I Picked The Loyal Supporting Male Lead
For five years, I pursued the heir of the throne, Christof. One day, a large chunk of text floated in the sky.
[Sweetheart, stop being so stubborn. That useless prince isn’t worth it.]
[Just look at Prince Harald. He’s had a crush on you for the longest time!]
I turned to look at the unruly Harald.
He stiffened as his face turned dark.
“Why are you staring at me? Go find your precious Christof.”
[You fool. You’ve been hugging your pillow at night while saying her name.]
[This is how you lose a wife.]
[Mr. Ladies’ Man, you’ve fallen speechless around Louisa this whole time, haven’t you?!]
I cautiously handed him the elderflower wine I had brewed myself.
He snatched it from me and said, “Oh, so you noticed I’m thirsty? Good. You’re not completely useless.”