"You..."The Mask Princess narrowed her eyes, barely concealing her panic upon realizing that she had spoken in her native tongue. She quickly regained her composure and shifted her gaze away from the crown prince to avoid being recognized. She adopted a haughty posture and offered a sly smirk, attempting to play off her slip-up as a threat."Dites-moi votre faiblesse et je vous laisserai vivre," she taunted, gesturing with her weapon as a warning.The crown prince regarded her with a puzzled expression. He didn't understand the language she used, but he couldn't shake off the feeling that her voice felt familiar. Although he couldn't confirm his suspicion, he decided to feign innocence and replied, "What? I don’t understand you."The Mask Princess scoffed, "Comment un prince héritier peut-il être aussi stupide?" Despite her efforts to hide her fear, the slip-up troubled her since she knew the crown prince would recognize her identity if he heard her speak the language of her homeland.
Lili lay in her room, her family's physician treating her wounds with a sense of urgency. Everyone else waited in the living room, their expressions full of concern and worry. Cris, Thone, Avoi, and Mahara were constantly crying, unable to hide their distress. Marco sat in silence, his eyes fixed on the floor, disappointment etched onto his face as he berated himself for failing to protect Lili.Meanwhile, the Crown Prince sat in the corner, his mind racing with thoughts of concern for Lili. The realization that the Mask Princess and Lili were one and the same had suddenly become unimportant, overshadowed by his worry for his friend. Master Ken pondered how Lili had ended up in the woods, his concern extending to the Crown Prince."We should return to the palace, your highness," Master Ken spoke up, breaking the somber silence. "It's safer for you there while we investigate who the group that attacked you earlier is."The minister chimed in; his voice heavy with emotion. "General Alfon
Lili's eyes slowly fluttered open as she felt the emptiness inside her soul. She had feigned being unconscious for what seemed to be an eternity, enduring the agonizing sound of Cris' mother's constant sobs. Lili was grateful to have Cris look after her, but the charade was too much for her to bear. She let out a weary sigh and gingerly touched the wound that she had inflicted upon herself. She had been careful not to cause any serious injury, as the stab wound had been of her own doing. Lili purposely avoided vital organs as she ran the blade across her skin, a calculated move that she hoped would help her in the days to come. Marco's crows cawed in the distance, signifying that it was time for her to leave. It was a warning that she had come to rely on in order to stay hidden from those who chased her. She had fled from Master Ken's pursuit and sought refuge with Marco, who had given her clothes to change into. The swordsman had concealed her mask, sword, and previous attire in ord
Master Ken acknowledged the Mask Princess's fearless display with a nod of approval and a hint of admiration in his voice, "You are a brave one to venture into the palace." Nevertheless, his grip on his sword betrayed a sense of wariness that the Mask Princess savored as she observed him.She calmly replied to Master Ken's comment, "Risking the life of the crown prince is far more consequential than entering his abode."As they stood there in a tense stand-off, the Mask Princess scanned their surroundings carefully but quickly realized that her desired target was not present. As she felt the urgency to take swift action, she tensed her bow, aiming for the small lump in the room, and released an arrow, plunging the space into complete darkness. The Mask Princess darted away without a moment's hesitation, her escape aided by the Minister of War who came into her sights and earned her another well-aimed arrow, hitting him in the knee and causing him to stagger.With her heart pounding and
Her fist clenched tightly, her knuckles turning white, as she glared intently at the ornate wooden door that Master Ken and her friend, Mahara, had just exited. The news that Avoi had been promoted to be the Minister of War's right-hand man had hit her like a ton of bricks. It was like a slap in the face, an attempt by Master Ken to taunt her and cast suspicion her way. Did he think that she was the Mask Princess? Her heart raced with anxiety at the thought of being found out. From her accent, language, and even her height, there was a high chance that he would suspect her.She flopped back onto her bed, tossing and turning, trying to come up with a plan to clear her name. Suddenly, the door creaked open, and someone slipped into the room."Poor Lili, she still hasn't woken up," Avoi said, her voice hushed."Maybe she'll wake up next week," Cris added."Huhuhu don't die, Lili," Mahara sobbed, the sound grating on Lili's nerves. She couldn't take much more of their excessive crying and
The two stood facing each other the tension palpable in the air. The glint of his sword caught the light, reflecting off the polished metal. They are both confident in their skill and this battle. However, as they circled each other, it became clear that neither was willing to make the first move.He knew that he could not defeat her in combat. She was quick and agile, her movements as graceful as a dance. He had seen her fight before, and he knew that she was a formidable opponent. But he was determined to see her face, to know the woman behind the mask.As they continued to circle, he made his decision. He slowly lowered his sword, the metal clinking softly against the ground. She hesitated for a moment, unsure of his intentions. But then she too lowered her sword, and they stood facing each other, unarmed.She approached him slowly, her eyes never leaving his. She didn't want him to think that she was afraid to fight without a weapon. As she drew closer, he could see
Why was he so weak? She thought, anger rising within her at his apparent helplessness.She viewed the masked men with disdain as they backed away from her, their identities hidden behind the garish masks adorning their faces. "Your masks reveal your high positions in the Palace," she taunted, their cowardly behavior only adding to her disgust.But they quickly retaliated, pointing at the Mask Princess’s own mask. "You wear a mask, too," they snarled.The Mask Princess grinned, her determination remaining steadfast. "I’ll take it off," she replied, drawing herself up to her full height. "But only if you go first."The men laughed, their amusement quickly turning darker. "Before us, let’s get rid of your companion," they threatened, moving towards the prince with malicious intent.The Mask Princess’s mind raced, her thoughts creating a plan of action. She knew she had to outsmart these men and convince the Crown Prince to stand alongside her to prevent the destruct
Lili's mouth was agape with amazement at the sight of the long table adorned with distinct delicacies that made her heart race with joy. She gazed at her mother with crystal-clear, tear-filled eyes that represented pure happiness, accompanied by her sister Cris, who has now softened her usual angry glares. Her father was grinning with delight as he watched the joyous faces of his wife and daughter."I thought it would take you two weeks or more to wake up. I was so worried about you, Lili," her mother's voice quavered as tears streamed down her face.Lili returned the embrace with a tender smile etched on her face. Her mother hastened to fill her plate with a generous number of vegetables."Eat a lot of vegetables so you can get stronger," she tenderly advised.Lili flickered a grin, nodding her head in agreement. She joyfully savored everything on the table and bestowed a beam on her family. She reciprocated the servers' kind smiles too.As soon as they finished