Bab 192: Reason???: The Real Princess (3)

"I-I'm tired already. I don't think I can dance anymore. We should talk–"

"You dance really well tonight." The Prince wraps her back with the red scarf.

"Hm? Really?" She looks at him in surprise.

"Yes, really. You've always been a good dancer. You just needed some confidence."

"Hm?? Always been?" She looks at him confusedly, "Then why does Baroness Heidi (her dance instructor) always say that I dance really badly? And you also agreed with her, and you said that I dance like a monkey whenever you practice with me."

She never doubted it since, during her past life, she never had very good hand-eye coordination.

"Oh. Uh...well..." he began to pour out a cold sweat and turn away his guilty gaze, but the girl glowered at him suspiciously, pressuring him to talk, "Well????"

"That's because I told her to say that."

"Hm? But why did you do that?"