Answer Me, My Prince

Dear Prince Archie, my pure flower.

Good job! You did a great job!

You did it a lot better than I thought. Archie, you seem to have some talent for lying. At least it's a lot better than me who said I got the beautiful book you gave me from the photobello and got the suspicion.

By the way, as I read your letter, I have a question.

You've been telling me Cecilia is a really evil creature from the beginning. But reading the letter today doesn't seem like it. I think Cecilia could take a pretty good turn if you were to coax her like that.

Archie, be honest. You don't really hate Cecilia, do you?

I told them to lie on Cecil's side, so they just follow my words. What would you do if Cecil really became king? If you really think Cecilia is an evil person, you wouldn't have said that you would stand by your sister with such a firm oath.

In the letter, you really seemed to want Cecil to sit on the throne. Even if I were Cecil, I would trust you.

What do you say, Arch? Are you just a liar?

Was everything your acting?

Prince Archie Albert I know may be a little bit of a liar, but he's never a good player with other people's minds.

So go ahead and tell me.

Archie, what do you mean by that?

6.12 Night.

Cordelia.

P.S. My letter is still being written.

P.S. 2: What does it mean that Cecil broke his 10-year-old brother's wrist? I think it's going to be a very interesting story.

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To Cordelia, who has not written and has been a faithful response to my letter.

You're curious about the story of Cecil breaking my wrist?

To talk about it, I'll have to explain what happened when I was eight years old.

By that age, succession education began in earnest, and my mother began to teach me about Cesarology. In addition, I was accompanied by some of the children of the aristocratic families and took horseback riding, horseback riding, sword art, simple attack and defense magic, ballet language, Aldar language, and Lenan language.

Cecil was five years older than me, and started studying five years ago, but those were not the classes that the Queen prepared for Cecil. tea ceremony, healing magic, court etiquette, dancing, flower arrangement, etc....

If you had taught me, you would have learned it in a fun way, but for a woman like Cecil, it was a very soft and friendly world.

Cecil begged her to take the same class as me. My mother became a queen, and why can't I be the queen? My mother refused at once.

Cordelia, I don't know if it's written in your character book, but Cecil is quite a beauty. By all means, they share the same blood as I do. She probably intended to marry Cecil into the Royal House of Roitlingen. That's why you've been giving us a lot of bridal lessons.

"You're not going to be queen, Cecil."

"Why not? You've become a queen, haven't you? I can do it."

Telling the stubborn Cecil, my mother told me about the war against the Roitlingen Empire more than 20 years ago. At the end of the story, my mother said,

"...so the spirit of the nation is necessary to maintain peace with Roitlingen. Cecilia."

Although he was only thirteen, Cecil immediately understood what his mother wanted and why she needed it.

By the way, what mother has only three children? If it's a national marriage, I can do it, right?

Cecil, who came up with such a special idea, started to seduce me from then on.

First of all, he healed a cat that was stung by a bee and boasted that there was no magic more interesting than healing magic in the world. Every day, I sang a song because I was bored.

He says he's not going to play with a shallow guy who doesn't know court manners, and he's going to leave me alone, saying he's not going to talk to a guy who doesn't even know two steps, and Step.

One day, I picked flowers from the garden and decorated the Arli Palace, leaving my room out. It's really too much, right?

Cecil is a woman who makes it to the end if she decides to do so once. It's been like that since I was young.

I give up easily. It's been like that since I was young, too.

Yes, it was a game with a fixed ending. Finally, in a week, I went out to negotiate with my mother. I knelt before her Majesty and begged her. Please let me take all the bridal classes that Cecil takes. Flower arrangement, court etiquette, dance, tea ceremony, healing magic!

His mother frowned, but King Seon laughed and said, "You must learn."

Did I tell you? The king especially loved me when I was young. Some people say it's because Edwin and I have a similar temperament, but I don't think there's a chance we'll do it without a drop of blood. I guess it's because I'm so pretty and cute.

Anyway, since the king himself gave it to me, I was able to learn the bride's class that Cecil used to learn. As soon as the permission was given, Cecil quickly added.

"If Archie learns what I've been learning, I'll learn what Archie is learning together."

"Sessil, you are a princess of the country. I'm going to be a queen one day, and I'm going to use some kind of attack magic or sword...“

My mother stopped me, but Cecil pointed at me and said,

"He could be a queen. This one looks prettier. If I teach you, you'll dance better than me and arrange flowers."

And he poked me. When I was young, the five-year-old difference was huge. I'm much taller than Cecil now, but I couldn't reach Cecil's chest back then, so I nodded and answered as Cecil told me.

"Yes, I'm prettier."

Again, the king burst into laughter. So the 13-year-old Cecil was able to jump into the world where he could really do well after bothering his pure brother for a week.

Why am I suddenly bringing up the subject of the bridal class when I'm told to talk about it?

There's a context in every story, just as Heathcliff had a hell of a time of obsession and love between them before he cried out to see Cassie's ghost, right?

Hold on a second, Cordelia. Before I get to the point, I still need to untie my loose wrists first.

At least your friend, Archie, who is prettier than Cecil.

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Prince Archie Albert, the bachelor of society at Windsorton.

It's all because of the bridal class that you have the best dancing skills in society.

What a shockingly interesting story!

It's like a story about breaking your wrist, so let's talk more about your bridal class.

My interest is now completely off this side.

So, how long did the bridal class last when you were eight?

Don't bridal classes usually last until you get married?

Archie Albert, are you still in bridal class?

6.12 Night.

Cordelia is full of curiosity.

P.S. If you're busy with bridal classes, you can reply slowly!

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Cordelia wants to make fun of me.

I'm not ashamed at all.

Only truly manly men can proudly take the bridal class.

You don't even know how to hold the teaspoon properly. What are you doing holding the sword?

Can you hit a target with an archery skill without knowing how to pour tea into a teacup?

I'm afraid of the thorns of roses, but I don't think it's fair to block the windows from flying.

I am confident that no outstanding knight of Windsorton will ever catch a sword in a more elegant way than me.

Anyway, to explain what you were wondering, Cecil and I were taking a bridal lesson two years later, the princess and the prince of the Roitlingen Empire were both married early and stopped insisting that he didn't have to learn any more.

To be honest, I was quite disappointed. Unlike Cecil, who was a failure in all subjects, I stood out in balance in dancing, tea ceremony, healing magic, flower arrangement, etc.

I'm sure you're curious about my skills, but I can't hold your hand and lead your dance or pour you warm tea, so here I am tying up the flowers I have picked from the garden.

It is useless for many men to give flowers as gifts. I think, but there is no gift like a flower in the world.

A smile that spreads on your face when you receive a flower, and that alone is very valuable to a flower gift.

Cordelia, you and I are unique, so I'll never know what kind of expression you're going to get after this. My sweet friend, Coco. Even if you didn't like it, please tell me that you laughed. It's a great pleasure for me to hear that you laughed.

the twelfth day of the green moon

Winserton's first husband, Arch Albert.

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Dear Prince Arch, the best bridegroom.

Unfortunately, the flowers you sent me arrived at me because they were completely dry.

I guess the magic box we have not only delivers letters or things but also delivers them to the world.

However, many of the time in the box has not been rough on the flowers, so dried flowers are maintained in a slightly faded light than their original colors. The roses of the big buds that would have been light pink, the small green wild flowers, and the small leaves that still have a blue scent are very beautiful.

Yes, I have no choice but to admit it. That you're as good as writing.

If we meet one day, we'll have to drink your tea and find out what other tricks we can do. Before that, let's listen to your story first.

I'm waiting for a long letter and I'll send you a gift just in case your wrist is still broken.Enclosed is a fountain pen and a letter from Portugal I bought at the store in front of my house yesterday.

The fountain pen will be much easier to write than your feather pen because it can slide.

The stationery doesn't look like the paper with Windsorton's seal on it, but... It's smooth and durable.

I want to keep your letter for a long time.

Now that everything's ready, can you tell me anything about your broken wrist?

6.12.

Your Coco.

P.S. Of course I laughed so hard. Is it worth your while to go out to the garden?

a review of one's

Dear readers,

I'm getting off because it's a bridal class.

I'm worried that there will be comments like this, so I'm going to post this episode with my acquaintance's heart.

I tried to delete it to preserve Archie's masculinity and honor, but Archie doesn't care.

P.S. A selection and recommendation, comments and compliments, even curses.All the responses are the strength of my writing. Thank you!