”Uguuuu, I... I...!!”

But Arnold has no mercy.

On the contrary, the coldness only grows in contempt for the crying Dietrich.

“Did you know that taking all the shields from one daughter and driving her out to a place where she had no connection is synonymous with a death sentence?”

"Death!?"

"If you declare that you didn't intend to do that, then you put more circles on your foolishness." Put your incompetence on the shelf and pass the blame on to Leeche. "

"Wait...... that, my lord Arnold...!"

Leechee stops Arnold in a hurry and whispers his ears.

"Why are you chasing after me in this situation...!?"

Oh my God, didn't you just allow me to stab you in the end?

"No! Your Highness, you definitely understand...!!"

Does Arnold's whisper imitate Leechee doing so? The blue eyes looked at Leechee and said:

"There's no reason for me to be considerate of this man."

(You're right...!)

Leechee clenched her forehead as her expression seemed to be overwhelming.

"Rather, you're too forgiving." The person here is the one who broke your engagement. "

"Because... the position of His Highness Dietrich's fiancée is' something I don't need at all '." Just because you've been stripped of something you don't need to be angry...? "

"... you're a bit harder than me, aren't you?"

Leaving Dietrich alone, Leechee and I continued our conversation in private.

In time, Dietrich started muttering small bumps.

"I... if the environment I was born in was different, I should have been able to shine more like myself...!" even though I wasn't born to love the Prince..... "

Arnold's words blocked such a statement.

"So, you think I was born to like Leechee as your fiancée?"

"Oh, that's...!"

Arnold regrouped his legs and looked at Dietrich disgustingly.

"I can't help it, so I'll ask you....... even though you envy Leechee, who has lived a life without any pain?"

"...... ah"

Dietrich looks away awkwardly. Arnold said as he put his cheek stick on his armrest.

"It's only been two months since Leechee came to this country. But when I take her to the party, I can remember the faces of everyone there and have a conversation of their own."

As Arnold spoke of it, Leechee rolled her eyes.

"Oh... that's right." Leechee has always had a good memory. "

“No, I'm not just relying on my memory.”

Denying Dietrich's words, Arnold continues.

“No matter how nonsense the conversation was, Leechee listened to it honestly. Besides, I'm looking into the conversation by the next time. Even though there's nothing that could benefit her."

Your Highness Arnold......

"One of the rogue nobles once talked about Galkhain's lesser-known history. ― ― The only reason I was able to answer that question was because she was cutting off her sleep time and studying this country on her own."

His blue eyes quietly looked down at Leechee.

"I know that food and alcohol with high strength are regularly injected into the barracks. Even if it's not necessary for me, if it's good for me, I even pay attention to my guardsmen who are barely familiar with me."

(...... I can't believe that Lord Arnold even looked at me like that......)

I feel my cheeks burning as my eyes are pointed softly.

"I can name as many of her behaviors as I want. Even out of my sight, there will be countless of them."

"I guess... I've bought too much, Your Highness. That's not what you're going to say."

"You can be more proud of what you've stacked up."



A large hand wrapped around the contours of Leechee and stroked her cheek with her thumb.

Tell this man what you've been trying to do as the Crown Princess.

"Ugh..."

Certainly, Arnold had other ideas about what he had just mentioned than the purpose of avoiding war.

As my fiancée, I didn't want to be a stain on Arnold, so I wanted to work properly.

I remembered all the Kingsguard because I wanted to know what kind of lord Arnold had chosen and how he would deal with them.

(... I want to do it myself, so it must be weird to be praised...)

It's as if flowers and flowers are blooming in my heart.

Arnold's hand slowly leaves his cheek. But in order to hide the fire, Leechee held her face with her own hand.