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Catherine is dead.

"Your Grace, please don't contact me anymore. Don't even call me."

"You said you loved me, Catherine!"

"I don't love you."

Lord Haier greeted him at the door.

"Your Grace, my wife is not feeling well."

"Get Catherine."

"She's not coming out."

"I came out myself. Give her up."

"She's not coming out."

"What do you know?"

"Katherine knows she's sick and doesn't have to listen to your orders."

Prince Gwiz pointed his gun at.

Three, two, one.

Bang!

"Ugh…."

"Next is the head."

Haier grabbed his leg and fell down. But he grabbed the wall again and stood up.

"Your Grace, what are you going to do?"

"I will kill you and take Catherine."

"Stop it."

I heard Catherine's voice. Catherine walked down the stairs, her purple eyes shining cold.

"Catherine."

"...Your Grace, what have you done to my husband?”

"He's not your husband!"

"This is my husband, whom you arranged for yourself. And he's the father of my child."

Catherine touched her round belly. Pregnancy. The absolute evidence it says turned Prince Gwiz's eyes red.

"You, you, you...You know, dirty... With a man…."

Catherine looked at him with cold eyes and spoke stiffly. As if you're looking at something dirty.

"If you're married, isn't it natural to get pregnant? Go back, Your Highness. The new recruits will arrive soon. To bless my pregnancy."

"Catherine."

Prince Gwiz took Katherine by the neck. He was already holding her by the neck at an unexpected moment.

"Prince Gwiz... What are you doing?”

The shrines shouted in alarm behind him. Prince Gwiz knew people were watching him, so he relaxed his grip.

"Catherine!"

Haier limped along, calling his wife. Catherine groaned and rose under the auspices of the priests.

"Go back, Your Highness...Because you don't satisfy me.”

And the years went by. Prince Gwiz found himself more inclined to collect. It was dangerous. His father, King Hyeon, said little when they disappeared, but as the number increased, his eyes became colder and colder.

But it'll be fine.

"Hahahaha!"

Didn't her daughter, the younger Catherine, show up?

That's under the name of Raymond's fiancee.

Prince Gwiz hated Raymond. Lewis doesn't look like himself at all, really at all. He looks more like Raymond. Raymond, who dares to refuse his orders and condescending.

Prince Gwiz was very excited.

This time, we can get it right.

Sometimes he made mistakes, and sometimes he was caught by the king.

You're handing over the throne to Prince Louis? It was a ridiculous story. It was his own. Prince Gwiz was greedy. It's all one's own. Neither the throne nor Catherine.

"Your Majesty will give up."

If you become the only son, you can't help it.

***

"Dirty, real."

Karen plastered her shoes on Prince Gwiz's clothes.

"But you did one good thing at the end."

a decent human duster

He found his aptitude only after his death.

***

Raymond ran without knowing how he came back. He ran straight to the palace to pull a horse from the carriage. I spurred on, but it's probably too late. We reached the palace across the city. He was in danger several times, but somehow arrived. The guard shouted at him.

"Lord Raymond? This is the palace! Get the right procedure!"

"Kae, I heard that your Highness is gone.

Raymond said, pushing through the guards. His words whitened the soldier's face.

"Well, that..."

"Where's your physician and escort?"

"Sir Raymond! What are you doing here!"

Raymond knows that Prince Gwiz is eccentric, cruel, and color-conscious.

"The culprit is the Baroness."

Karen said so, but Raymond knows he can't do that. And after attaching a man to Baron Ain, he knew he was doing some kind of business with Prince Gwiz. By enticing him, he was able to hand over Prince Gwiz to the Marquis of Pancair.

"If this goes off, it's impossible even if he's Prince Gwiz."

Raymond went around to get the next king to go straight to Louis. Not all the great aristocrats wanted such a big event to be known to the general public. In the end, they are intertwined with blood ties when turned upside down. I had to pull him down as naturally as I could. A majority of the members agreed. And such a quick process was possible because Raymond drove the rumor around with his easy-to-favor features.

There was nothing to fear now.

"Your Grace."

As long as Karen and Prince Louise are alive. We must find it somehow. Quickly. I don't know where Prince Gwiz found it, but Raymond contacted Prince Louise to prevent Karen from falling to Prince Gwiz.

If Prince Gwiz is concerned about coveting Karen, he should be with Prince Louis. I thought that he would not be able to move recklessly if there were many people watching.

But someone handed Karen over. I'm sure Karen was at the count's house.

When people found her and Prince Lewis sent even his article to find Karen, the two disappeared at the same time.

"Guys..."

Raymond clenched his teeth. Prince Gwiz was faster than I thought. If he had killed Prince Louis, things would be complicated.

"Please open the door."

"Your bedroom, Lord Raymond."

"Please tell him I'll see him. His Royal Highness, Prince Louise, Prince Gwiz, and my fiancee are missing at the same time."

"Lord Raymond, no matter how close you are to Prince Louis, it doesn't make sense. Go back. It's late, so please go through due process."

"But you're still a parent. We need to let the person who knows best."

After a long scuffle, I could hear Raymond calling.

"Sir Raymond, come here."

"Lord Barton."

It was Sir Barton, the captain of the guard. Raymond approached him. He led Raymond.

"I know you're out of your mind right now, but you're running right to the fishbowl. Come on, wake up."

"…I'm sorry."

The king is over ninety years old. I've been feeling worse lately. It was even said that he was living to hand over the throne to Prince Louis. In the meantime, he did not hand over the throne to Prince Gwiz, which made people's eyes seem more and more strange.

"You've come very quickly, I just sent you a messenger.”

"Do you still have any leads?"

Raymond was nervous.

"Prince Louis was the last to be in his room."

"Prince Gwiz would have taken him."

"I can't see him, but he disappeared often. But I agree with you.”

"We'd better look at Prince Gwizu's bedroom first.”

Ooddeuk.

The door was locked. Raymond broke Prince Gwiz's visit. The room was empty.

"Maybe he's out of the palace?"

"That's a possibility. The palace is wide. People are going through it one by one. It could be in a garden or something. If there's no one in the room, we move."

"Wait a minute, please.

Raymond tapped on the floor and stood on a carpet with a slightly different sound.

"Let's take a look.”

I rolled up the carpet. And there....

"…you have a good feeling. This is…."

There was a passage.

"There's no key."

"I'll break it."

Raymond took out his gun and the captain shook his head.

"It's not worth the bullet."

"I'm not trying to break it with a gun."

Raymond didn't shoot, he put it in a hinge and gave it strength.

Clack, clack, clack.

Raymond put his gun in and forced the door open.

"…it's powerful.”

Raymond lifted the door as thick as Chinese characters. There was a ladder. Raymond said as he went down there.

"Your Highness once spoke in passing."

"I hear a cry in my father's room, but there's no one inside. I can hear something like crying in the distance....”

Please, please, please be safe. May his oath be in vain. I hope she's not dead yet. As long as I live. Raymond thought only that. If you get hurt, if you get raped, just hold your breath. May all the worst happen, but only live.

"Who's there?"

"I'll take care of it. Go ahead. You follow Lord Raymond."

"Thank you."

Raymond walked along the corridor with the guards.

"…in the hallway… this is."

"Don't look at me. Just follow me."

There was leather on the wall. Raymond recognized at a glance what kind of leather it was, but he didn't speak.

I should have done it sooner.’

Raymond remembers when he was called out to the dangerous task of being a sniper in the war.

"Why are you taking a prisoner?”

"It's none of your business."

"The prisoners are on standby for exchange negotiations."

"What's your position?"

Raymond knew that the prisoners had been taken to Prince Gwiz's bedroom and never left again.

"Where is the prisoner?"

"We've moved to another base for negotiations."

Some asked Raymond to shoot his head. It was mainly women. Some survived to the end. And Raymond was told at the same time that he was a gentleman on the battlefield and the devil.

The prisoner returned to his country and did not stop playing the trick.

Raymond opened the door.