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It has been a few days since I went out with His Highness. Since that day, I have worn the ring I received from His Highness on my left hand pharmacopoeia finger, and I have watched it more every time.

Just looking at the eagle's crest, I feel like I can see His Highness's Rin in front of me, and I feel His Highness closer. Besides, this ring is immediately familiar with my fingers, and there is a strange feeling somewhere that it is natural to wear it as if it had been worn before.

"I'm glad you gave it to me to stare so enthusiastically, but I wonder if you'd be happier to see me today"

"Ah, Your Highness! I'm sorry."

Elsewhere in a hurry, His Highness overflowed with laughter as he swayed his shoulders as he covered his mouth with his hands. And he narrowed his eyes as he prefaced, "No," and loosened his cheeks happily, "if Rachel was happy with me, that's happier than anything for me," he said.

On that look, I feel my face gather heat all at once.

"Since the day you received it, I've been watching it when I realized..."

"I didn't expect Rachel to stare so enthusiastically at you. I envy the ring."

His Highness lifted the edge of his mouth as he took my hand and gently dropped his lips.

Unexpectedly, he blushes and moves to pull his hand into the expression, but it was blocked by His Highness and squeezed tightly.

"I'm not gonna let you get away with this anymore."

"Running away, etc... I won't do that"

His Highness smiles sweetly, lovingly, at my words. When His Highness, who always put up a frantic grin as Prince Wang, thinks it gives me a vegetarian look, I'm glad to think that's all he trusts me with.

At the same time, I can't believe you want to be the only one with this smile of His Highness... and such a humble thought comes to mind.

- I can't believe I want His Highness to smile a lot, but I don't want you to point that at anyone else. I'm stunned by my jealousy.

For the first time in my life, I destroyed myself with vanity and jealousy. I don't want to repeat the same mistake anymore.

Still, if Your Highness ever finds out in my heart... please, I hope you don't hate me.

I sigh again in my heart against myself, who can't help wishing so, hiding a black swirling Moya in the back of my chest in the deep bottom.

"Rachel, I knew we'd stop today?

"Huh?"

"He looks very anxious, and..."

Following His Highness's gaze, there is my hand grabbing the hem of His Highness's jacket.

- I did it again.

His Highness peeking into my face worryingly, my face turns blue.

Recently, His Royal Highness told me and I noticed that I was very relaxed when I was with His Royal Highness and I seemed to behave inconceivably myself.

"also, sorry"

Putting his hand away from His Highness's clothes, His Highness slipped my hand gently stroking my hair to his cheek and lowered his brow.

"I know very well that you are an easy character to carry in. Still, I'd like to share the uneasy and unpleasant. Besides, I guess it's mostly me who makes Rachel look like that."

"That's not true! Because just seeing His Highness makes me happy. I look forward to seeing His Highness today..."

"Rachel......"

His Highness opened his eyes to my words and then broke his face like a full rose in the background in an instant.

But shortly afterwards, he sighed, turning his gaze towards the large door, which seemed slightly distant.

"Me too, Rachel. Just to see you. I'm always floating, full of heart, happy. That's why I can't really measure whether it's a good thing to see His Majesty like this today."

I look upon His Majesty. Unexpectedly, my body tenses to that word.

But it was I who decided to look at His Majesty today, so I stomped on my feet and turned my gaze toward His Highness to keep myself strong.

"Rachel, are you sure?"

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern.... but that's what I wanted."

"But Your Majesty may say that he will hurt you again"

Yes, I went to the royal palace to talk to His Majesty today.

Because it is nothing more than officially reporting to Your Majesty that I have been granted protection by the Dark Spirit King.

If it had been me before, I would have wanted to escape again, unable to stand that icy sire's gaze.

Nevertheless, I have decided to be Your Highness's Queen. You don't seem to be able to say anything in front of Your Majesty, Princess Wang, and you won't deserve to be queen.

Above all, His Highness will be there. That's why you can face every single problem you need to face without turning a blind eye.

"Yeah, I know. Still, as one who stands next to His Highness, I cannot escape His Majesty. Besides, I already have His Majesty beyond that door... unless it bothers you"

"Rachel......"

Staring at his aunt and highness, his highness offered his arm with a smile as he lowered his brow as troubled. "Oh, okay," he said. I gently added my own hand as I felt the strength in His Highness's arms.

"Shall we stand against His Majesty together, then?"

"Yes."

With His Royal Highness, proceed to the door of His Majesty's office. Prince Wang's office and the door should be the same, but his legs feel heaviness through the door as well.

I smile at His Highness, who gazed at me like that, feeling fine. Then His Royal Highness smiled gently as to whether my thoughts had made sense to His Highness.

His Highness then knocks as he looks forward staring at the door with a sharp gaze.

"Go ahead."

When the door was opened as soon as it reacted to the sound of the knock, there was the appearance of the Prime Minister. The Chancellor smiled, "His Royal Highness Prince Wang, Marquis Marcel's Lady. I will be there today, too," he urged with a hand move to enter the room.

Honestly, even though I expected there to be a prime minister, tension runs.

It is also not buried in His Majesty's overwhelming presence, and the impression is that he always gives an air of smiling amicably but not saying whether or not.

It is new to my memory that Cyril, who previously held the Chancellor to his uncle, said unwillingly, "It is a fox that thrusts into Nara at the moment when he is alarmed that it is well into the other's nostalgia and that he is in an advantage," and uncommonly exposed his bad consciousness.

"Ah. What about His Majesty?

"Already waiting"

To the words, I felt the tingling and stiff air from His Highness standing next to me, so I turned my gaze diagonally upwards to gaze at His Highness. There was a sight of His Highness just looking straight at a point, frowning, not even slightly dusty about the soft atmosphere until earlier.

And when I trace the end of that gaze.

"What are you bringing? You can't take as much time as you can, so sit down."

There he sat calmly and saw His Majesty the King looking at this one.