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"I am late."

"..."

Ian suppressed the throbbing in his heart and spoke as calmly as possible.

"It's okay. It's not too late."

"only--"

"Artorius, why are you dressed like this?"

"This one……"

Artorius lowered his head, his face slightly red.

She kicked her feet lightly on the ground of the city wall, looking very shy.

"Mr. Ian, didn't you say before that you liked me more as a girl?"

"So... I just dressed up a little bit like other people."

"It's a little strange, though... I still can't accept it."

Hearing this, Ian was stunned.

He suddenly understood.

Artorius would never be late.

After all, she had kept her promise to take her around Camelot and waited at the door of the hotel long in advance.

What's more, now that she was the one who took the initiative to ask for a meeting, it was even less likely that she would be late.

So--

"Artorius, did you choose to meet me at night because you wanted to avoid other people's sight?"

"Yes, yes..."

Artorius touched his hair sheepishly.

"If other people saw me like this, it would definitely cause a lot of controversy."

"Do you think you can hide yourself just by relying on the night?"

"..."

Artorius hesitated for a moment, then looked up and continued his answer.

"Mr. Ian, you are right."

"In fact, I also know that this is a bit self-deceptive."

"But I think that compared to the risk of being discovered, letting you see me like this... is something that is very worth considering!"

"..."

[Artorius' words left an endless echo in your heart.]

【You realize that your previous judgment was correct. 】

[The only emotion left in Artorius is his admiration for you.]

[The motivation brought by this kind of love sometimes even exceeds the responsibility she bears. ]

[She now is the best proof. ]

Seeing that Ian stopped talking, Artorius became a little worried.

"Um, Mr. Ian, am I too ugly in this outfit?"

"Sorry! I should have made it clear to you in advance!"

"..."

Ian hesitated for a moment, but still answered with a smile.

"Artorius, that's not the case."

"You look good in this outfit."

"Yeah?!"

Hearing this, Artorius seemed much happier.

She spun in front of Ian, causing the white dress to flutter.

"Mr. Ian, you know what? This is the first time I wear clothes like this!"

"Ok, I know."

Ian felt that his heart was falling into a complicated vortex.

"Then Artorius—"

"Why did you ask me to come here? Do you just want me to see how beautiful you are?"

"no."

Artorius walked up to Ian.

"Mr. Ian, there is something I have been hiding from you."

"My name...is not Artorius, but Artoria!"

"Altria?"

"Yes, it is!"

After saying this, Altria glanced at Ian and quickly lowered her head.

Obviously.

It was not an easy thing for her to tell Ian her real name.

This means she is completely open-minded.

It is also the last manifestation of her emotion - although this may be insignificant to Ian.

Ian was silent.

a long time.

He took a deep breath and gave his response.

"Artoria."

"Can you promise me something?"

"what's up?"

"Um……"

Ian rubbed her carefully combed hair, his eyes looking a little complicated.

"From now on, you can act like a normal girl in front of me."

"A normal girl?"

Altria's eyes looked hesitant.

"I can't do that kind of thing, right?"

"Don't worry."

Ian smiled slightly - a smile with a hint of impurity.

"I'll make you realize how to be a girl."

65. The Day the Princess Claims Sovereignty (-word chapter)

[Altria proved with her actions that she was indeed worthy of the sword in the stone that symbolized the throne. ]

[With this momentum, she was able to move into the royal court. ]

[However, the ceremony of enthroning the king will still require some time to prepare. ]

[During this period of time, Altria will live in the royal court as an uncrowned king.]

[Although you intentionally placed her room as far away from yours and Morgan's as possible, it is inevitable that the two of them will have some meetings.]

[That was the scene that the maids who served called "Camelot's severe winter."]

Inside the Royal Court Corridor.

"Good morning, Princess, and Lord Ian."

"Good morning."

"Please work hard today as well."

Ian responded to the maids' greetings with a smile. After watching them go away because they were happy about his words, he whispered to Morgan beside him.

"My Lady Princess, it is rare that you pay so little attention to your manners."

"You seem very unhappy today."

"Yes." Morgan did not hide his thoughts.

“I’m really unhappy right now.”

"Ian, tell me, why was Artorius able to move into the royal court? You should know that I don't want to see her at all."

What should come will still come.

This is a question Morgan will ask sooner or later.

But Ian was not nervous - because he did have a reason to explain all this to Morgan.

"My lady, because I found that we have indeed overlooked a problem."

"Overlooking a problem?" Morgan frowned slightly.

"Yes." Ian nodded. "My Lady Princess, although Vortigern hasn't invaded for a long time."

"But his strength cannot be underestimated. I think you should know this better than me."

Morgan is not stupid.

When Ian said this, she immediately realized the hidden meaning.

"You want to say-"

"Use Artorius to get rid of Vortigern?"

"Yes, that way, we can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"Also, I want to tell you one more thing - that is Artorius's real name is actually Altria."

Morgan didn't respond to Ian.

She simply took his hand, and that was enough to answer all the questions - she accepted the explanation.

The two continued walking forward and came to the familiar garden again.

Looking at the flowers that were about to bloom, Morgan spoke again:

“The flowers are ready to bloom again.”

"Ian, I order you to answer that question again - who is more beautiful, me or the flowers?"

"This time, I don't want to hear you say I'm prettier than flowers, nor do I want to hear you say flowers are prettier than me."

Ian smiled and quickly replied:

"My Lady Princess, there is only one answer—"

"You are as beautiful as a flower."

"So how are you going to explain this time?"

"It's very simple."

Ian looked at Morgan beside him.

"Because of your presence here, Princess, the flower has a word to describe it."