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I raised my hand and touched my nose. Red blood came out.

‘What the hell. I didn’t even cry all night long before the college entrance exam…’ I irritatedly rubbed my wet nose and lips with my sleeves of clothes.

“Don’t touch.”

In the meantime, Callisto, who had been rushing, forced me to take off my wrist.

And he covered my nose with a handkerchief that I didn’t know where it came from, and put my head backward, supporting my chin.

“Do you carry this with you?”

When I asked in a nasal voice, he breathed that seemed to hold back his anger. “You know. I’m carrying everything because of someone.”

“I’m fine.”

I answered timidly.

With my head down, I could not tell what expression he was wearing.

But when I persuaded him that I would be okay, I was embarrassed because I spilled a nosebleed on him.

“I’m telling you, it’s not like I’m taking potion…” “You got it, so don’t look around.”

Callisto stopped me and made me be silent.

“You decided to do what you wanted to do. No need excuse. You just melt some of my wits.” He said it was no big deal.

But I couldn’t understand why he sounded so gritted. “Penelope!”

It was then. A familiar voice was heard.

When I lifted my head slightly, the Duke stood looking at me with a puzzled look, helping the butler. “father.”

Fortunately, my nosebleed stopped by then. He was attached to me. I slipped out from the crown prince.

“What the hell is going on…….. How does magic work”

He handed over the butler to one of the knights who came up to him and the Duke’s eye touched my mirror wand.

I hid it behind me from embarrassment. “The Duke can’t even see me, can he?”

Callisto, who quickly became invisible, gave his voice.

It was only then that the Duke’s eyes opened wide when he recognized the Crown Prince. “Your, Your Highness!, haven’t you gone to the north to suppress the rebels?”

“I am not a cold-blooded man who, unlike anyone else, doesn’t care where a runaway princess has

gone.”

“Your Highness!”

I was so startled that I tried to silence Callisto’s mouth, which was pointed at the Duke. But the duke’s complexion quickly darkened in the already spilled words.

In fact, the Crown Prince’s words were wrong. The Duke offered to help me when I said I was leaving the mansion.

If he were determined to stop me, it must have been hard to escape on the day of the battle with Yvonne.

“Thathappened to be using magic. I’m sorry about the mansion. I haven’t been able to control my

magic yet.”

I stuttered to the Duke out of guilt.

From the roughness of the situation, the Duke seemed to know the identity of this Yvonne. Otherwise, he wouldn’t call all the family knights.

“HoweverI’m glad we arrived on time.”

I bit my lower lip hard and slowly vented my sincerity.

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