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I have His Highness in front of me...?

In a blurred consciousness, only His Highness's face gradually becomes clearer.

For me now, why is His Highness in front of me? And where am I? Calm down, I guess that raises such a question, but that was trivial to me then.

This is a good dream.

You can just wander through weird space-time again.

Only the pleasure of seeing His Highness fills my breasts.

Like the anxiety and finesse of earlier lies, it seems to be getting smaller.

Now even if His Highness in front of me wasn't real and it was my dream, it still only overflows my thoughts about His Highness.

"Rachel, good. You woke up..."

His Royal Highness in front of me gazed happily at my face and narrowed his eyes, exhaling in relief. And as I stepped out of my chair with my hips up, I lowered my hips to the edge of the bed where I was sleeping and gently hugged me.

- Your Highness held me tight... are you there? Did I... did I really come back to Your Highness?

"Really, Your Highness? Or a dream?"

To the words that fell zero from nature and from his mouth, His Highness strengthened the power of the arms that held me. Then, in my ear, embraced by His Highness, I heard the sound of His Highness's breasts tokung tokung,

The heartbeat, and the warmth I feel from Your Highness, feels exactly like a sign of life.

There was a strange feeling that I had finally woken up from a long dream when I could feel that the miracle that I was living in now and that I could think of with His Highness was an undisputed reality.

But what was the forest where I was until just now, if His Highness here is real?

The mysterious forest that connects that Busque and Milicier territories. Everything I saw in that place is a dream?

... No way, that's not true.

Because you can remember everything.

The wind that plunders the cheeks, the soft hairs of the chrome, and that shocking sight......

Yes. Even now that we've left the woods, that sight burns in our eyes and we can't leave.

That fact I saw myself killed.

And look at Master Theodore who appeared afterwards.

Still, now I don't think about it, I just want to be in His Highness's chest.

I don't want to let go of this sweet love.

I feel such thoughts about His Highness, and my eyes hotter from relief, and my clearer vision distorted with tears.

"I was wondering if I could ever come back here again..."

"Oh...... my failure to reach made Rachel feel scared"

"... with the help of His Highness...?

"Katrina Higgins would have escaped and never reached Rachel had I been able to grasp more of the inside of the monastery of St. Louis"

"..."

His Highness gazed into my eyes as he laid his hand on my shoulder, peeking gently into my face. His Majesty's face, which is serious, seeps a little tiredness, and a thin neighborhood is formed under his eyes.

I feel sorry for His Highness at the same time that I worry about his health when I think he may have made it impossible because of me again.

Reaching out to gently stroke His Highness's neighborhood, my hand is squeezed in by His Highness.

From the gaze I put together in that way, I can tell how worried His Highness was about me, the thought of my chest being tightened.

"I'm just relieved that Rachel has opened her eyes safely now"

"Your Highness..."

"How are you feeling? I hear you were in pain holding your head before you lost consciousness, but are you still in pain?

"No...... It's okay now."

"Yes, good. It's time for the Royal Palace doctor to come to see you, so if you get sick again, I want you to let me know immediately."

His Highness stroked his chest down as relieved by my response and narrowed his eyes. "Oh, there doesn't seem to be a fever," he murmured as he tipped his highness's forehead on my forehead, still concerned about his health.

"Oh, uh... Your Highness! It's close."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Worry about it."

"Check with your hands, check with your hands"

"... right, hands? I didn't think of it."

The sudden approaching of His Highness's face brings heat to his cheeks all at once and he raises his voice in surprise. His Highness breathed happily as he took his face off my forehead against me protesting as it turned bright red.

This is likely to cause the original fever to rise by His Royal Highness.

With that in mind, when I put my hand on my cheek to confirm my fever, I feel that the heat is slightly off.

When I looked at His Highness even though I thought his eyes, suspended from the beginning due to embarrassment, were going to be even more suspended, His Highness's face was also more reddish than earlier, and his eyes appeared slightly redder.

When I saw that look, I lost another word of protest I was trying to add.

- If you can turn your face so happy... I can't say anything.

To look straight at it very as it is, I think my heart won't hold it, and I take my gaze off sassy. Then, His Highness also kept his mouth shut for a while, which creates silence.

But the silence was never awkward, it contained warm air like a soft yang.

In that way, indoors where serenity was born, I was finally starting to get a little bit of a head job.

questions that would originally be considered first. That is, why His Highness is in front of me.

His Royal Highness spoke Katrina's name earlier. Yes... I must have lost consciousness after Katrina was captured.

And I was in that forest sometime... right now in front of His Highness.

... Where am I?

Move your gaze and look around the bed you're sleeping in right now. Then what does it mean? Overflowing with what is familiar to me, it can be seen that this room is the home of Marcel's Marquis residence in the King's capital.

Is it because I was watching it with a smiley face? His Highness noticed how I was doing and nodded to convince him, "Oh, you still had your explanation".

"By the time Rachel got the report that Katrina Higgins had targeted her and lost consciousness, she sent Theodore to Busque territory."

"Dear Theodore!

Dear Theodore......

I'm thrilled with that name, but now that I'm first to hear His Highness, I manage to calm my mind and wait for the continuation of His Highness's words.

"So, Theodore only brought Rachel here first, after using his own technique to inform me of the situation. It's from the decision that you should look at Rachel's condition and see a doctor in Wang Du.

It was the view from the Royal Palace doctor that he would just be temporarily losing his mind due to a strong shock. She said she would wake up after a while, but she couldn't wake up... she finally woke up today. "

"... Was I? Thank you. How many days has it been since then?

"Oh, four days."

"Four days!

I can't believe I slept that much.

My feeling is that I was in the woods for just a few hours.

Besides, according to His Highness's words, I came back here after I lost consciousness, and I've been here ever since.

I mean, I dream about being in those woods...?

I'm often unconvinced, but I'm not calm yet.

That's why we still don't have enough time to look back around.

"I can't help but be confused," His Highness told me, gently stroking my hair, lowering her brow.

"... you know, what happened to Katrina after..."

"Katrina Higgins said she escaped that monastery with the help of the Count family, Mrs. Higgins' home. The attack on Katrina Higgins, said to have prompted her to escape, has also turned out to be a collaborator, in fact, the newcomer Sister of the monastery of Saint Louis"

"Really... of the former Marquise of Higgins"

"We are now in the process of capturing those who were connected to Mrs. Higgins and revealing all evil. And we're going to revisit the management of Chantruille."

When I ask about Master Katrina, as soon as the atmosphere of His Highness begins to wrap around the tingly cold. The eyes become harsh, frowning.

"Um, how is Master Katrina...?

"Ah. She still has a lot of misfits. But if you don't get in touch with your mother, you might lose your current brainwashing and have a conversation."

Brainwashing......

Well, Katrina wasn't the only one who dreamed of becoming Her Royal Highness's Queen. It was always Mrs. Higgins' dream.

I'm sure the two people I tend to dream about have turned such a similar nature towards the worse. And I... it is possible that someone targeted the Marquis Marcel family's own leg loss.

Perhaps behind Master Katrina's escape, besides Mrs. Higgins and her parents, there are other houses connected.

But only those who appear on the surface are actually brought to justice.

This time, I know I failed, and it's possible I even let Master Katrina attack me. Because that was all a crude crime.

"Only one thing, my feelings, I'm not going to forgive Rachel for letting Katrina Higgins"

"Your Highness..."

"I just want you to understand that I'm not going to give you warmth."

"Yep. Yep... right. If you give it warmth, the royal family will be sweet..."

In my words, His Highness took my left hand when he shook his head without force, and wrapped it in His Highness's hands.

"No. No, Rachel."

"Huh?"

"It's not against my intentions as a royal, either, but it's not. As a man who loves you, there's no way he can forgive the people who do you harm."

"Your Highness..."

When I looked up at His Highness's face with a hack at His Highness's words, His Highness was smiling as he lowered his eyebrows in a slice.

... right.

I had not been able to see the thoughts of His Highness, which were dearest to me.

I'm sure His Highness is working so hard on this one that he doesn't even have time to sleep.

On top of that, he's finding time to come visit me.

I'm sure it's not just today that you're here to see me. But why is His Highness so busy that he is moving for me?

You should have looked at that feeling first.

His Highness always respects me and tells me of his thoughts.

How big and important that is to me.

"Disillusioned? He said he was a little man of vessels."

"... no, disillusionment, etc..."

"I'm going to be jealous of the guy who approaches you and I don't want to bring your smile closer to the guy who takes away your happiness. When you're such a narrow person, you realize you've been making it lately."

His Highness smiles calmly, but with a worrying colour in his eyes.

That's why I stared mightily into His Highness's eyes.

He's always been strong enough to open his chest so much.

The person I like always only shows me the weakness I hide. There's no way I'm not happy with that side, and the way it looks makes me feel more loving.

That's why I want His Highness to understand my thoughts. From that feeling, I squeeze the hand connected to His Highness.

"No, Your Highness. You can't even think about that. You always think of me, and I think of Your Highness the same way."

"... rachel"

His Royal Highness pokanned for a moment, and after giving him a palpable look, he slowly broke his face to bite the words. The look makes me happy and loose my natural expression.

"Um, Your Highness. It's late..."

Looking at His Highness's eyes jizzily, telling him so, His Highness replies gently, "Ah".

So I smile and open my mouth.

"I'm back now"

"Oh, welcome back. Welcome back, Rachel."

His Highness watched his eyes slightly in my words and took a breath, then held me tight again as he tendered his eyes even more.