The Villainess Isabella

Just after Princess Arabella left the embassy, a man and a woman approached her.

Their clothes were no different from those of ordinary citizens, but she saw through their identities with her perceptive senses.

“What business does the Hell Agency have with me?”

As if they had never intended to hide it in the first place, the pair openly warned her.

“We recommend that you avoid going to the square, if possible.”

“You mean the square in front of His Grace the Duke’s residence, correct? Is there something I shouldn’t see?”

At the princess’s question, the knights could only exchange uneasy glances.

Before long, the man who seemed to be their superior spoke.

“It’s something that might be somewhat... troublesome for someone from outside the duchy to see...”

The two people’s reaction was enough to pique the princess’s interest...