Answer Me, My Prince

I'm sure she's walking very fast to Miss Claudia Grey.

He's probably asleep now, right? It's fortunate that the box doesn't make the sound of a letter arriving.

By the way, your last letter reminded me once again of the shock when I first received your letter.

The desk is right next to the bed, and a room is only three steps in a big step? It's strange where you live. There's a gray magic box that makes a wonderful book in 10 minutes, and that's the only house you're given to a great woman like yourself. What the hell is the king of that country doing?

I am not your prince, but I thought about what I can do for you with my royal duty.

I snooped around the room and found this, and I put it in the bookcase, and it went in just like this size was made for this.

This book was made when I was just twenty years old when I was hiding in a monastery penchant to avoid my queen, who tried to get married early.

It's a collection of old stories handed down to the Kingdom of Windsorton, so I can't say I wrote them, but I'd like to share some of the pride of being a man who brings together stories from the world.

Are you laughing at Prince Archie for refusing to hunt foxes? My mother, who knew I was stuck in a monastery and knew I was hanging out with vegetarians, was actually very disappointed when she expected me to come up with a great challenge. Even if you are a welcome reader of this book, Sherlock is the only word I can say that I enjoy chewing the paper as if I were a goat.

But I feel a little proud of making this book. I especially like the luxury of making such a colorful book with stories, not prayers or boring religious guidelines.

This book contains quite a few people's contributions. The highest price of the palace was soon embellished by the construction of the knights and princesses, and blue and green jewels symbolizing the House of Windsorton were decorated on top of them.

The Pilsa was done by Veder, the best pen-scribe of the Leete Abbey's manuscript, and the green used in the intestines was not copper oxide, but from wild plums, so the blue is also perfect without a murmur because it is made from melted.

As it's the first book, it's about the content. It's enough to laugh at you, but I'm confident that I won't lose to any of your creations.

It's not as light and practical as a book you've made in a gray box, but please accept it as a small reward from your handwriting friend Archie.

If it doesn't meet your world's strict aesthetic standards, you can melt the gold and sell it or make it again. If you sell the gold in here, or the jewels in here and there, you can build a small house. Still, the content inside contains my heart for you, so I'll keep it, right? In your bigger room.

at dawn on the tenth day of the green moon

It is right to live thoughtlessly, but the arch that thinks of the people sometimes.

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Dear Prince Arch, who thinks of the people like the sun.

The prince was a bookmaker!

I had no idea. Why on earth did Anne Celine skip the great story? This is a really fancy and wonderful book.

I've never seen anything so beautiful since I was born. Whether it was the original or whether our magic box was delivering goods or letters together for a long time between us, it's old enough to be broken, but I can feel the traces of time added to the beauty of the book.

I couldn't just flip it over and read the first page. Why, the two stories on the first page are exactly the same as the animated film that hit the world recently.

Did the person who made the movie have a magic box like me, so did he hear this story from the Windsorton? Or are myths and legends all similar in the world?

Archie, I didn't know you could make such a wonderful book. I knew you were good at writing.

Not only are you good at writing, but you have a good imagination. Our little magic box (can we call it this way?I never thought it could be a barter. It's not until now that the size of the box is disappointing. If I had grown up a little, I could have gone into the world and met you in person.

This morning's meeting drew more attention from editor Mary Ann than the manuscript. Garrett, sitting next to him, asked where he brought such a crude fake, but Mary Ann's eyes immediately changed. He's not always that fussy, but he's been asking me where I found this.

I lied that I bought it at a cheap price at a photo-bello antique shop. I couldn't say it was from the prince. Mary Ann tilted her head and said she couldn't have gotten this stuff from the photobello, and she wanted to take it to the Sotheby's right away. Sotheby's, so... Well, it's a place that evaluates and auctiones old and expensive items.

What dynasties does Sotheby's conclude from this? How dare the experts there evaluate the value of this book?

It is thrilling for some reason to think that the high-profile appraisers will argue over this book.

Prince, but I've sold this book to buy a house, or melt it as you allow (it's impossible). It's so beautiful.) I'm not going to do it. I'll just keep it on the side of my small room, considering it as a luxurious gift from my Pildam friend.

When Mary Ann keeps muttering weird things and calling around, one day, I made up the image of Sotheby's villains. I've never actually seen these people before.) Now I might appear in front of my room and steal this book.

P.S.:

Agatha Christie says there's no stopping anyone who wants to recommend a book to the world. I'm one of the most notorious book recommenders. Since the prince recommended the book he made himself, I would like to give him a small gift as well, too. I'll pick out three books after sorting them out.

One is a mystery novel with your loyal words, Sherlock and a detective with the same name, and the other is a play by a talented man named Shakespeare, "Macbeth."

And the last one is... It's a horrible love story that will take your night away.

I hope any of these will suit your taste.

6.10. Night. Cordelia.

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0610MONPM7:30

보내는 이: 가렛[email protected]

To: Cordelia "[email protected]

You said you were busy yesterday because you were looking for manuscripts, but you won't miss a walk tonight, will you? I've been through Russell Square and now it's Holborn's secondhand bookstore. Tell me if you have a book to recommend.

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0610MONPM7:45

From: Cordelia "[email protected]

받는 이:가렛 [email protected]

You know the book better.

I don't like recommending books.

And please refrain from e-mailing me outside of work hours.

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Dear my friend Cordelia.

Was the first greeting too much? Then let's call it this way.

Dear my crazy book recommender, Cordelia.

You made me do all kinds of complicated tasks and scared me of tomorrow, and you gave me this book. I've just read the beginning of a storm hill.

Cordelia, do you know? The book I was reading was so fun that I couldn't go forward anymore, so I covered it up for a while and I was spinning around the room with something similar to "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh It was the first time I have experienced this since I read the Dragon Mythology book from Valeria as a child.

Is there such a love story in the world?

My heart has been beating fast ever since I saw Heathcliff screaming, "Please come in here again, just to see the ghost of a dead Cassie."

Cordelia, who gave me this book, I send you a million kisses. This is a crazy book.

By the way, my favorite book is such a vast love story, Cordelia, I'm really curious about you. Maybe you've ever had this kind of love?

I should have known when you were seducing me with your request to send me a letter every day so that I wouldn't feel lonely at night! You may be a much more skillful love genius than I thought.

The genius of love, love, and book recommendation, my friend.

Thanks to this evil thing you've done, I think it's going to be delayed to the next day, not tomorrow. I'm going to have to read this book all night.

So the wicked man who took my sleep, Cordelia. I hope you can sleep peacefully tonight instead of me. Hold the window tight.

the tenth night of the green moon Arches,

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Dear Prince Archie, who makes book recommenders more pleasant.

You're probably reading the storm hill hard without even reading my letter, right? I'm glad you found out about Heathcliff's crazy love.

And when asked if I've ever loved Heathcliff and Kathy before, unfortunately, I have nothing to say. My love score is terrible because my score is terrible.

I've had a few unrequited loves, but strangely enough, when they start to like me, I start to hate him.

One day I heard that there's a saying, 'I don't want to join a club that lets me join.' Maybe it is. I don't want to love a man who likes me like that, but I think I have that incomprehensible heart. I'm sure someone like the prince can't relate to this at all, right?

In some of the novels I read today, there is a country that bans books for political reasons.

Two young people living in the country secretly read books. One day, two friends are very excited to read a book that will open their eyes to desire, passion, impulses, and love.

One of them reads the book first and the emotions get so intense that they run out to find their loved ones. Lovers have their first experience under a tree, soaking it red in a white handkerchief. Do it again, do it again and again. Let's burn all night!

Meanwhile, the other friend stays up all night reading the book and decides to write it down in a frenzy. However, there is not even paper in the place where books are banned, and in the end, he takes off his fleece jumper and writes with fountain pen on an old goat skin. It also goes on all night.

Maybe I'm the latter. When you're excited, you don't run to have sex, you're the kind of person who writes books. What a pity. The playboy prince is an electronic man, right? I'm just jealous.

Then, tell me the news again after finishing all the work that is more important than the book.

2019. 6.10. Dawn.

Cordelia, a vicious and quiet book-recommendant who is very satisfied with the title of "You Evil."

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My blasphemy friend Cordelia.

Your letter is very stimulating and very interesting to read at night. Maybe "more than a storm hill."

He's so excited about his book that he runs to have sex.

Shouldn't I have noticed that I'm also a hard worker than you when I heard that I'd be stuck in a monastery and going in and out of my pen?

Anyway, I'm flattered that you thought that way.

Good night, my friend who pretends to be quiet and calm, but is full of obscene imaginations in his head.

P.S. Isn't it just that you didn't like men you had a crush on because you loved them less? Anyway, I'd like to give them some points. If they recognize you and like you, they're pretty good.

Archie Albert with love.

a review of one's

To the readers who make my heart flutter with the comments.

Thank you for your selection, recommendation, and comments!

Cecilia will appear again tomorrow, so please look forward to it.

P.S.:

Archie's motivation for a book he gave Cordelia was to put an image on the notice with a medieval book called "Codex Aureus," so please check it out if you're curious!