The remembrance of the mere distorted sound of that voice made me shiver with a headache, opening my eyes to give a quick glance at the Crown Prince... who attentively looked at me… and my lightly trembling hands that had stopped writing.
"..."
[ And then, I felt the true menace hidden in them. Because they asked how come I was under punishment if they hadn't managed to reach the emblem… probably, they were talking about that one I earned in the public ceremony. ]
"... Was there anything else they said?"
"....."
"Is there, my lady?"
"....."
[ They said that it must be fate. For even though Fenrir reached the emblem first, I was still before them… who wants me dead. ]
"....."
It was a must to say it. Because only from hearing they were supposed to punish me, it was the threat of death that made me run for it.
