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Soon she stopped crying to see if she had calmed down.

'I have to leave now.'

When I was trying to get up, I heard a low voice.

"I'm getting too much expectations." I looked back without knowing. She was staring at me with red eyes.

'Hah, I'm a princess of this country, and she's speaking informally...·· She reminds me of Max.'

I had a sense of deja vu, but I thought it would be annoying if I made a fuss. She continued whether she thought my silence was consensual.

"I want to put it down sometimes because it's so heavy, but I'm afraid I'll lose my value." Is it because I've never been expected from anyone in my life? To be honest, I can't relate to it. However, the scared image overlapped me in my childhood, which I constantly tried to be hated by my father.

'Do you think she doesn't have any friends? When I saw her talking to me like that.'

Then I saw a coin under her feet. I said, pointing my finger at the coin.

''Hey, can you pick up the coin?''

She said, twisting her eyelashes... ''No,''

I answered the answer in a nonchalant way. ''If you don't like it,'' I took a silver out of my pocket, and threw it at the fountain. Unfortunately it wasn't the center I was aiming for. ''Oh, that's a shame,''

She asked, glaring at me. "What are you doing just now?"

Somehow someone overlapped with the figure, but I did not express myself and answered gravely.

"If you throw a coin in the middle of this fountain, your wish will come true. That's why that coin under your feet just now was also meant to be yours." In my words she picked up the coin under her feet. Soon the coin in her hand crossed me in a line. A small ripples rose near the center of the fountain with a splash. Then a faint smile rose around her mouth. Staring at her, I spoke calmly. ''Now your wish will surely come true,'' she replied with a blush in my words.

"This is just a superstition! Don't you know that this can't solve the problem?" I thought,

'You have such a sensitive voice.'

''Yes, it's a superstition,'' I threw the coin back into the fountain. Unlike before, coins were thrown near the center this time. "But sometimes a man gets strength from nothing," she said, looking at the fountain, frowning at me....

"What a strange thing to say." You were about to say so, too.

"Miss Juvelian! Where are you!" I sighed at the sound of Veronica's throat from the entrance. "I'll leave you alone. I hope things go well." After I finished speaking, I took a quick step towards the entrance.

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The woman frowned as she tried to catch the back of the Juvelian.

'I dare to discuss my future, not to mention being arrogant or talking down to you.'

The woman murmured calmly.

"I should have asked her for her name." Then, someone came up to her. It was a knight of the Imperial Household, whose imperial sentences were engraved on his chest.

"Your Imperial Highness, you must go home now." At the words, the Imperial Lady, Beatrice, nodded her head and tried to cover her face with a black. At that time, she realized what she was holding in his hand and frowned. Originally it was a clean handkerchief, but now it was dirty with his own tears and runny nose.

'It's dirty.'

Beatrice was stunned when he tried to throw away his handkerchief with a straight face.