"What's written here anyway?"
Frowning, Sovereign Prince Gutard von Donnersmarck was trying to decipher the paper in his hands. In the room were just Alexa and him.
"Ah, it's… Excuse me, Your Majesty, if I…"
"Get closer. It doesn't seem like you worked hard in writing classes. In this regard at least, my son is far superior to you," the Prince gave her room to approach his chair and looked over his shoulder, as he pointed to a written line.
The maiden zealously peered at her own manuscript, grimacing at the scribbles of her own handwriting.
"It's just that I was in a hurry… Your Majesty. So does Prince Alexander have beautiful handwriting?"
"Umm. If you read what you wrote right away, you'll know him in person soon, to know how true my words are."
"There it is written, 'ALL I KNOW IS THAT THIS WISE MAN LIVES NEAR CARCASSONE, AND HIS NAME IS PETRUS," she revealed. The ruler turned to face her, narrowing his eyes,
