488 487. My Dear Sister

Chaos ensued, and a few days passed. Sylvester lay low for the next two weeks as the entire Marashia was on high alert. The Emperor was furious, as many grand plans had been abruptly ruined. Several scapegoat knights and wizards were executed, but the investigation remained fruitless.

"Today, we will go to the northern administrative city. They have the finest tavern and parks for relaxation," Princess Fernis chirped excitedly while adjusting her headscarf, as the previous one had become sweaty.

In the days they spent together, she had become more open and daring with Sylvester. She cared not about his identity or social status, attempting to be overly friendly. She made him remove his helmet, held his arm, and even surprised him by climbing on his back. It was difficult to determine if she genuinely behaved that way or if it was all an act.