
The long white mane strands mixed with gray seemed to fly, hit by the winter wind that felt piercing to the heart. Alexander stared at the snow-covered expanse of land from his room, his mind drifting at the thought of an offer offered by Isabella.
"I have to how?" Alexander muttered as he rubbed his face with one palm of his hand.
Time has not seemed to have passed from a week since Isabella's arrival to the palace. The girl bravely met him to negotiate with Alexander.
'I'll tell anyone who helped Duke Robert with the evidence, but in return you'll have to accept my proposal.'
The girl's words were very disturbing and made Alexander feel uncomfortable. Isabella is famous for her bold nature, but isn't it too risky for her to interfere with the problem?
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
The voice of a woman who sounded far away just broke Alexander's daydream. His eyes glanced to the right and to the left trying to look towards the source of the sound.
"Your Majesty, here!"
"Rossy, what are you doing there?" Alexander gasped to see Rossy waving his hands while calling Alexander in the middle of the snow-covered park. The girl's smile grew brighter and brighter like the sun in the spring.
"Come here, Your Majesty!" rossy tried to persuade Alexander to meet him.
Without a second thought, the handsome prince immediately jumped over the balcony of his room on the third floor, trying as quickly as possible to approach Rossy who was waiting for his presence.
"Rossy, why are you out in the snow like this? What if you get sick or cold again?" alexander asked with a worried look.
Instead of answering a question from Alexander, but the girl just chuckled. Rossy stepped into a gazebo and sat there quietly.
"It's been seven days that I haven't seen you, it turns out you're getting crap!" he said with his laugh.
Hatchy!
The man refocused his mind, then exuded magic to warm the temperature in the gazebo area.
"You're really reckless, how about you get sick? That body of yours, can't stand the cold!" omel Alexander's.
"Indeed deliberately let me have a fever, so that I have a reason to miss work. I was really upset and tired of facing His Highness the infuriating Crown Prince," Rossy complained with a look of regret, recalling William's attitude as if to take revenge on him.
A full week he was preoccupied with meaningless work. William kept ordering him to do senseless things, which even made Rossy unable to have the slightest chance of meeting Alexander.
"really? I think you've forgotten me for being with William" Alexander's tease that made Rossy upset.
As if there was no saturation for Alexander to look at the girl who had been miraculously present in his life. Rossy's laughter or his attitude of expression is like a fresh breeze when fatigue is sweeping and filling the mind.
Rossy continued to tell his activities with excitement, not least William's attitude which he thought was very very annoying.
"You imagine, I have to count the number of sesame seeds on his dissert! Jesus, if he's not the crown prince, I've already hit him in the head!" Rossy.
"Oh yeah, he's not like the William I know."
"I think His Majesty has been possessed by the ghost of a maple tree guard! Or hit his head on a pillar of the palace!" exclaim Rossy.
The girl sighed, then resumed her words, "However, I have to endure it anyway. This way I can go back to the world I came from."
The deg!
Bak was pierced by an invisible knife, Alexander's heart felt sore, his breath even choked as if something was suffocating him.
His gaze was soft, Alexander softly muttered, "Can you stay here?"