Princess Who Hides Her Fandom

Agnes quietly followed behind the saint and Hazel.

The place he arrived at was a small, deserted garden.

“How far are you going to go? No one is here, so let’s talk here!”

The saintess shouted in an angry voice.

Hazel stopped in her tracks and looked at her with her cold eyes.

“If you have something to say, say it! Who do you think would be scared if we asked to talk alone?”

The saintess huffed as if she was very angry.

Agnes hid at the end of the corridor and peeked at the two people while holding her breath.

“Saint. If you keep crossing the line, you will be in trouble. There is a limit to what we can endure.”

Unlike the extremely excited saint, Hazel’s voice was very calm.

The saintess seemed even more offended by that attitude.

“Crossing the line? Did I say something I shouldn’t have said? Sir Spencer’s partner was originally me! Do you think you don’t know that you stole him from me in the middle of it?”

“Ha…..”

“You were like that from the beginning! You don’t like the attention I get and you’re jealous of me!”

Two women were fighting over a man.

Agnes’ heart pounded as she glanced at the two people who were glaring at each other in exasperation.

Of course, watching the fight is the best.

It was then.

“Princess.”

Someone suddenly grabbed her shoulder from behind.

She was so startled that she turned her head… .

“Wait.”

“W, what are you doing here…!”

Agnes covered his mouth with her palm before he could finish his sentence.

Then, with a grim look on her face, he hissed and pushed him against the wall.

Even though it was an absurd amount of strength, Sirius was unable to move and stuck to the wall as she led him.

“Quiet.”

Agnes quietly warned Sirius and glanced at the two people who were still arguing.

Fortunately, the two were so absorbed in their conversation that they didn’t seem to hear Sirius’ voice.

“……”

Sirius did as Agnes told him and closed his mouth without saying a word.

But his heart was pounding and screaming.

I could feel Agnes’s body heat through the thin gloves that were close to my face.

Moreover, Agnes was close to him, with him pressed against the wall…

‘Too close.’

Our bodies weren’t close, but we were too close. If things continued like this, it would be difficult.

Sirius slowly grabbed her wrist. Then Agnes frowned and glared at him.

The moment Sirius’s eyes met her angry eyes, his heart sank as if he had encountered a wild beast.

Why…? The woman, who was younger than me and much shorter, just glared at me…

He was strangely unable to move his body.

For the first time, I felt like I was being crushed by someone’s energy.

Agnes threw away Sirius’s hand, which was holding her wrist, and instead grabbed Sirius’s wrist and pinned it to the wall.

Then he brought his face closer and warned in a low voice.

“Stay still.”

Sirius got goosebumps at the whispering sound.

The corners of his ears turned red. His breathing suddenly became rough and his body became hot.

He had no excuse. Now he was excited.

He was locked up against a wall by a woman who was much younger and weaker than him.

His wrists were tied and his nose and mouth were blocked.

It was the moment when he realized a taste he had never imagined he would have.

While Agnes was watching the fight, Sirius’ eyes became increasingly blurry.

The realization came to him so unexpectedly. Like being struck by lightning.

Hah… perhaps.

Yes, maybe he was waiting for someone like this.

Is that why i wandered around meeting so many women?

Agnes was the first woman to treat him so carelessly and forcefully.

In fact, if there was only one woman in this empire who could wield him, it was the princess in front of him.

Like this, his body heated up to the point where he thought it was okay to be trampled by the princess.

When Sirius, who was forcibly holding her, began to flinch, Agnes glared at him again.

‘Is it possible for him to get caught watching a fight? Why can’t he just stay quiet like this?’

Agnes glared at Sirius angrily and then turned her head again.

“What, where are they going?”

However, the saintess and Hazel, who had been standing in the garden just a moment ago, had gone that way.

It didn’t seem like the argument was over, and they seemed to have moved on again.

Her grip on Sirius naturally relaxed.

Agnes looked down at her hands, which had become unpleasantly wet from Sirius’ breath.

“Ha….”

Sirius was still clinging to the wall, breathing heavily.

Agnes was embarrassed.

I covered his mouth with my hand, but not so hard that he couldn’t breathe.

“ha…Princess….”

Sirius’ voice calling for Agnes was very strange.

Agnes, not noticing the subtle change, just looked at him with suspicious eyes.

“Were you so out of breath?”

“No, that’s not it…I am….”

“Anyway, why are you so clueless? “
Do you ever get caught watching a fight?”

“…I’m sorry.”

Agnes, who was angry, naturally treated her poorly, but Sirius was actually in a good mood.

“Don’t follow me, go back alone quietly. It’s an order.”

Sirius unconsciously nodded at the firm voice.

“…Yes, princess.”

The answering voice was strangely obedient, but Agnes did not notice the subtle change.

So Agnes walked on, leaving Sirius alone.

This was the direction where Hazel and the saintess disappeared.

In the original, the argument between the two ended with the saint crying.

It seems that the place where the argument took place in the first place was inside the ballroom, which was not a quiet place like this.

The reaction in the comments was mixed.

[The saint looks a bit like a fox, but what is it? Doesn’t that seem like a good thing?]

[└ I knew this would be the reaction…If she do anything, it’s Liliana’s fault]

[But honestly, I don’t know why Hazel is treated like a female lead… Raymond appears with saint more anyway; The quantity is much larger? Personality is also good]

[Hazel is also really strong hahahaha that’s not normal]

[I just wish these two would date]

Agnes went into the garden, thinking about the time when she was interested in reading the comments.

As she went inside, she came across a garden with a small pond along with a narrow walking path.

‘what? There’s no one….’

It seemed like they had already finished the fight and returned, or had gone into the hall like in the original.

Agnes felt regretful and tried to walk away.

She didn’t want to go all the way back to the hall, but he had seen enough and was going to see Kylo.

But that was then.

“I was wondering who could be hiding and eavesdropping….”

Someone walked out from the bushes and blocked Agnes’ path.

“I never thought it would be the princess.”

It was Hazel Devon who stood in front of Agnes with a cold voice.

She was described as a beauty who exudes a warm atmosphere like wild flowers in spring…That Hazel Devon.

Agnes blinked blankly and looked into Hazel’s cold eyes.

what…She had no excuses. She had no intention of making excuses.

Agnes spoke shamelessly as always.

“I can’t miss out on this fun sight.”

“So, did you have fun?”

“Unfortunately, it could have been fun, but I didn’t hear it properly.”

“I see….”

Hazel slightly raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Agnes was honestly a bit surprised by Hazel’s atmosphere, which was completely different from what she was used to.

She was far from being gentle. She was definitely stronger than a saint.

There was a reason why in the original the argument ended with the saint crying.

Agnes cleared her throat loudly and asked.

“Where does she go, a saint, and is she alone?”

“Well. She disappeared while crying. She probably ran to her follower.”

I could tell who the follower was without having to say his name.

‘It must be Hugo Rodian… .’

Agnes nodded and tried to walk with him.

Hazel Devon stood in front of Agnes once more.

“……”

Agnes stared at her, furrowing her eyebrows.

Today Hazel was wearing a green dress a little darker than her eye color.

“Who do you dare stand in front of?”

Even though Agnes spoke in a cold voice, Hazel spoke without being discouraged at all.

“I have one thing to ask you.”