On the day of the coronation, I saw the young man wearing a silver mask on the throne through the bead curtain.
The ministers whispered: "A leper is not worthy to rule Jerusalem."
As the offered princess of a foreign country, I should have been the spy placed next to him.
But that night, I accidentally saw his festering true face behind the mask.
He grabbed my wrist: "Now that you know the secret, do you want to report it, or do you want to stay?"
This book was written around 15 years ago. At that time, I didn't know much about the Middle Ages, so it was mainly about emotional lines. It's finished, thank you all for your support.
This article was corrected on November 1, 2025.
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