I am eting the King of Amor for the first ti. Welco. Thanks to you, this years July Festival in Tanatos will shine even brighter.
Gillotti looked at Theoransha, who was standing in front of him, with interest.
The young king of Amor had never appeared in Tanatos before.
Of course, weak foreign royalty may be reluctant to leave the country.
But the King of Amor was young, energetic, and active in diplomacy with her neighbors.
And yet, she had never co to Tanatos in particular.
Gillotti, of course, vaguely knew why.
The conflict between the previous King of Amor and Tanatos, and the resulting history of Amors humiliation, was one of the things he witnessed.
Because of this, an Amor Princess was brought in under the guise of studying abroad and then went missing a few years ago.
The accident was quietly buried because the forr King of Amor died around the sa ti, but in any case, there were plenty of reasons to put the current king to sha.
But why did she suddenly appear?
Gillotti added doubt to his interest and stared at Theoransha.
Of course, the serpentine smile did not disappear from his face, but he maintained a favorable expression anyway.
Winter glory to you. Thank you for inviting to a wonderful feast. The first ti stepping on Tanatos, it makes you blink in many ways.
Despite the horrifying glare, Theoransha remained resolute.
Of course, her blood boiled and her heart chilled with anger, but she gritted her teeth and held back.
She felt little interest in stepping on Tanatos soil, much to her own surprise.
However, she felt that it was more painful than she could imagine to endure the evil in front of Gillotti Tanatos.
More so, because that dirty look in his eyes and wispy white-blonde hair looked just like the previous emperor.
Ha ha! It will have a different atmosphere from the land of spring and sumr. The festival should be abundant and I hope you enjoy them without any shortage. Also, please enjoy the many events prepared by the imperial family with pleasure.
Theoransha imagined taking Gillottis head off, laughing boldly in her head.
She repeated it a couple of tis quickly and her anger subsided.
This allowed her to end her conversation with Gillotti with a picture-perfect smile.
As if he knew how she felt, Tamon patted Theo gently on the back so that Helia could not see.
Its been a long ti since Ive seen Amors General. Hes.still big.
Gillotti sat arrogantly and looked at Tamon.
Natasha, who was by Gillottis side with a painted smile, also smiled at Tamons appearance.
Tamon Krasis sees the winter glory. I am simply delighted to spend the July Festival of Tanatos with you.
Tamon smiled softly and bowed to the emperor of another country.
The huge figure of him being thoroughly polite even looked elegant.
Gillotti glared at him. He always disliked the talkative Tamon.
It was not that interest was talkative, but that there were many words surrounding him.
Much of it was about marveling at his incredible accomplishnts and achievents, beginning when he was a knight, and so of it was about being secretly jealous and envious of this mans masculine charm.
Gillotti looked down into Tamons red eyes.
Well, they were eyes that were said to be proof of his unity with the devil.
His blood-red eyes were grueso.
Gillotti crumpled his brows as if he was displeased even with eye contact, and quickly tried to finish the greeting.
Have a pleasant July Festival with your king.
Just then, Natasha, who had been standing still with her hands on her stomach, opened her mouth.
How long are you planning to stay here?
Natasha suddenly interrupted and Gillotti looked at her with surprise.
Natasha looked at Gillotti with a bashful smile and secretly cut in with her true feelings.
I went to Amor a long ti ago. It was a different kind of beauty than Tanatos. After I have a baby Id like to go on vacation for a while in Amor, since its a warm country. Your majesty, will you please allow to do so?
Cold sweat broke out on Natashas forehead as she smiled serenely.
Gillotti carefully observed Natashas expression, as if she were scared, and turned back to Theoransha.
Is it alright with the King of Amor?
Theo smiled and nodded.
Of course. You are always welcod.
Thank you. Im looking forward to it.
It was Theo who granted the permission, but Natasha smiled brightly at Tamon.
Tamons eyes t Natashas and smiled mischievously.
Natasha blushed red at the smile and quickly turned her gaze to Tamons side.
By the way Who is standing by your side? Her appearance and atmosphere are very, very strange
So naturally, a certain woman with her veil down from head to toe entered Natashas gaze.
Even Gillotti, who had been reluctant to greet, found a small woman hidden by Tamons shadow.
The head-to-toe veil made it impossible for anyone to see her face.
The sleeves of her clothes also fell long and draped, and not a speck of skin was shown because of the garnt that hid her from neck to toe.
She was certainly decorated with Amor accessories, but there was no mistaking the peculiar attire.
These were not the clothes of Tanatos, nor the clothes of Amor.
Rather than being decorative for beauty, it was the perfect attire for hiding.
This person is
Tamon extended his hand toward Asha. Very slowly, Asha took Tamons hand in hers.
Two fine legs took a step forward, led by Tamons hand.
Step. Step.
Theo watched with nervous eyes as Aranrosia approached Gillotti Tanatos and Natasha Roanti.
For so reason, seeing Aranrosia walking straight toward them gave her goosebumps on her spine.
She swallowed her saliva and smiled quietly.
Their Empress, whom they only thought was completely dead, appeared in front of them.
What a dumb look on their faces as they watch her, unaware that she planned to lead them to their doom.
Ha ha ha!
Theo had to barely endure wanting to laugh out loud.
Already, just looking at this seed to be enough to face the disgusting Gillotti Tanatos.
This is Aranrosia, my most cherished cousin and fortune teller.
At Tamons introduction, Asha raised her concealed hand and placed it on her chest.
This July, I have a fortune that says its special, so I ca here. I see you in the glory of winter.
Ashas voice was calm and low.
It was not hard for Asha to speak with a deliberate Amors accent.
But the mont Ashas voice rang out, Gillotti trembled without realizing it.
The strange feeling and fear that stretched his instincts, horrified him.
It was strange.
There was certainly not a single resemblance, yet that woman, the fortune teller, reminded him of soone he was horrified by.
.
Gillotti stared at the veiled woman who stood before him, forgetting his words.
There was no clear shape, but he instinctively felt a sense of daring.
As Gillotti silently glanced at Aranrosia, Natasha spoke up first.
Why do you dress like that?
A few years ago, I was in a serious accident. The burns left in a state that I cant show to others, so I have co to appear like this in order not to offend the eyes of the honored guests. I am sorry.
The whispered, cautious voice lowered and then lowered itself again.
At the word burns, Natasha expressed her sympathy, covering her mouth with her hand as she felt sorry.
I see. The pain of the burns is horrible, yet you took a lot of effort to co the long way.
She just ca with joy.
Tamon looked at Asha, smiling silently as she was quietly playing another person.
There was sothing cute about this woman.
The last ti she had tricked Theoransha, she had played the role of a slave in a flash, and this ti she was playing the poor fortune teller calmly.
She was an actor born to change her voice and tone depending on her role.
Tamon was sure if she was born a commoner, not an aristocrat, she could easily make a living with this extraordinary talent and brain.
Burn..?
Gillotti, who had been observing Asha with his mouth closed until that mont, opened his mouth for the first ti.
His eyes, which had been shining sowhat suspiciously from the mont he had faced Asha, turned his head stiffly and said,
I wonder how terrible it must have been to cover everything.
Gillotti was not afraid to be rude.
He was one who was born with everything under his eyes.
If he had been attentive and facetious, he would not have had so many enemies.
Crossing his legs, he commanded lightly, in an indifferent, cold voice.
Remove your veil.
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