[I'm scared, Xicheng.]
[What if I am no longer a princess? ]
[Will you leave me? Will you leave this castle? ]
[I don't want any prince! Be my knight, Xicheng...]
[As long as you are here, I am a princess...]
Under the torrential rain, the girl wearing a black lace princess dress bit her lips tightly. Big raindrops slid down her delicate white porcelain skin, and the forehead
Her bangs obscured her sight, and only the tears falling from her palm-sized face proved that she was crying.