Chapter 16 (1/2)

Chapter 16

CHAPTER 16: LETTER FOR MY FIANCE

The seventeenth-ranked princess, Suyeong, had quite a shock that day She could hardlythe princesses If they dared say anything to hiht slap the, and kicked the seventh-born princess, Heeyeong Kang, ata-Hee

Suyeong had never i at such a length with a princess Even -Hee had been educated on the poisoning of the 3rd prince, Clion, by the 4th prince, Steven, in the 8th year of the Aures calendar

To Princess Suyeong, Sang-Hee irls was a was of resources They were expected ive birth to sons but Princess Sang-Hee was different

Even though Sang-Hee was only eight and still physically sht She had no other choice If she wished to keep the co-Hee had to work twice as hard

Sang-Hee answered the question thrown at her without hesitation then asked Hwan-Seok for answers to a few, flattering hiht Sang-Hee ht actually know all the answers

Her hunch was correct Sang-Hee carefully gave just the right nu answers to flatter Prince Hwan-Seok Princess Sang-Hee could not afford to be seen as a threat if she wanted to survive

Hwan-Seok began his next question “Which prince is considering the greates—”

Princess Sang-Hee cut hireatest prince in history!” Princess Sang-Hee said this withlook on her face Princess Suyeong waited for the punishment sure to follo dare a lowly fe happened Princess Suyeong endured one shock after another

“What’s this?”

“It’s a letter for my fiance”

Without waiting for Sang-Hee’s consent, Hwan-Seok read the letter then tore it up “I don’t like it”

I had worked hard on that letter! Writing the letter had been an ehts of my old life with my Jinsu When I tried to separate the two Jinsus, I recalled the scrawled thoughts of love Jinsu of this world had sent hts crowded my mind and pained ht be some link between the Jinsu of rew stronger when I recalled his thoughtfulness toward e The face I had desperately longed to see as I was dying haunted hts

The words, “Dress warination that he had spent six hours writing that letter! And I had spent over twenty hours I had to firmly remind myself that this Jinsu was not the one I had loved in my old life and harden my heart

The first-born brat tore it to shreds, “Clean up the trash”

Containing e was difficult Noout at a prince would earn me death

Chirping, “Yes, Your Majesty I’ll clean it up!” I did as I was told I picked up each torn shred, fighting to keep the tears at bay F

or eight years, I’ve done everything in my power to anticipate the whims of those around me; noI could to win the favor of those who held my life in their hand

Don’t cry! I ad road ahead of you I felt defeated I was huht my advice

I a the princes; I anity Self-doubt crept in, and I wondered if I’d ever be able to make an impact in this world

I said to ether

Then, to add insult to injury, I heard “Fetch!”

As soon as I saw the ragdoll co, I burst into tears I tried to suppressnearby

Hwan-Seong with his super hearing noticed lowered “Did you make her cry?” He turned to me, “Who made you cry?”

Hwan-Seok rose fro here, Hwan-Seong? Can’t you see I a?”