Translated by: A Passing Wanderer
Edited by: RED
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'It really is His Highness.' Charlotte smiled faintly after seeing Allen's face.
The rich emotions waking up deep inside her chest made her body react on its own. But before she could get up and approach him, someone grasped out in stupefaction first.
"Y-Your Highness? The Seventh Imperial Prince?"
Charlotte turned her head towards the source of the voice.
It belonged to her adoptive father, Gril, who was currently standing near the fortress gate.
However, his seemingly small muttering caused an avalanche of shock.
"It's Lord Saint! The real Lord Saint has shown up!"
After one person cried out, everyone's attention instantly focused on Allen.
"L-Lord Saint?!"
From the common convicts to the regular soldiers, even the newbie convicts who had arrived in the northern region not too long ago, they were now all staring at the Seventh Imperial Prince!
Allen flinched in surprise and quickly looked around.