Summary
“I will become king to protect you.” “Princess!! Damn it, get up, Princess!” In the dark dawn before the first rooster crowed, the king’s army invaded Surtmar. They branded me, the princess and Duchess of Arpad, as a traitor and aimed to kill me. “Princess, go to Ciclo with Zoltan.” “…Duke Arpad, what about you?” I, too, am the owner of this castle. I had no intention of running away cowardly. But then… “My lady, please stay healthy.” I cried out, looking at the severed arm on the stake. The face of my husband I saw last was so vivid. “Pr-Princess? Why are you suddenly crying?” Laszlo is alive. Miraculously, I have returned to the first night three years ago. “This time, I will definitely protect you. Even if I die, I will die with you.”
