Chapter 147 (1/2)
Chapter 147
Translator – LN
Proofreader – Nynes
“Your Highness, if a crieneral law to resolve the matter is to pay back the victim ten times the cost of the equipment or lost business If the crily”
Agnes stroked her chin
“It’s enerous than I expected In the Capitol, they cut off their wrists right away” She sounded used to violence “How are murderers condemned?”
Rudis answered caled The verdict is usually influenced by the victim’s family If no family exists, the decision is based on the priest, who acts on the will of God”
Max becah she was the Lady of the land, it was e how little she knew about Anatol
“Look at that crowd of wo at in that stall?”
Max looked up In a narrow alleyway,The princess grew excited and grabbed her aret into the pande about?” Agnes said
The village woht to retrieve the best fabrics piled on rows of shelves Max had no idea about as happening, she stayed silent like a silly noodle and looked at her maid, Rudis
“T-there W-what is that?” Max asked her, referring to the fabrics
“My lady, those are accessories that are worn around the waist When the spring festival starts, the village girls twist these fabrics around their waists, wear flowers in their hair, and sing songs in the fields”
“Is this a tradition referring to the nynes said
Rudis nodded and responded courteously to her
“According to the legend, the ny a piece of cloth around his waist and bestowing hiarland on his head For centuries, the maidens in Anatol have dressed to represent the oak spirit in the spring and sing songs in the field It is a very well-kept tradition”
Agnes’ eyes brightened
“Us too”
“Y-yes?” Max said
“Maximilian, you can’t miss a festival in your on Let’s participate in this one together!”
Ignoring Max’s response, Agnes grabbed her ar maidens
Max’s screa each other, shoulder to shoulder, who also nes’ grip on her ar
“How about this?” Agnes said
The princess was in her eleot into the rabbed a purple piece of cloth, then shook it in front of Max’s face, who nodded alar in the crowd, her sto to tear her arm out of her sleeve She just wanted to leave, but the princess was not finished yet
Agnes frowned at the piece of cloth she held
“Green or yelloould suit you best, Maximilian, it would complement your red hair nicely…”
“W-well, a-anything is fine f-for me”
“What do you think? Blue would suit nes said casually “Wouldn’t this match the color of my eyes?”
“W-well, I-I…”
Max screae wo on one another’s hair and dresses She had never had an experience like this, to be pushed back and forth, while she was in shock Agnes finally decided on two fabrics she liked and threw three coins to the stall owner
“I’h?”