The Marquis’ Daughter Acts As A Pawn

In the end, I couldn't tell if the notice was real or just a prank.

I don't want to go to see if it's a real herald letter, to see nobles or anything that's ever been the victim of a robbery, and I want to show the city residents and avoid the noise.

(... but what could be 'Goddess's Treasure'?

My concern is that a notice was sent to the Prince of the Kingdom of Rolands and the Marquis Lady. If you did it for me, there's no reason not to be alarmed.

Me and Edward had decided to leave this city after finishing the gig before noon.

In the same place as yesterday, we perform.

The audience is more excited than yesterday when it comes to the same gig.

Enter the climax for the culmination of the exuberance. I immerse myself in acting, expecting more roadblocks.

"I can make it now. Princess, take my hand and let's go together."

Edward smiled as sweetly and mellow as he did yesterday, reaching out to me.

Then the yellow cheers of the women were raised bigger than yesterday.

"Am I with you? Say your bedtime words after you go to bed. Your Majesty is the enemy of our country. If so, compatibility can't be even if heaven and earth flip!

"... hated me so much by now?

"I don't hate you. You attacked my country with political intent. That is that as royalty you have no choice. I would have done the opposite."

"I love them better. So come with me... and choose the way for the two countries to merge."

The moment Edward told me to beg, a black wildcat crossed between me and Edward. At the same time, the bell announcing noon rings across the city.

(... the afternoon of the aura crossed by the black cat... Could this be a herald letter...!

The audience is not surprised by the black cat or the bell. I'm fascinated by acting.

The only thing that puzzles me is me and Edward. But you can't put that on the table. I breathed heavily to continue acting as I was.

"You want me to be your wife and survive the blood of our country?... That won't happen. I 'm-"

All of a sudden, a big black cloth creaks in front of me.

If I turned my gaze upwards, I hid my eyes in a mask and a man in a superior silk hat was right in front of me.

I stop the dialogue halfway by surprise and look up to him.

"... as foretold, I have come to receive the princess"

"No way, thief......!

I quickly try to pull the knife out of my leg holder, but before that I am grabbed by my arm and drawn to the thief.

And I was wrapped up in a cape to be blocked from the audience and Edward.

"I can't believe you're even coming to you, not just Prince Edward. Marquis Julianna Lewis"

The thief whispered in a voice only I could hear.

"... who are you?

I pushed upset to death and inquired.

Why do the thieves know my name? Too bizarre for a chaser from the Diaghilev Empire.

"Will you let me grab you? I'll take you to the Revolutionary Government. You have to save the witch."

"You guys...? Then you can take Edward with you."

"I don't like it. Well, then, that's not funny. I don't think screenwriters and performers will forgive me. If you don't take my hand, there will be no discussion between the Revolutionary Government and the Kingdom of Roland."

"You're from above a long time. If you can't hold hands with the Kingdom of Rolands, the revolutionary government should also have trouble. So you gave me a handful of invitations, didn't you?

"The Kingdom of Rolands wants to tie hands with the revolutionary government, too, so you rode the invitation, didn't you? Interests are in agreement. I'm not gonna make it worse, so let's just enjoy acting now."

The thief gave me his cloak.

Edward pulled out his sword earlier than planned, releasing his killing spirit to the thieves.

"Interrupting me and the princess is an innocent thief."

Edward has forgotten to act and is back to the vegetarian 'me', not 'me'.

The thief does not take his killing personally, but smiles invincibly.

"The thief will be you. I am the one cooperating in fulfilling the princess's wishes. Come on, princess. Give me your hand."

When the thief kneels humbly, he reaches out to me.

Once I meditated on my eyes, I reworded the dialogue of the stage again.

"... as the last royalty, I will continue to fight and resist to the end in order to reward my brethren scattered, so that I may defend my pride"

Unlike yesterday's act, no sword is drawn, and I take the hand of a thief.

And I turned my sad eyes to Edward.

"I... really liked you"

Thieves don't want to give up acting. Apparently, there are collaborators, and I don't want to ruin the opportunity at the corner.

I don't know who the thief is, but now I'm gonna ride his bullshit. And Edward would surely come after me.

"... find me. Because I'm waiting."

Leaving it, the thief jumps off the roof with me in his arms.

As I left, I saw Edward screaming as he reached this way.

I was caught by a thief, hoping...