Princess Lyn: Fleeting Dreams 231 Stagnant As Water

A few days later Year 4014 Mist Kingdom - Mountains - 

Originally they were as still as stagnant water, her time. State of mind. Her feelings and emotions.

She wonders what it is. Is it that? When she wakes up, she immediately starts thinking of Kazuya. And everything else dissolves as though it was never there, to begin with.

Lyn spotted a wooden sort of cottage; and claps her hands. It's been a while since she last came here, even so, she glanced around the surroundings. Nothing but trees and broken down springs. It's still as scary as always. Lyn shook her head; it should be alright. After all, Kyouya at the very bottom of the mountain trail. If she screams loudly, he will be able to hear her. In the end, perhaps she really is still afraid.

But, she recalled the words she said to the ones in charge in the recent shooting. ' Although when I first read the plan, I did think why the h.e.l.l is there such a scene. Thank you very much, not to mention people will probably see me as the current Lyn. If that's how it is then maybe that scene will evoke some sympathy. But either way, I really do want to act out that scene where I beat the criminal to a pulp.'

That's right she's already resolved herself. And also, actually, she now has a secret weapon. Even her characters brother cannot compare to him. No matter how deep she drowns, he can easily pull her up.

G.o.d, please allow her to find the light again, and make his radiance never fade. Also, make sure that Kazuya will actually study, ' Although, her sweatdropped. She recalled what that person said; he made such a comment about preferring Kazuya to be with Princess. At the end of the day, he did say the words ' I acknowledge your skill.' For now, she supposed she ought to be okay with that.

Hearing a clattering sound. Lyn turned to look on her left to find a mountain dog leaving from the shed beside the wooden shrine. Seeing the door open, she couldn't help but take a peek inside. n.o.body's here, right? Upon entry, though she noted that there were large amounts of trash bags, bottles, food sc.r.a.ps. Books, a flashlight beside a large sleeping bag.

Is someone living here? Lyn picked up the book closest to the sleeping bag.

The Legend of s.h.i.+shupal.

Kamui.

An image of black-haired man dawned in eastern clothes appeared in her head. As she opened her eyes. … No way, he would never read these types of books. He's never been the type. ' I wish I was normal. Despite what it seems like I really do crave that lifestyle. But for a monster like me, this is the only path possible. ' it can't be his. Yet, Lyn knew that he's been lurking around the main town. He doesn't stay in the main headquarters so if you think about it carefully… this is exactly the kind of place he will remain in.

Lyn scanned the room further to look for more hints but unfortunately, aside from the fact that it was messy. There didn't seem to be anything else valuable. He's always been like that, gone one second. He was always riding the wind and dancing to his own pace. But, if he did come here. She wouldn't know what to say to him either. After awhile Lyn left the shed with the book in her hands. Even if it isn't his…

She automatically spotted purple by the end of the path, "Kyoya!"

"Are you done with your prayers?"

"Yes, let's go."

Kyouya nodded as they made their way down the flight of stairs. "Will you be gone for long?"

"Only for three days. There wasn't much left for the banquet in the first place. But with the events these next few months,

"I see that makes sense," Kyouya nodded, "I do have to ask you something."

"What is it?"

"That is, a rather personal question…about the banquet. Are you not uncomfortable…?" Kyouya asked.

Ah, that's right. He accompanied her the last time around so he must have overheard what that person said.

"Well, to be honest, I can't say I'm pleased about it. I mean ' the attempted murder scene, aside, there's also a love scene with Rhys," she trails of. She's pretty sure that person didn't mean any harm with that. Because in truth he really is a nice guy. He probably noticed it, what was between her and Rhys. Noticing it and doing something like this may seem cruel. But that may be the reason why.

During the banquet, she has to put on a play, a performance. It was her sister's suggestion.

"On that matter, is Kazuya truly in consent?"

"Yes. Although I haven't asked him about it since then, I know that even now he will still say the same thing regarding the matter."

"And what if that isn't the case?"

Lyn blinked, " You sure are asking a lot of questions today." Kyoya isn't the talkative type.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

At that, a sporting red appeared on her guard's face, " Pardon me; I did not mean to offend you."

Lyn merely shook her head, as a soft chuckle escaped her lips, " I'm not mad. How to put it? I've already considered the possibility that he's actually just keeping it to himself and isn't saying anything to me. But even so, I will go through with both those scenes, and I'll get through them both because the me who is acting right now is very cute. I, have always disliked myself. I never once saw anything good in myself. Everyone else is so much more talented than me, what's a person like me doing here? I didn't like it. The vile and corrupted me. The one that's always surrounded in darkness. Everyone else could s.h.i.+ne so brightly, and yet I was always radiating darkness and bringing misfortune to those that I care about."

All she does is cause the people she cares about to worry about her. All she does is cause them pain.

"Princess Lyn."

"I, like the present me despite what everyone else says." Even though she doesn't feel as though much has changed. She knows that there is something different now, "Indeed there will certainly be critics after it's shot and it will be a topic for a while. But I am prepared for it."

The ugly woman in the veil, what sort of performance will she put on?

"I see. Your resolve is strong; indeed, I can say why you're at the top."

Her sweat dropped, "What's with that indirect way of pressuring me?"

"It's nothing."