Ailet x Terry [Part 1 Complete]

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Anyway, after I said I knew, I was ushered into the bedroom.

As I opened the door and entered, a man in his late 20s greeted me with a loosely reclined position in a couch.

"Alas, are you here."

A handsome face in pale platinum blonde hair, the symbol of the royal family of Vinchester. A confident smile that revealed the teeth that were branched out here.

He is a prince who seems to have been painted in a picture.

It was inconceivable that he was the same person who used to hang from the ceiling of the boss's room and was stunned by the pendulum movement.

"Saint, you finally see your face."

The protocol sequence was the same, but the other party naturally subordinated first.

I pondered for a moment.

Wouldn't it be a good idea to eat sweet potatoes sometimes, in order to enjoy the preciousness of a sip of horsemata or cider?

So I wrote a word of honor.

"Yes, Prince's Highness. What's going on?"

"I'm here to say hello to the benefactor, and to deliver the necessary things to the banquet tomorrow."

Hadale flicked his fingers arrogantly, pretending to be cool. Then the maidens brought a box of coffins and opened it in front of me.

Inside, were immensely ornate dresses and sparkling jewelry.

'Wow, it's Lophan.'

I was looking at the dress for a while.

The self-conscious voice of the prince rang in his ears.

"I've prepared a dress to suit the Saint. I think it would be nice to put this on and hold my hand and enter the banquet hall."

"The words are..."

"At tomorrow's banquet, I will be your partner. How's that?"

Hey, I'm going to be the one to do it.

Hadale wanted to create a look of support for me, the New Bible.

I first covered the lid of the dress box.

"Thank you for being prepared, but it's okay. As a New Bible, I will be attending and I will be wearing a formal formal uniform."

"A ceremonial garment at the banquet of the royal palace, such an archaic ...

Shut <. It was prepared by the Spirit of the Spirit. >['The Words of Building the World' snorts at you for bringing you a choreography that doesn't even have a buff option.] I also raised my eyes slightly and hung up.

"It's a dress that doesn't lack it, so rest assured. And I don't really need an escort, and if I get one, I'll get it from someone else. I will only accept the Prince's proposal with my heart."

The corners of Hadale's eyes twitched.

"The saint is a state guest, so wouldn't it be right for me, the firstborn of the royal family, to escort her? Let me think again."

"Please respect the choice of that State Guest."

Now that he had done this, I knew he was going to back down. By the way.

"I think I was told by the queen to be escorted by Ligares."

Not really.

The atmosphere became strange because of the hand-picked Hadale.