A breeze blew from somewhere, and Cynthia’s silver hair fluttered like sea foam. The kiss between the princess and the war hero was...

After the princess and nobles left, Cynthia was left alone and looked around the garden while munching on gingerbread cookies. “She and...

Massera, who had settled on the sofa, felt the presence of someone and opened his eyes. The moment he saw Cynthia looking down at him, he...

Massera had noticed some men acting suspiciously outside the ferris wheel. As the fog lifted, the round, distinct handwriting on the...

“What the hell are you doing?!” One man shouted at another while holding up a sheet of paper. It was the itinerary that Cynthia had...

“Oh.” It’s a familiar ceiling. I blinked and looked up at the ceiling of the cruise ship. It felt like the lingering emotions stirred up...

Since he had promised to follow her wishes no matter what, Massera rubbed his face in distress. “...Understood.” *** Even after entering...

Massera didn’t leave my side throughout the entire reception. It seemed like it was to make us look affectionate. I couldn’t help but...

From then on, Carlos kept spouting bullcrap. But I was so caught up on the part where he talked about “Massera remarrying the grand...

Meanwhile, Cynthia, unaware that her appearance was the very embodiment of nobility and holiness, felt like she was dying inside. ‘Forget...