Mark your arrival early tomorrow morning and fly a bird for contact through the window.

I'm sorry if I disturbed the castle people that I couldn't get in touch with the bride. If it's true, I've been granted respite where I should have arrived a few days ago until just a few moments ago.

There must be a lot of people in the castle. I didn't feel like staying because I didn't seem to lose my mind at all.

It is now also dangerous to make contact with the princes. I fear I will stroke the king's nerves.

So I was in a town inn adjacent to the king's capital. Change the color of your hair with magic pills and dress inconspicuously.

Tomorrow, my wedding day with Prince Rain.

Celebration mood I don't feel like going out into a monochromatic town, and this is how I pull myself into the inn.

"... ha"

I pointed out a lot of nerves, and I got tired because I've been overlapping around.

I feel heavy thinking about tomorrow.

If Brother Sunnig had at least joined us, I might have felt just a little easier.

The realm was unusual, and my brother couldn't leave Azrite, and he was to make a name for himself abruptly.

I remember when I went to say my last greeting to the Aspinel family.

'Sorry, but maybe it was better. When I see Sonia's bridesmaid costume, I have no choice but to cry. There is a risk of smashing the ceremony.... Forgive me! Live with masters. I'll be sure to go celebrate when I feel calm'

I was impressed by the mourning brother and the white Eudia look on his face.

... I figured maybe my brother shouldn't have come.

If it were to unfold on "Aftermath" Street, Prince Rain would strangle you in front of a large crowd of guests and the ceremony would be unscrupulous.

My brother is in a delicate position, so if he gets involved, he's going to have a hard time. It would be safer if you stayed in Azrite.

Tomorrow will undoubtedly be a branch of my life.

Whether the pursuit from the prince can be remembered.

That's troublesome, but we have to assume that if it weren't "afterwards" street.

For example, if evidence is not cited as the mastermind of a strange case and you are to marry Prince Rain as promised.

It's depressing.

I can't believe you're marrying a man you don't even like, and you're not as interested in me as you are in being a princess of kings...

There is no one around who can forgive you, and you are not allowed to behave as you please. Besides, we must also pay attention to the trends of the kings and the witches who are making strange cases.

I'm worried I can put up with a lot.

But if you think for the sake of your fellow Kruge, you can't rebel a covenant from me. I don't want to put the witch in a bad position.

After all, should we make an effort to be loved by the prince?

Want to play a princely, innocent, cute girl like Emelda?

"... hehe, it doesn't look good"

Too funny, a dry laugh leaked out of my mouth. You can't. You can't just think about the dark. Imagine having fun.

I can see Ville tomorrow.

Poor knight serving the royal family without knowing anything. I'm sure I'll try to save him, overlapping patience on his chest with thoughts that won't pay off.

... No, I actually decided to look at it with this eye before deciding. I only know the "morrow” ville. I wish I hadn't unconsciously beautified it.

Well, but we definitely have to avoid just the fate of me and Ville dying the same day. For each other.

I looked out the window again, flattering myself in anticipation of Ville.

A star of cold light floated in the clear night sky everywhere.

Inside the castle never stood.

I followed Prince Rain back to his private room. When we are alone, the prince exhales in a deep sigh.

"Guys, you look like you're having some fun while you're busy. I'm sorry I've betrayed their expectations."

"Prince..."

Tomorrow the ceremony of the wedding of Prince Rain and the witch Sonia will take place.

Many guests had been invited from home and abroad, and all the people in the castle had been driven out to prepare and entertain guests.

They were proud. Fulfilling the covenant, Prince Wang welcomes the daughter of the Witch of the Redemption into her regular room. I believe this will make Mistria's future cheaper.

If I think about the feelings of the castle servants, I don't feel like floating either. Tomorrow, the prince will disprove Sonia as a wicked witch. The covenant is never fulfilled.

"But I'll make sure to prove this choice was the right one."

Feeling an extraordinary determination from Prince Rain, I was reaching for nature and the witch-killing of my hips.

For the prince, for the people of the kingdom, and for the late parents, I will always discuss the wicked witch.

Tomorrow, when the witch Sonia proves to be the mastermind of the strange incident... this sword will suck the witch's blood.

"Excuse me.... Prince, Emelda is asleep. As soon as I'm forced into bed. You must have been tired."

When Mocha entered the room and reported, the prince loosened his cheek.

"Yes... I wish I could rest a little"

Emelda seemed to be having sleepless nights these days and seemed sick. I think Emelda is nervous in a double sense.

Tomorrow, it's the backdrop to the weird case we've been chasing, and we're going to face Prince Rain's fiancée.

You must think about different things.

"What about Charlotte and Citrine?

"They're at the Air Arm Chamber of Commerce mansion. We'll find out if there are any witches lurking in the king's capital."

"Yes. Tell him to be very careful."

"Yes, sir."

Blessed is the marriage of the prince and festivities are held in the King's capital. Disputed by a people from afar, a witch might plot something.

The Knights also said they would increase patrols in the name of policing, but it would be more reassuring if Charlotte would use the power of the Chamber of Commerce to look out for them.

... Is Citrine resting properly?

I've been thinking more blurry and something lately. He's solid, but he's only a twelve year old. Sometimes my heart won't follow me.

Do you want to speak up tomorrow morning?

Citrine misses me for some reason. I don't like kids, and honestly, I'm only uncomfortable with them, but I'll take them somewhere to play when they settle down. I hope you're happy.

The prince also said he would be resting in preparation for tomorrow, so he got on guard in front of the door leading to the bedroom. The prince and mocha told me to rest, but I can't sleep where I lay down anyway.

Tomorrow, huh?

Reveal the wickedness and sinfulness of the witch and plead guilty. Draw the curtain of a strange case. And the prince who was released from the covenant, Emelda and...

I think so.

What would have happened to Emelda if the prince's fiancée had been some princess or young lady, not some wicked witch or something?

Idiot, I am.

No matter how things change or fate turns backwards, there's no future for me and Emelda to figure it out.

Then that's it. If the Prince and Emelda are truly bound together, that is the happiest thing. I'm sure you'll feel rewarded.

I exhaled small and looked out the window to distract myself.

Under the castle there were always more lights in sight, obscuring the borders of the night sky.

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