Max are at home waiting for me to come home while they rub their minds. There was nothing like dawn in the woods or loss of energy. Reflection.
Anyway, Chiaran took care of the bare minimum, and then he asked Alexis to leave a message and got out in the middle of nowhere. To find me. Oh, my cheeks are loose again.
However, I can't believe Alexis sent me out with a full smile... I know you're a good mother, but the next time I see you, I feel terrible.
When I heard the story, I arrived outside the woods in no time.
Just before the sun went down. It will be dark in a few minutes.
When Chiaran dropped me off, he loosened the rope that was tied to the nearby tree and pulled the horse that had kept me waiting.
Ooh! The prince of the white horse is not the prince of the black horse. That's the prince's love horse, a distinct presence.
But any good horse is not recommended for horseback riding at night. It's too dangerous for both of us.
"Can we get out of here?
Ask Chiaran, think for a moment before answering.
"Maybe."
The Cassandra Sanctuary has a limited amount of magic available, and even I didn't activate the metastasis.
I think we can get out of here. I wish I could borrow the magic of Chiaran.
I am not sure how to respond because my right hand feels subtly different from before.
"Can I have a moment?
I tried holding Chiaran's left hand with my right hand.
……
I knew I couldn't absorb the magic.
Because I refused Cassandra's sacrifice. The influence of the mood poured into me from Troy is clearly manifesting in my condition. Especially on the right hand which was absorbed directly.
But if it's anything else, it doesn't seem to be a problem.
"Gladys, you don't have to do this. Let's go home slowly with horses."
"Yeah, it's okay. I'm not injured."
Shake your neck to the side, worried about Chiaran.
It's a little inconvenient, but it's normal for me not to use magic in the first place. You can split up and go out with someone like this.
I chose it myself, and it seems like I'll never forget Troy, and on the contrary, I'm relieved.
Well, let's go home.
When I reconnected my hand with Chiaran with my left hand, I got magic and wrapped up the horses in a transfer formation.
A moment later, he was near the back gate of the king's house.
This is the place I chose after checking the presence of people beforehand. It's dark enough to be able to tell the face properly, and I'm not worried about seeing metastases.
All you have to do is go halfway around with a strange face and head for the main gate.
Speaking of the back, I can see my home right next to me and feel relieved. I finally came home.
It was only half a day, but it was really long.
"Gladys"
Chiaran pushed me up on the horse and put me on. Horseback riding is possible, but it is difficult on your own because of the skirt. I don't have a good balance on the side.
"Thank you."
Chiaran walked slowly with the horse, pulling the rope as it was.
--Eh, what is it, a horseback riding experience!?
My heart is feeling stiff and disappointed because of the loss of focus.
Only a few minutes left on the night road, with a secret ambition to romantically hug two horses! Damn, you're making me expect too much, Chiaran. Give me back my toki!
But I wonder if this is for me, so I laugh.
It was quite a topic to get along with the prince on the night of the great incident, when the country was hitting the hive. If anyone sees you, they call in all kinds of speculation. Drive the rumors so far and be sure to take the gossip course.
I don't care how others look at me now. But these are chiarans.
Somehow I felt happy and immersed myself in a short date mood.
It's too early to have fun.
When I saw the main gate, I felt a little lonely.
"Chiaran, you can stay here."
I want you to stop before the gatekeeper finds out.
I could get off the horse myself, but I was afraid to feel like a princess and Chiaran dropped me off.
"Thank you so much for today."
"- No."
Once again, thank Chiaran from the bottom of his heart for not thinking he was useful. It is disturbing that it has not been conveyed at all.
Preventing danger is not the only thing to protect. Beyond my safety, I wonder how much you've saved me so far - how Chiaran can see through everything.
"Ah, yes. Thank you very much."
Before Chiaran got on the horse, he hurriedly took off the jacket he borrowed.
"That's it - you can do it later....."
"What are you talking about? It's cold wearing such thin clothes when you're going home on horseback! I'm home now, and I'm fine."
I don't know what it means to do it later. Winter is approaching, and it's getting pretty cold already.
"I don't want to catch a cold because of me."
For some reason, I forced myself against the reluctant Chiaran.
"-Okay. As soon as you enter the Mansion, get dressed and rest well today."
The Chiaran who received it in such an obvious and irresistible manner presses his mouth loudly.
Okan! I nodded honestly as I penetrated inside.
"Yeah, I will. I'll see you later."
Farewell hug... I'd like to hug you like a little more (...), but I'm sure it won't work here.
It is unusual for me to endure. Oh, I feel like a dog who got bailed out.
Before losing the impulse, I ran away with my back clean.