“If it isn’t my Lord. Welcome home.” Tara appears from behind Roze. She bows to Harij, careful to not show any of her lingering pain.
The summer sun was waning. The early morning breeze on the first day of autumn felt nice against the skin. As I spread the curtains,
“Ah… but, what if His Highness sends an invitation to the Glen House, instead? It will take time, surely, but it is still possible to
The already cold tea had been replaced by the maid. Warm steam rose from the fresh cups. Cookies were served neatly on a platter—however, they
“Forgive me for the sudden visit. Thank you for agreeing to see me. I wish to talk to Ms. Sharina Clydea.” A few minutes after
“I never thought that you would actually write to me. As such, when the letter arrived, I literally did a double take. This is your
“If there’s an opportunity to meet again, I would like to resolve Rosalind’s misunderstanding.” “It still doesn’t make sense how we can’t utter a single
—when in a pinch, retreat until you’ve found a surefire strategy. Such was the stratagem of Jill’s troop lieutenant in battlefield. He was an excellent
As of that day, right at that moment, a noble lady was reborn. She went from dreaming to actually staring at the hard reality. Angelica
The season went around several times. Last week, I was twelve years old. “Your Highness Arthur, good morning.” Violet, carrying a cup of black tea,
Tara leaves the room. Roze follows her while still carrying her luggage. They walk down the hallway—the entire time with Tara explaining the rooms. “This
“Ange, prepare your heart! Oh right, I shall talk about Riol in detail too—but don’t you dare fall for him.” “I know, already! I keep
“It’s right here.” Tara finally stops. Tara’s soft fingers twist a simple-looking doorknob. Inside is a room much plainer than the luxurious hallway. The décor
“—Violet, I found an interesting book.” “—Violet, I got delicious sweets so let’s eat together.” “—Violet, the weather is nice today, let’s take a walk
“If you kept believing in me blindly, you would’ve been happy…” “—move.” Geraldo managed to avoid Jill’s slash. As expected of her ex-fiance, who called
—kopopo. The water makes noise. In the glass jar, the swirling light leaps for one last time before vanishing. The green pupils closely distort into
Sharina spent two to three steps acting like a fragile, disheartened, maiden. I’ll implode in joy when there’s more distance between us. “I’ll also be
“See you next week, Arthur!” When the sun began to sink, Henry waved to me and went home. I watched as his back disappeared behind
“…Rosalind Ariarose, Violet Rodriguez, Camila Garry, Imelda Campbell, what do you think you’re doing?” With folded arms, Leonardo’s eyes swept over all his fiancé candidates.
A strong gust of wind, coupled with snow, hit her cheeks. It was a freezing night, both blood and hair clung to her face. Still,
Deep inside the forest, is a lake. In the middle of the lake, a small island floats. A witch’s dwelling lays on the island. For
“I’m so sorry, Riol… the rumors about me and His Highness certainly stopped, but no one heard the story of the world’s coolest Baron’s third