The way he causes misunderstandings is really beyond me
His blunt method of speaking made it easy for other people to misconstrue his intentions. And, as expected, Princess Adellia and all the attendants gasped.
The attendants traded glances with each other, wondering if this might be a sign of a romantic affair while Princess Adellia glaring dagger at me.
But I, the one receiving his comment, did not misunderstand at all. Well... It was because I read the book and I have lots of knowledge specific to him.
This angel. Wait, an angel? What do they say about Lucifer again? Ahh, they say Lucifer had the prettiest fa
"My Lady, please be careful."I ignored Osiris's warning. The moment May informed me that Alistair had come back from the monster subjugation, without thinking I abandoned the piano I was playing and ran as fast as I could to the entrance.There, I saw him. Alistair, still in his military uniform, got off of his tall white horse befitting a prince. His silver hair blown by the wind moved graciously, a perfectly sculpted face as beautiful as ever. It was like a scene from some ethereal illustration, or an amazing painting of some angel.My heart was beating wildly due to excitement. He's back.. My strongest shield is back."Brother..." I called out.
Imagine how surprised I was when I woke up in the morning and suddenly received a message that I was summoned to the Sun Palace.I was even more surprised when I was brought to the royal garden instead of the dining room. I was asked to wait alone so Osiris was not with me.'What am I supposed to expect here?'My brain hurts from thinking too much.I just sat on the sofa and enjoyed the tea prepared for me. It was a black tea and honestly it didn't suit my taste. But who am I to complain, right? The snacks look delicious, but I didn't think I could stomach it right now.I waited for a while, deep in my own thoughts that I didn’
Eomma visited me for the inevitable confrontation after my last escapades. I was supposed to be hospitalized after I injured my leg. The doctor even told me that I should rest for at least three weeks for my leg to heal.But of course it was not an option for someone like me who always had a packed schedule. There’d be a lot to lose if I miss even only one of my schedules.So, eomma only granted me one day off, and it wasn't after she emphasized how much she cares for me that she even allowed me to have a day off even though it made her lose a lot of money.My manager thought it was ridiculous and so did everyone who heard that.It was a spur of the mom
I groaned, waking up from my sleep. The golden canopy greeted me in the dark room, the moon shone brightly outside the window signifying that it was still in the middle of the night. My first expression upon waking up was a huge frown.Why'd I suddenly think of my past life?I was in a sleepy daze when I opened my eyes, and somehow my brain just decided to take me on a trip through memory lane.What for?It'd be easier if I could have gone with this second life without thinking about it, you know.My head was racked with the feeling of helplessness. Although I always kept a mask of calm around everyone, my psyche was rattled.&n
I was visiting the temple again today to check the rebuilding progress.With Alistair's support it went smoother than I expected. Even the bastard Emperor really kept his promise and helped to provide more funds and materials. He even sent his aide to assist me.I hated to admit it, but it was definitely helpful, so I couldn't reject it. He's still a jerk though.So here I was, spending my time chatting with Priestess Elena while I sent May and Osiris on an errand."How's the operation of the temple's orphanage going?" I asked Priestess Elena."There are already six new children who came in because several of the older ones became self-reliant a
As soon as I arrived at the palace, Elle threw a ruckus, sobbing about my apparently poor toe. But I was the one who’s embarrassed. I mean, it was just a small injury that I could take care of myself with just a normal treatment, even without the help of magic, potion, or some sort.I might look like this, but I’m pretty good at first aid. When I used to do concerts abroad or went to shoot in rural areas, even if I got hurt or sick, I didn’t have time to go to the hospital.If I get hurt and I’m in pain, I'd be at a disadvantage because I wouldn’t be able to do my job properly. It’d also be burdensome for me and for others So, I have to know, at least, the basics.Anyway, only after the royal healer told her that th
Alistair has been very busy for the past two days. I barely ever saw the strand of his silver hair in the palace. So my days were kinda boring without him around.I spent the whole afternoon at the temple, helping with the rebuilding, teaching the children how to read and write, and even helped Jasper with his little garden. My body felt sore and I was exhausted. But my mind seemed to have a different idea.At nighttime, I laid groaning in bed. I tried to sleep early for the sake of my body, but my mind just won't shut up.I sighed and stared up at the golden canopy of my bed. I was hoping I could go to sleep and be done with it but... I felt even more energized for some reason. My mind was wide awake.
What the fuck! How the hell did I keep bumping into this psycho? Is he my stalker or what?I walked past him, pretending I didn't see him, foolishly hoping that it'd somehow work.He narrowed his eyes as he smirked at me. "Are you ignoring me? Did you just pretend not to see me?""You got the wrong person, sir," I gave him an innocent look.He blinked at me and then... "Pfft..." He suddenly burst into a fit of laughter. "Nice try, princess."I sighed in defeat. It's not like I expect him to fall for my poor attempt at brushing him off. Well, at least I tried.Cursing my unlucky self, I