The Hidden Hand

Before he left for the Zion duchy for one final mission, Varian had to resolve two things. The more important of the two was of course Isadora.

It didn't feel right to keep the matter and the person waiting.

So, when Sonya opened her eyes, she saw the handsome young man who was supposed to be her brother-in-law.

"Heuk!" She jumped onto her feet before she staggered and fell on her face.

The haughty princess who prided her elegance and beauty cried inwardly at the unsightly display.

Varian didn't help her up, contrary to what he expected. Instead, he seemed to be enjoying her embarass herself.

'He isn't my related to my sister at all. And if he is, then…why the hell did she like him in the first place?'

Rubbing her hair, the pink-skinned princess slowly got up and looked at him with wary eyes.