
Nakuna had come to her senses from her stupor. He looked around the room.
Where am I?
Slowly he remembered.
I have to tell Miss..But why are my legs so weak.
"Simplek..!" (The door is open)
"Oh.. Have you noticed Nakuna, how are you?"
"Miss.., please come here. I'm sorry to bother you, miss. I'm going to the ladies room, but by any chance the lady is here. There's something important I want to say"
Nakuna has never been this serious. He looked tense, and anxious.
"It's okay, you don't have to worry. What matters is that you heal first. Your face still looks pale. So what do you want to say?"
"I'm sorry for being disrespectful, miss, but can you come any closer?"
Nazyela felt that what Nakuna said was really important. He approached and sat on the edge of Nakuna's bed.
"Miss does miss know the identity of the master who owns this building?"
Nakuna spoke half a whisper.
"You mean Mr Jongya? I forgot to ask which family he came from. Wh why? Do you know anything?"
Huh... Jong...Jeongya!!! It is unmistakable this must be true as I thought!
"The party that was in the imperial title a few months ago, I attended the event before I worked with the lady. At the party, I saw the 1st and 2nd Princes"
Nakuna began to tell about the imperial event that Nazyela refused to attend. The girl fell silent, hesitating to continue her words.
"Then..??"
Nazyela asked awaiting the continuation of the story.
"I heard that the party was held to commemorate the departure of the two princes to the battlefield, as proof of their leadership as the future Crown Prince. The 1st prince was tasked with conquering the western state. Then the 2nd prince in the eastern state. Whoever manages to conquer the country and the fastest, then he will be the crown prince"
Nazyela listened carefully. But Nakuna again hesitated to continue his words.
"What do you mean one of those princes who owns this residence?"
Nazyela asked casually.
"Aahh... be. right lady! Miss .... back then I heard their name called. His Excellency Argen Theora and His Excellency Jongya Theora. I was shocked to recall where I had seen his Excellency Jongya, because I felt familiar with his face. When I remembered that he looked like the 2nd prince, suddenly my whole body felt weak. But I still want to make sure again. But after Miss mentioned her name, I'm pretty sure now she's really the noble Jongya Theora"
Deg, Nazyela's heart suddenly beats rapidly. He did not expect the original words asked earlier turned out to be reality.
Totally beyond belief. He felt so stupid because all this time did not question the status of the man he met several times.
Nazyela was silent, her face seemed to be thinking out loud.
Nakuna who saw her nona expression looked scared. He felt guilty for not quickly knowing the true identity of Mr. Jongya.
If he really is the 2nd prince, then he should be trying to win the war right now, right? But why is he even here? Wait...!! If it was a few months ago, then when I met her, it was seen as a flower, she should have started fighting. But it seems he ran away from the task. But why??!!! Wasn't her noble mother the queen notorious for being ruthless and ambitious to make her son the next heir? If he refuses to be crown prince, what will happen?? Doesn't seeing the behavior of Prince Jongya now seem reluctant to scramble for the throne?But why is Prince Jongya like this??
Many of Nazyela's questions are thought of that need to be answered. The girl looked towards Nakuna.
"Miss do you know who the 2nd Prince's birth mother is?"
" Her Majesty Queen Ranom Theora"
Nazyela answered briefly.
"No.. Miss already knows?!"
Nazyela nodded. He then patted Nakuna's hand as if to say below the girl don't worry.
"It's my business, let me think about it. You don't worry"
Nazyela said as she nodded.
Hearing his nona words, Nakuna's facial features seemed a little calm even though in her heart there was still a sense of anxiety about her nonaanya. Because the nonanya and the noble prince have just begun to knit a relationship. I don't know what that relationship will be.
"Rest me. If you get better tomorrow morning we'll go back to the castle"
Nazyela said then stepped out of Nakuna's room.
*****
The night has come.
Nazyela meets Jongya's invitation to have dinner together. At the big, long table, there were only Nazyela and Jongya eating.
"Do you want the lady to have a little chat with me after this?"
"I salute His Highness the 2nd prince Jongya Theora, sorry if this is too late and sorry for my disrespect all this time"
Nazyela bowed respectfully, greeting the princess as they were about to sit on the garden chair.
Jongya was surprised to see Nazyela say so. He did not expect the identity he had kept secret to be revealed.
"So can your majesty tell me why you approached me? Did you actually know that I'm Duke Kley's daughter?"
"Huh. hahahaha, sorry. It's not what the lady thinks"
Jongya laughed, neither panic nor doubt on his face even though Nazyela already knew his true identity.
Nazyela looked confused by Jongya's attitude.
"I'm sorry lady, I don't want to underestimate you. I really just found out that you're the daughter of Mr. Histon Kley. It's an honor to know you"
Jongya slightly lowered his head.
"Couldn't you?"
Nazyela asked as she looked deeply into Jongya's eyeballs. There was no doubt there which meant that he could be honest.
"Lady is someone unique in my eyes. When the party celebration yesterday, I heard from duke Kley, the lady couldn't come because of severe pain. But some time later we meet accidentally in a flower field. Even we also meet under a shady tree . And what is so surprising is that lady is okay, right? If she's really sick, you won't travel far"
Nazyela smiled in response to Jongya's argument.
"Maybe you heard a lot of rumors about my noble one. I just got back from a coma. And is in recovery time. But maybe those people think otherwise"
"Hmm. Are you sorry you met my lady?"
Jongya stared at Nazyela.
"Before I answer that, may I ask your majesty? Sorry if I was so disrespectful"
Nazyela looked back at Jongya. Their eyes meet each other.
"Say..."
"Why doesn't the noble fight? Shouldn't the current noble conquer the eastern country?"
Jongya smiled and looked down and looked far ahead.
"Do you know why I am?"
Nazyela took a deep breath. He tried to combine looking for a tangled thread groove.
Okay.try me to conclude. He does not want to go to war. Though it was a struggle for the right to the position of crown prince. While the Queen must very much want him in that position. But he ran away. What don't-don't...
"What noble is not interested in the position of the crown prince?"
With courage Nazyela asked.
The man's carefree, handsome smile showed Nazyela.
Is my estimate right?
"I'm more amazed, the lady is not only insightful but also smart"
Huh uh?! It turns out that my guess is correct. Butwhy??
"Did the lady think about why I was?"
Eh... how can I know what I'm thinking?!
Nazyela swallowed her saliva. He shuddered in horror that the prince could read his mind.
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