Chapter 8

She probably loved me. From a young age, she loved me like a rag doll that sucked and played.

And I regarded such a girl as my sister. We became like sisters.

The young lady’s body grew at a different rate than her mind, and she was seventeen.

Until then, we just stayed where we were. If she didn’t want to marry , maybe I’ll just sit here stroking her girl’s hair and stroking her butt, whether this book is true or not

I would have lived a flat life worrying about me.

“I hate this! Read “The Princess and the Peas”

“give it to me.”

“Yeah. yes…”

• • You will change your repertoire.,

I would have spent the day reading fairy tales or books over and over without adding or removing anything from anything in library. But just as the reason for my existence is to sit in this library and repeat the contents of fairy tale books like a broken clock doll, the reason for lady’s existence is to marry a man of higher status. It was to solidify the door.

When the lady  turned seventeen, suitors began to come. The marriage suitors  started pouring in like water.

That’s why She became a lady

Since the master and the wife have chosen them, what a noble status regardless of who they are. Besides, it was a time when the momentum was going down so sharply that She could see that She had nothing to do but read books.

Oh, how did you know that? ebony standing

This is because the jewel that adorned the corner of the ashes fell out and the books began to disappear from the bookshelf.

‘Because it’s all in my head…’

I don’t know why the money line dried up, but anyway, while the portraits of the suitors rushed into the mansion, I lay on the green rain-loaded sofa, closed my eyes, and read a book in my head.

“I’m going to die!”

Now, like beans sprouting from a drought, the young lady who occasionally stopped by the library grumbled while taking off her silver shoes that were too small for her feet.

I looked at her like that and laughed.

“Would you like to read a book?”

“Huh!”

“What is today?”

The girl shrugged and cried.

“Princess and the Pea!”

“Yeah.”

I knew it. She smiled and pulled out a tattered fairy tale book. I already have the letters in my head, but I likes pictures more.

When I hugged the young lady, a faint feeling of uneasiness crossed my mind as to whether I would still be able to act as a bitch just because the storybook or the young lady I liked would become a mistress, but I did not express it. I’ve heard of it, but I’ve already saved up enough money.

“Are you going to be with me forever?”

Well, you worked a little hard on some side job.

“Yeah.”

I laughed. That’s the answer, but she got in a wagon and sailed to another country

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