The Princess Doesn't Hide Her Status

Aurora froze like stone at the sight before her.

Women were packed so tightly behind the iron bars that there wasn't even room to put a foot down.

There were middle-aged women, girls who weren't yet adults, and even small children in their mothers' arms.

They weren't the noble ladies Aurora was looking for. They were all commoners.

Old, tattered clothes.

Faces stained by not being able to wash properly.

Shoulders hunched in fear.

They trembled as if frightened whenever footsteps drew near.

“What are you staring at?”

Bran, who had been walking ahead, said irritably...