Answer Me, My Prince

Archie Albert,

You have to read this letter from Veder.

It's strange that he held back his desire to peek, but this letter is worth reading secretly.

Sergeant Vader Lang Phil is a conversation lover, so he would have written this to Coco and told the prince, right?

If you haven't heard of it yet, go ahead and ask for Bether right now.

I read the long letter in one month. I never imagined that Princess Edwina would have such a behind-the-scenes story.

Until now, I thought she was a romantic little princess who abandoned everything because of love and followed the article.

By the way, Archie.

Do you know what bothers me the most right now?Even after hearing this amazing story, there's nothing that you can get your hands on. We still don't know what this magic box is, do we?

The princess received a mountain of letters from the bookcase.

He left with all the letters, and finally met Arthur Gillan.

After that, the princess sent the letter again.

The letter arrived in the library that you left at the monastery.

So, again, the knight Arthur Gillan had a bookcase on the other side, right?

As you and I share, Princess Edwina and he share a bookcase one by one by one.

The letters that filled the library must have been sent by Arthur Gillan.

But why didn't the princess even think about leaving the precious things to the monastery and visiting them?

Was the letter a sweet love poem?

Who was Arthur Gillan, the knight who wrote so many letters?

What I'm most curious about is his identity. If you knew that, you'd know how our bookcase was made and why it came into my grasp.

But Anne Celine has written all sorts of side information about all the characters, and she doesn't mention a single word about the article Arthur Gillan.

Now that this is over, all I can trust is you, Arch Albert. You've been so unreliable lately, but I still believe in your comeback.

My prince, hurry up and find a clue to find out who the knight Arthur Gillan is. As Florian is next to you, why don't you ask him about his parents?

P.S. I've been writing to Vader again, but I think the secret princess is almost certain of your mother, Queen Adelaide. Not being able to go to the monastery after marrying a high-ranking person may mean your father's marriage to Charles Wellesley.

Actually, I'm sure of this because I got a manuscript from Anne Celine. There's a scene where you and Flynn meet Queen Adelaide and ask about Princess Edwina! I guess you've gotten a lot closer to Flynn even if you see this coming out of the book, right?

7.6.

Your Sherlock, a little jealous and curious, Coco.

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Dear Prince Arch.

Are you going back to Arli Palace in a hurry?

Did you go to see Queen Adelaide like Anne Celine's manuscript?

Or every day at the monastery with Flynn is so much fun. Is the thought of being stuck in the corner of the locker room forever gone?

You're tired of this Sherlock Holmes game with your Pildam friend, aren't you?

Well, I knew it in the first place.

Archie, if you get carried away with your excitement, you're not the one who writes all night, but the one who runs to have sex!

7.7.

Cordelia Gray-Olim, who knows all your women's rights from Daphne to Lucy to Elise.

P.S. Even Vader hasn't replied. Nothing's going on there, is there, is there?

* * *

Arch Albert, who once said he would never leave me alone.

Are you there, prince?

How can a person be so indifferent if he's alive?

Do you want me to tell you something funny?

When I asked you if you were alive before, I didn't ask because I was really curious about your survival and safety.

Juliet says when she calls a man after a long time, 'Are you alive? They say that I look cute when I say that. Yes, I'm a fool to listen to Juliet.

You're alive anyway, aren't you, Archie?

I'm starting to worry.

Answer me if you're not dead, Prince.

I'm dying to talk to you.

7.9.

Coco, who misses you.

* * *

Dear Lady Cordelia.

Please forgive this old man who never thought of looking into the bookcase while you were writing a few letters. I was so busy with the maintenance of the monastery for a few days that I didn't even think about coming into the writing room.

But there's nothing to say even if you get angry with this indifferent old man.

Yesterday morning, I should have come to the library to send a letter to put off the deadline for my order until next year, but I couldn't see anything in front of me because I was busy calculating when to look at the completion of the library to wait for it to be restored.

Why didn't my father tell me that old age makes my hair so hard?

Maybe my father was old and his hair was hard.

Fortunately, Prince Archie was still young and asked me about you as soon as I woke up today.

He asked me if I was dead, and I answered that I was alive, and he didn't hear this and said, "I see your face even after I died," and then he looked at the Princess Cecilia and confirmed the fate of Noel and the Duke of Florian.

"Have you opened the library, the library?”

So to be exact, you were the fifth person to think about yourself, miss.

But isn't that a pretty hell of an obsession for a person who's survived?

"It's the 6th, Vader. Are you crazy? You haven't opened your bookcase for six days? I can't live."

I take my ears away from Princess Cecilia and the Duke of Florian and shout quietly in my ears, but I never knew that people in the world could scream so quietly.

When I said I couldn't check it because I was too busy, they shouted in my ear. Perhaps our prince's wit has changed to his ability to get angry with whispering.

Yes, the prince still hasn't noticed the identity of the Duke of Florian. I'm almost certain that when Princess Cecilia offered me help, she gestured at the Duke of Florian and asked me to come and help him quickly.

The poor Duke of Florian, who was barely able to lend him his shoulders, sat down like a puppy, and sat there, groaning like a dead puppy when the prince told him to stay away.

Come to think of it, I didn't really explain why the prince couldn't hold up his pen, but I just talked about myself.

It was that night I wrote to Lady Cordelia that the beast had broken into the monastery.

Last time, Princess Cecilia was clearly on her guard, and she said she'd be back in a week, so my carelessness, which I thought would be all right, caused a big disaster.

The Pilgyeongso is quite far from the Elfindel Forest because it is near the courtyard of the monastery, but the place where the horses on the other side stay is so close to the forest that they think they will be Elfindel as soon as they turn their heads.

This boundary was so fascinating that it was scary to see the deep forest that was not seen when it was tied up in space and time, coming up to the backyard of the monastery.

It's a little... It's special. If someone who doesn't know looks at it, it can be described as beautiful, or if someone who doesn't have an eye for it is just full, but Elfindel has a strange side that can't be explained.

The long green trees, which seem to have grown out of time, formed a dense forest, dark as day and dark as night, and the moon looked so bright that it looked like something was going to pop out at night, so I thought everyone would be on their guard.

Yes, everyone did.

All of us.

Except for little Noel.

That didn't mean that Noel had a big accident. Just, as usual, he approached the horses tenderly, and a grumpy child hooted, and the cat, surprised by the sound, went through the bushes, and in the meantime, he walked there with a hole in the woods and the backyard.

Funny, it was just so unstable that it was broken by a little kid's little steps. It was dawn when five beasts broke in.

When he went out to the screams of the Duke of Florian, he hugged Noel and closed his eyes, and Prince Archie, who seemed to have run a little faster than me, barely turned his back and hugged them, as if he had blocked the object with his body.

One of his arms must have been torn completely because he was more prone than his shoulder line, but fortunately he was left-handed, holding a sword in his other hand and confronting the other two.

It was fatal to protect the Duke of Florian and Noel without any chance to lift the sword.

The depth of the injury was serious at a glance, but none of us had to lean on the prince's black sack. The guy who knows how to heal went down to the village that day, so he was unlucky.

There was no chance.

Right then, if Princess Cecilia hadn't come... If you'd been a little late, we'd all be dead. Perhaps Prince Archie died first.

Princess Cecilia's sword was fast. It's twice the size of the Mageo, the capital of the army.

The sorcerers of the tower moved quickly, but it took about five hours for the battle to end.

Fortunately, there were fewer scars. The only people injured were Prince Archie and a few monks who tried to help him, except for him.

To remove the traces of the beast and prevent the epidemic from spreading, we burned the stable and barn and destroyed the backyard, but it was truly grateful that we escaped this damage.

There was no monk who complained that some of my clothes burned down and I couldn't eat cabbage planted in the backyard.

Well, the first thing we saw was our prince, who was covered in blood, so he must have been relieved that he survived.

Now I can say this peacefully, but at that time, I couldn't hide my nervousness. When Princess Cecilia came, she looked like she wasn't going to survive.

One arm was so badly damaged that I couldn't open my eyes, the silver chain armor was ragged and ragged, and one eye was closed and even the beautiful face was ruined by the scar on the forehead.

The Duke of Florian was crying, hugging a skeleton enough to wonder if a person could live again even with his Fitch-kap.

I realized that a grown-up cries like a child. With the grieving crying man next to her like a pack, Princess Cecilia constantly muttered, carrying our prince, who was so big, running to the village.

I listened to the thought of any healing magic, and the princess was muttering like a spell.

"Ouch, you pathetic bastard. A fool like you won't die early. A fool like you won't die early. Please. Archie Albert, you idiot. I've never seen a fool like you die early."

You may be laughing by now, but Princess Cecilia's voice was so desperate that I cried without knowing the age-old shame as I ran to the village with her holding Noel.

I wonder if you were touched by Princess Cecilia's effort to run powerfully even on the hot night of the elementary ten months, and fortunately God helped the prince, and Prince Archie is now recovering.

But I think we still need some time to get up. The prince says it's all right, but he's the one who's going to say it's okay until he dies, so I'll have to trust the healer more than that.

Now that this has come to pass, please wait until you read our prince's letter, Lady Cordelia.

Come to think of it, I wonder if my prince, who was worried about you, is growing up like our Cecilia princess, who always fought for her brother.

While the old man's hair is solidifying, the world is changing in such a good way.

the tenth night of the eleventh month

Vader Langolim.

* * *

Dear Vader,

Is that why Archie's safe?

Please tell him that I'm worried a lot.

7.12. Night.

With love, Cordelia Grey.

* * *

To my Coco, who might cry in a lonesome way if I don't call him by tonight.

I'll never forget that you were talking about sex in a letter while I was almost dead.

P.S. Thanks for your concern. I'm fine except that the bumpy one has changed from wrist to shoulder, so stop crying. It will take an hour to interpret the two lines as tears are added to your already messy handwriting.

The third night of the elementary ten months.

With love, Archie Albert.

a review of one's

To everyone who's read it.

Today, Archie somehow became a prince who read and ignore, and Vedder's words became longer.

I'll bring Archie and Coco's letters back at midnight the day after tomorrow.

P.S. I've put up a serial cycle and a T.M.I. on the notice. If you're interested, please check it out.

P.S.2: I'm crying again today because of your comments. It's so much fun. Thank you for your selection, recommendation, and sincere comments!