The Hero and the Rumor
Following behind a servant in uniform, they walked down a grand corridor.
The servant held a small silver tray. On top of it was a neatly folded triangular paper, with Juhwan and Lizzy’s names written on it.
Lizzy slightly turned her gaze to the side.
Shining armor stood all along the hallway, each one holding a spear.
The metal covered even the faces completely, so she couldn’t see inside. It felt eerie.
They weren’t moving, but…
What if someone was inside?
What if… it was a ghost?
Thinking like that made her feel like the armor would suddenly move and attack.
Ignoring the strange feeling crawling up her neck, Lizzy kept walking while holding Juhwan’s hand.
Normally, Dorothy would walk beside them.
But this time, she followed behind.
Lizzy had heard that noble children were usually taken care of by nannies, and parents only saw…
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