Princess Sordid, on the advice of her nanny, decided to invite Rufus to her palace.
‘I’m sure he’s a rough, rustic man.’
Dressed up by five maids at the same time, the princess grumbled.
‘I’ll deal with it properly and send him back. The public is still confused, so if I tell them we decided on a later marriage, they’ll eat it.’
The princess, who thought so, went out to the garden in the backyard of her palace.
“What about that man?”
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