Answer Me, My Prince

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#40.

There's something a little relaxed about it that always makes me jump up and down.

You're not just sitting there waiting for my letter, are you?

Hurry up and send Noel to Lady Josephine.

May the protection of the Pilgrim Vader always be with Lady Josephine, and have a little more chat.

I can't sleep because I'm curious about the behind story of Princess Edwina and Prince Rainer.

How did Prince Rainer become a knight, Arthur Gillan?

Was "artist Arthur Gillan" some sort of code between the two?

Like me and your "I'm alive."

P.S. By the way. Can I sneak a peek at this letter that Lady Josephine only allowed for Edwina's daughter and Adelaide's son? The lovely thief, Prince Arch Albert. I have a much higher moral standard than you.

at the beginning of the month

Cordelia is excited to read your letter after a long time.

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Dear my friend Cordelia, who is less loyal than I thought.

Hello, Lady Josephine, this is Archy, your pen friend who is discouraged by not being able to write a more interesting letter.

Let's cut it short and talk about what you've done first.

Noel is already in Lady Josephine's castle. I knew you'd order it, so I sent it as soon as I received the letter. By now, he's probably jumping into a soft spot that's no match for a monastery bed, surprising Lady Josephine.

Actually, Cordelia.

I've never explained it to you in detail, but my little girl Noelle is like the youngest daughter, who is loved and obsessed by all of the Leete Monastery.

Bether, you're gonna have to send Noel somewhere nice before he grows up, but if you're watching him act, you're not even going to marry him for the rest of course.

Last time, a wicked wife in town took Noel to ask him to do chores and use him to take care of her children, but he refused, saying he couldn't let him do it because he was a child of a noble family.

Is that all?

Philip and Lewis, the best munchies in our monastery, didn't even touch the chicken that his wife had brought, pretended to be a mistake and threw water out of it.

This is how much Noel is saved by Vader and the seven Pilgrims, so Lady Josephine's request to send our little boy as a correspondent was not expected to be accepted. But first of all, I went to the old man, Vader, to talk to him.

But my prediction was completely wrong. When Lady Josephine said she wanted to see Noel again, Beder looked strange. And then he calls in Tilbert and whispers. Tilbert works hard on his opinions by making gestures and gestures that only Vedermann understands.

I don't know what the hell they are, but after such a strict meeting between the two monks, our Noel left the monastery for the first time in his life.

Noel's going on the road alone is ridiculous, so Flynn decided to accompany him. It was already two days ago that they left for Lady Josephine's castle.

And neither of them has shown any signs of coming back yet. Lady Josephine's last name is very close to the monastery, so she could be there in a day. They seem to be getting a big treat there.

My Coco, who is about to cry,

But your friend somehow got a letter from Lady Josephine. Actually, I didn't do anything, and it's all because of Lady Josephine's consideration. Instead of sending two people, I sent a letter to someone else.

"A letter for the hot-tempered daughter of Edwina."

Flynn must have urged you to see that the envelope says...Good for you as impatient as Flynn, isn't it?

Then, fold this boring letter and open up Lady Josephine's letter, which was rolled up and tied up with a pretty ribbon. I just finished reading it, but I can't deny what you said.

This is more interesting than the letter I wrote. If your sequel to Liam's isn't interesting, I'd like to ask you how about tying up Lady Josephine's letter and publishing it in a book.

Your friend, Arch Albert, who has a lot of questions but is holding it all in.

P.S.:

Cut that high moral standard of yours.

Florian, the owner of the letter, said, 'Please show Kodelia.'

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To Edwina's daughter who will be reading this letter with Adelaide's son.

I'm glad that my last letter met your curiosity.

Think of it as my trick of getting older and smarter when you know you're going to be curious about the next thing, but don't say anything more. If I didn't do this, I thought I'd miss seeing Noel again.

I have a good idea, and now she's playing on it like a fluffy bed is a grassy field, and I'm writing a letter in the next room listening to it. To reward your generosity.

So, you're wondering how Prince Rainer became a knight, Arthur Gillan?

To tell that story, you have to go back to your days at Roitlingen.

Ever since Princess Edwina learned about the secret of Prince Rainer, our Windsorton lives have improved. For now, I don't have to get hungry. As he promised, he brought us potatoes, bread, and meat every day.

He's tall and not small, so it wasn't a big deal to bring that much alone. A lovely like flowers in a greenhouse, that look weak and pale as a spoken, but pijuktto but failed. " But A fair face, he is doing is dedicated to making a very clumsy and me.Just in anguish.

On the other hand, our princess, who accepted your hard work, felt much more reliable than Prince Liner, even though she was small in size.

When the princess arranged the ingredients and distributed them to the people below, Prince Liner sat with his chin on his chin, gazed with a deep look, as if he had seen a very ecstatic scene, and looked at her magical hand movements. After a long time, our indifferent princess realized her gaze and screamed.

"Don't you help me? What are you doing?"

"Oh, uh, it's Edwina. I'll do everything. Go away."

Only then did we all laugh at the sight of Prince Liner coming down the stairs to help the princess. My opponent was the prince of the enemy's country. But looking at it like this, I didn't think that way.

Who could have hated the man who just smiled at us without a trace of displeasure when we were giggling?

"Eat a lot, tell me if it's not enough. You know, the meat. It was hard to just bring it, so I took all of mine. Yeah, it's okay. I don't even like meat."

Who could have refused to sit next to the servants and brag about the pretty one like a fool?

That's how he became friends with all of us in Winderton.

But this poor food supplier friend was a man who couldn't find and eat my food. Our Princess Edwina is a man who is blunt in speech but can be attentive, so she was worried about Prince Liner's short mouth.

"Why don't you eat?"

...Yes, I did, but I could tell by your expression that you were worried about Prince Liner. However, you never ate it at once, even though you suggested it so much.

"Yes, I'm done."

"Don't do that, you should eat too.”

"Don't worry about me, Edwina. I'm full just watching you eat, aren't I?”

I thought I would fall in love with the beautiful face of the person who said that and smiled. But Princess Edwina didn't think the prince was a man. More than that, what should I say? I was worried that my dog didn't eat well.

"You're not going to feed us everything, are you?"

"And what else? All you have to do is eat well."

"But come here."

If you say that and hold on to the back of your neck, Prince Liner comes to you like a joltful little dog.

"Uh, huh?"

"Try a potato. That's how I will rule the Empire. The prince."

Princess Edwina said so and stuffed potatoes into the prince's mouth. Obviously, it's a "putting it in" for anyone, and for Prince Liner, it's considered like a touch of love that puts food in his mouth. His face turns red.

"Edwina, the potatoes are delicious."

"Yes, eat well."

"By the way, you're a fool, too. Where do I look like an emperor? Of course, my brother is the emperor. If you become emperor, I might die.”

Then our princess answers with frustration.

"Oh, my God, why are you being treated like that?"

"That's true. But, Edwina, you don't look so different from me. ”

It's a sad and pathetic story, and then I and other servants are complaining without hearing anything. The only thing that makes you laugh is Prince Rainer and Princess Edwina.

"That's true. So are you and I, the second child who was abandoned."

"Yes, I guess we're meant to be. That's right.

The prince laughs out loud, saying that that's something in common. The princess grabs the liner's cheek and stretches it out and laughs out loud. Looking at it from the side, there is no dog and owner who are very obedient.

For our Princess Edwina, Prince Rainer was just that much back then. It's a puppy that follows you around, so you have to pick it up and feed it and give it to him even if he's cute. Of course, it's Bob, although Prince Liner gave it to the princess.

But to Prince Rainer, our princess was more than a master.

It wasn't long before I knew it.

Around that time, Prince Liner's visit became unusually rare. When a day came, I couldn't come back for two days, and when I came back for another day, I couldn't see my face for three days.

Even if he comes, he limps his legs to see if he really fits his brother, and as he talks, he coughs, or his face gets red because of the high fever. While we were sick, we used to bring much more luggage than usual and take care of it, but there was a limit to that. But it was a time when we had a lot of eyes to deliver food to people.

But after more than 10 days of cut-off, my stock of food started to run out.

A person's heart is so poor. When I starved for a day, two days, or three days, I became less worried about Prince Liner's health. Now the important thing was not the safety of the man who cared for us so much, but the instant hunger. I couldn't just wait for the Prince, who didn't know when he'd be back, so I had to do something.

It was at that time that Princess Edwina started playing the maid of honor.

So, the princess was willing to starve for us. I was the first person to wear the princess's clothes and eat instead of her.

It wasn't because I had the highest status, my body was weak, and I was greedy.

Back then, we had a sense of shame, modesty, and awe, so the other women could not join us in wearing princess clothes. Princess Edwina would take off her clothes, but it was not until she saw a couple of young girls who were black that she kicked her tongue and threw her clothes at me.

"Just you go first. I'll do everything you do.”

I used to call the princess by her name and be friends with her, so that wasn't a problem. In my childhood, when I didn't know anything, the princess would personally take off the crown and put it on me and Adelaide.

So, it was the first day when our role changed. People came to Roitling with breakfast, and I starved for a few days to fill my stomach that clung to my back skin. As soon as I finished eating, everyone came to me and piled around and poked around.

"You really don't doubt anyone.”

"Was it delicious? How was the food at Roitling?”

"Give me that veil, Josephine."

As I was trying to take off my veil, surrounded by everyone, suddenly I heard a bang and the door of the palace opened. I, half naked, half-baked, half-baked, half-baked, half-baked, half-baked, half-baked, and all the princesses in my robes, all hardened.

It was an old woman with a bent waist who opened the door and came door. Looking at the clothes he was wearing, he seemed to be in a pretty high position.

Sitting in the silence, I heard the beating heart of the girl next to me.

And it wasn't Edwin or Princess Edwin or any of us Windsorton who broke the silence.

Roy Tlingen's old woman, who looks straight, opened her mouth and said:

"What are you all doing there?"

It was Winderton.

The intonation and tone were the same as that of Prince Liner.

That's how we met the nanny of Prince Rainer, Hilda's grandmother.

a review of one's

Dear readers.

Now that I'm writing this, I've chosen 11111.

I would like to express my love to the 11111 readers who made my heart flutter because they love repeated numbers.

P.S. 1. Selected and recommended, sincere, excited! Thank you for all the comments! I always like to write internal comments like Vader.