Spoiler: Chapter 68
Is it because it touched her lips? I hate sweets, but the sweetness on the tip of my tongue was quite sweet.
'Do you think you'll get angry? Would it be him or the party?'
After witnessing a big change in emotion yesterday, her crying face and whining voice came to my mind vividly. I was embarrassed at first, but it was fun because of her new expressions. Max was inwardly hoping she'd react like yesterday. Soon the red lips opened, and a voice of graciousness came to him.
"I'm thinking about it anyway." Sadly, Jubelian didn't show much agitation, contrary to his wishes. Just a slight frown. Despite the reaction, Max wasn't in a good mood.
'You're lucky to say you'll hide first, though.'
I was actually in a bad mood when I was talking about dresses. It's because every time I recall having to share her dress with others, I felt offended.
'Damn, I want to reveal everything according to the truth as I feel like it.'
At first, I was thinking about revealing my identity, but I gave up. If she had a reason to be afraid of the Crown Prince, he could have destroyed the trust he had accumulated so far.
'Yes, it's not the time.'
Of course, I didn't mean to give up revealing my identity.
'First of all, I need some time to be alone with her at the ball. To solve the misunderstanding about me.'
Max set up a ruse. I'll show you a harmless prince in a dead end where you can't ruin it. And as expected, the Jubelian blew softly what to do with the clothes to wear that day and the ballroom. Even if Max is the prince, the one she wants to avoid so much.
'The only thing left is the place.'
Max concealed his true intentions and asked vulgarly.
"Where are you going to hide?" The Jubelian still spoke out of the place without doubt.
"The terrace." At the word terrace, Max frowned.
'No, the terrace is inside the banquet hall, so it can be visible.'
The terrace with Juvelian will house Crown Prince? It'll be a disaster right away. Given the nature of the Juvelian, such attention would not be desired, and it was obvious that the emperor or empress would try to use Juvelian if they found out. For this reason, Max was lucky to have a chance in the palace, floating in a place where there were few people in sightless sight.
"Isn't such a place too banal?"
"I overheard the imperial knights speaking on the battlefield. It's quiet there, so it's perfect for a nap. So I said this at the banquet because I thought there would be no one there." Jubelian, who was listening quietly, lowered his eyes and opened his cup of tea. Soon she took a sip of the tea and opened her red lips. "Never mind." I couldn't see what it was like, so it was when Max was looking at her. Slowly lifted his downed eyes. There was still a spirit of righteousness in those eyes.
'Now that it's about time, I hope you can see who I am first.'
I was afraid of getting caught, but I wanted to know more.
'Should I just kidnap him and reveal myself as the Crown Prince?'
It was time to raise my head. Do you think she was trying to figure out what's going on inside him? Jubelian frowned slightly between her eyebrows.
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