W. Dulbey
“Kim Yeo-ju, we gathered here because of you, so what are we going to do if you disappear?”
“My feet hurt so much...so I was resting for a while.”
“Haven’t you learned how to tolerate that? Come out, quickly.”
”….“
Lee Jae-hyun over there or Lee Jae-hyun over here...you speak so beautifully.
With a shit-eating expression, she kicked off her shoes with her foot. The princess playtime is over. I'm going to walk barefoot, drink a ton of champagne, and then lie down on the bed and sleep.
“..You’re acting weird today.”
"Yes, it's weird. Think about it for yourself."
"Lee Joo-yeon, you go out for a moment."
"Why, Jooyeon? Just tell me here."
"Why Jooyeon? When did you two ever become close enough to call each other by name?"
Lee Jae-hyun's expression became even more crumpled. He looked slightly nervous.
Should I apologize now and pack my shoes and leave?
While he was thinking about it, Jooyeon, who was next to him, suddenly got up from her seat and greeted Jaehyun Lee politely.
“I’m going out, so feel free to talk.”
"Hey Jooyeon!"
"See you next time, Princess. Happy birthday."
"no!…"
The atmosphere is fucked up right now!… ..What am I supposed to do alone!..
I looked at him with pity, but Jooyeon left him so abruptly that I felt like I was going crazy, left in this empty space. What should I say now? Is it time to apologize? But the words that came out of Lee Jaehyun's mouth were unexpected.
“Kim Yeo-ju, are you angry at me for something?”
"…yes?"
“What did I do wrong, heroine, if that wasn’t it?”
"That's not it."
"..Then what? You suddenly hate me?"
”…“
I'm speechless. In this world, I used to like the current prince, right?
It must be disconcerting for the prince. He'd been chasing her for years... It must seem like his mind changed in a single day.
Does that mean I have to give in to this situation? I don't want that!
The conclusion was reached in a short time. Let's make a reason.
“You’re not my ideal type.”
"what? ;"
“…Ah, since we’re just drawing the line now…please cooperate on your part as well. You’ll do that, right?”
"..You call that a thing? Then what's your ideal type?"
"That's a secret. So please leave now. I'm going to leave too."
“Hey, Kim Yeo-ju!”
The prince was dumbfounded by the situation. "I'm your ideal type, what are you talking about?" He was so dumbfounded he couldn't even speak. The princess, nervously putting on her shoes, put on the tiara she'd found lying on the sofa and walked past him.
I took the ring case out of my back pocket. Why did I prepare something like this?
My head was pounding, so I pressed my forehead. My plan to congratulate her on her birthday, confess my love for her, and even set a wedding date was completely ruined.
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