The Villain's Sister Suffers Today

Chapter 70

"Thank you for sending me the gifts and taking care of me."

"I didn't mean send it for that. Well, I'm glad you liked it."

After a pretending cough, the prince continued.

"By the way, what brings you here-"

The Crown Prince's gaze passed me and reached the messy library desk.

The messy desk was a bit embarrassing to display proudly to others.

"-There seems to be a lot of material to look at."

"Oh, yes. There's a lot of books here which you can't see in a regular library so......."

"Isn't it troublesome to transcribe every book?"

'Of course, it's troublesome.'

It was when I thought he was asking something obvious.

The prince's soft voice followed.

"I'll help you borrow books if you want."

"What?"

I opened my eyes wide.

At this time, Irene, who was pricking her ears next to me, answered as if she had waited.

"Thank you!"

"Wait, Irene. - No, Lady Grace. Could you wait a minute?"

After leaving Irene to Yeoboon and Sir Davery, I saw the Crown Prince again.

"Excuse me, Your Highness, the imperial library books aren't able to be borrowed......."

"I have that much authority."

He meant that he would make it possible even though it was not possible.

I was embarrassed by the prince, who proudly offered to break the rules.

Of course, it wouldn't be too hard to let me borrow some books under the Crown Prince authority.

'Is that okay?'

The Crown Prince smiled and continued to speak as if he had read my subtle gaze.

"At first glance, it looks like you need a lot of material. I don't think you've transcribed even half of the books you've brought out as far as I can tell, right?"

It was accurate.

"That's true but...."

"I don't think the princess has enough time to transcribe all the manuscripts, but who's to blame if the princess, who's ever recovered from all the strain, falls back to bed?"

'My responsibility.'

Isn't that what I deserve?

But I didn't bother to bring this up and break the acidity.

Anyway, it was a welcome offer to let me borrow the book and there was no reason to refuse it.

Then, at the time, Irene had crept away from Yeoboon and Sir Davery and opened her mouth again.

"Thank you."

"......."

Then she tugged at my sleeve and whispered desperately.

"Eonni, I actually hated writing in school the most."

"......."

"I really hate it. Terribly hate it. Extreme disgust."

"......"

"Save me......."

In the end, I responded to the Crown Prince.