Princess Who Hides Her Fandom

[Oh that’s stupid, does this make sense?]

[She was a female lead, but she was a male]

[Hazel Devon is suddenly a man?]

‘As expected, this was the reason why there was so much fuss….’

People seemed to be in great shock. It was worth it. It still sent shivers down my spine when i recalled the scene where Hazel Devon suddenly turned into a man.

[Then how can we call them lovers? They just shouldn’t put them as lovers haha. This is the fashion these days]

[This is why I’m pushing Raymond x Damian.]

[But guys, then isn’t a Hazel x Saint woman possible?]

[Please don’t touch the saint. If the author says this and says that the saint was actually a man, it’s a shame.]

While reading the comments with her serious face, she also checked the comments on her most recent episode.

[When will the hiatus end?]

[Isn’t this a very long hiatus?]

For some reason, she is currently on hiatus.

She skimmed through the Season 2 comments just in case, but there wasn’t a single one about Kylo.

‘I guess they brought me back to life after all.’

With a bitter heart, she logged onto Twitter this time.

‘No, what is it? Where’s my account gone?’

All TweetTalk accounts had been reset.

I hurriedly created a new ID and checked it, but it turned out that the terms and conditions had changed and accounts that did not agree were blocked.

‘Huh, my follower….’

Although I was disappointed with 200,000 followers…Still, it was okay.

So she began to adapt to her heavenly life.

She wasn’t much different from before because she didn’t have anything else to do other than her virtue.

Several months have passed since Princess Agnes’ funeral.

People who had been consumed by sadness soon began to regain their strength.

Although it took one person’s sacrifice, it was still a worthwhile result.

The people of the empire happily accepted the fact that peaceful daily life had returned.

There was no longer any reason to be afraid and there was no need to fear war.

People who returned to their daily lives quickly forgot about one person’s sacrifice.

The imperial castle was also gradually becoming more vibrant.

After the death of the princess, many people in the imperial castle complained of symptoms of depression.

It was a type of post-traumatic stress disorder caused by the shocking death of someone close to them.

The court physician worked with the magicians belonging to the imperial castle to create and distribute treatments.

The efficacy of the drug was quite good. Thanks to this, many people were able to return to their usual daily lives.

It was the same with Damian.

Although Crown Prince Damian was still handling government affairs, the Emperor was also gradually regaining his health.

The Crown Prince’s office.

“So, there’s a prom this week?”

“Yes, Your Highness. This is a ball to celebrate the removal of the source of the rift and to commemorate the princess.”

“Yeah, I see.”

Damian nodded his head casually and instructed him to leave.

After the servant left, Damian checked the documents related to the ball.

Then it stops.

Damian felt momentarily dizzy and held onto the desk.

He was also taking the medicine given to him by the court physician.

However, he often felt dizzy and broke into a cold sweat like this.

“Your Majesty…!”

At that time, Diana Lennox approached me.

Recently, Diana had been in charge of his escort instead of Raymond.

“Are you okay?”

“…Yeah, temporarily…It’s just a symptom.”

Damian sat down, stroked his hair and closed his eyes tightly.

After a while, the symptoms that had been bothering him disappeared.

Damian looked at Diana with slightly relaxed eyes.

“…It will still be very difficult. It’s better to postpone the prom…”

“No, let’s proceed as is.”

He was the crown prince.

He was even conducting government affairs on behalf of the emperor. He shouldn’t have been shown to be greatly disturbed by the death of his family.

Suddenly, I wondered how my father survived that period after my mother’s death when he was young.

Young Damian would lock himself in his room alone and cry.

I also felt resentful of my father, who seemed fine.

Then one late night. Damian woke up at dawn and went to the emperor’s palace with a sudden feeling of fear.

The attendants followed him to catch him as he ran barefoot, but Damian was able to overcome them and arrive in front of the emperor’s palace.

However, the emperor’s palace was empty without servants or escorts.

As I approached the place where the emperor’s bedroom was, I saw a guard knight standing in front of it.

Painful sobs were heard through the quiet hallway.

It was the emperor’s crying coming from inside his bedroom.

The guard knight, who had been silently guarding the front alone, was surprised to discover Damian.

“…Father…”

The escort knight approached Damien and quietly hugged him.

Damian couldn’t bear to go into his father’s bedroom.

Only then did he realize that his father was trying to pretend that everything was okay.

The emperor had that kind of position.

So that too…

“Your Majesty…”

Diana called to him softly. Damian, who had barely woken up from his thoughts, asked.

“Father, is he okay?”

“…Yes, I hear he has recovered a lot of his health. I came to check it for myself.”

“…Okay, thank you.”

I couldn’t bear to go see my father in person.

Just like that time, seeing his father crying alone made him feel like he was going to break down.

I couldn’t even let myself collapse.

He now had to carry the weight his father had borne.

Damian barely managed to get his mind together and checked his documents again.

It was the first ball held since Agnes died.

“Ha…”

Damian, who had been struggling to read a few lines, eventually put down the document.

With a sigh, tears began to well up.

He found it difficult to accept Agnes’ death.

He once thought she was a useless little didter… Somehow, I felt like it was my fault that Agnes made that choice.

He shouldn’t have been pressured to do her best as a member of the royal family.

I should have been a more kind brother…

Agnes was much younger than him when she lost her mother. she was at an age when he needed his parents’ help more than anyone else.

Due to an unfortunate accident, Agnes was left without anyone’s care.

As Damian began to suffer from guilt, Diana came to his side.

“Your Majesty….”

“Diana…Ugh… .”

When Diana stretched out her hand, Damien eagerly grabbed it as if it were a rope.

Diana quietly held Damien in her arms as she began to sob.

“Majesty…You have to overcome it….”

Tears also flowed from the corners of her eyes.

This was the only consolation I could offer. Hold her hand and give her embrace.

Diana promised. That her own lord and the man she loved would be by his side until he got through this grief.

Latium Court Crystal Hall.

The atmosphere at the memorial ball was not as lively as before.

The nobles dressed in black chatted quietly and maintained a solemn atmosphere.

She was Princess Agnes, the current hot topic of social circles.

It was true that the death of the princess brought peace to the empire.

However, some people were dissatisfied with this heavy atmosphere.

“But how long must we commemorate the princess’s death like this? Wearing a dull black dress….”

“I know, right. Sometimes it feels like sadness is being forced, right? It’s not like someone told the princess to die….”

“Still, she sacrificed herself for the empire. Isn’t it a bit unfair to say that?”

“What am I? That’s really funny. When the princess was alive, she criticized me every day for being a pretense.”

“What?”

There were people bickering here and there.

The atmosphere was definitely not good.

“Anyway, people really like to talk about other people.”

A man who was listening to the nobles arguing on one side clicked his tongue.

It was Sirius Melville.

He glared harshly at the nobles who were criticizing the princess.

If it weren’t for Princess Agnes’ sacrifice, the empire would have been devastated by now.