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Late that night, after the banquet had ended.
In the place where the princess and Lionel had been talking a few hours earlier,
two men stood.
The Emperor and Richard.
The night breeze quietly swept across the deserted terrace.
Beside the table sat one of the flowerpots from the banquet hall, bone-dry and withered.
“…So that’s how it is.”
The Emperor finally spoke after staring at it for a long while.
Whatever the Imperial Princess wanted was a separate matter. Before being the princess’s hands and feet, the guardian knight was a knight who had sworn an oath...
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