After I promoted the legendary, century-defining Pyong-Pyong Mission to Duke Tristan, does anyone know what happened next?
Yes, exactly, my clever, beautiful, and virtuous audience. You're right... my Duke Tristan accepted it. He accepted it without any rejection at all. Though, to be honest, there were a few tweaks here and there, I didn't care because our Cupid Mission was officially moving full speed ahead.
By the time our collaboration was settled, evening was approaching. Fearing the stars would appear and my father or my handsome brothers would execute me—or more accurately, hold a meeting to corner me—I chose to head home with a very heavy heart. Even so, my handsome Duke Tristan insisted on escorting me to the gate. Naturally, I was overjoyed. It felt as if my soul and body were already in heaven, or perhaps on the eighth sky.
