“If you hadn’t done those crazy things with the Second Prince, April wouldn’t have died.”
The disgrace of Brioden.
A woman rumored to have an affair with her sister’s husband.
But all that returned was regret and her sister’s death.
So Sezlin made a decision.
To kill the Second Prince by any means. For this, she needed to marry the First Prince, Ludwig, who was the beginning of this tragedy and whom she had so strongly rejected.
“Please marry me.”
“…”
“The Second Prince.”
“…”
“I’ll kill him for you.”
“And?”
“I’ll make you Emperor.”
“…Ha!”
With a scoff, he grabbed the handle behind her.
“Why.”
As if she hadn’t expected this, her fine brow furrowed.
“If you were planning to propose in the middle of the night, coming directly into my room,”
Click.
“You should have been prepared for this much.”
The door locked.
