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“He’s not coming?”
On a bright morning, the news hit like a bolt from the blue.
Hwayeong’s eyes went wide.
The Empress had indeed sent word of the Crown Prince’s schedule, just as she’d promised yesterday—but the problem was that Sinyeong was far too busy to spare any time today.
“His Highness is scheduled to have luncheon with the scholars of the Gyeonghye Institute for the next three days, followed by extended discussions in the afternoon. He won’t be able to come, Milady.”
“Ah....”
So she wouldn’t see him again today.
She’d been waiting all morning, and now—what was she supposed to do with herself?
Staring down at the slip of paper listing Sinyeong’s schedule, Hwayeong looked thoroughly stricken.
The palace maid who had delivered the message excused herself and quickly slipped out of the room.
“Aaah....”
With a groan, Hwayeong slumped forward across the table.
