Nothing to do but cry...

As expected, her friends didn't come the following day to meet with her due to their traumas. It must've been very bad. She told the Artist everything about what happened. The Artist had a thoughtful expression on his face, as if he were thinking of something.

"Then what if we escaped from here? You would be free from the hands of that prince if that happened, wouldn't you?"

"Ehh?! But..."

She was flustered by the sudden decision that he had proposed. It was certainly a good idea, but no matter how you looked at it, it was still too childish. Besides, she had a sickness and couldn't even get out of her house, let alone in another country.

As they were talking, she heard a loud thump on the door.

"Quick! Get down and away from here!!" She pushed the windows shut to hide him. She went closer to the door, trying access the situation. The maid were arguing about something.

"Hey!! You insolent fool! I am the prince of this country! Let me inside the room!"

"Even if you are the prince, I have to ask her permission to let anyone enter into her room. Barging into a girl's room is very unmanly, after all."

"You... I will announce you execution after I get in the room!! Just you wait." The prince threw the maid aside and barged in. Suddenly his gaze turned lewd. He looked like a perverted guy who had noting to worry about. "So you are the remaining bridal candidate for me huh... you look very... cute." He exhaled heavily, looking at every inch of her body.

He looked disgusting. With a bulging belly and an oversized suit with a false crown on his head. It seemed like the country would be heading to ruins with him as the crown prince. He quickly locked up the room from behind.

"What... are you doing..." Angelica looked terrified. The faces of her friends flashed in her minds. Is she going to meet the same fate right now too? How is she going to handle this situation? She didn't want this to end like this. Her years of isolation wasn't to be just used as a one-time product for someone she barely knew or interacted with.

"Shut up you nobody!! I am the prince of this country!! Just obey me and do the job you are supposed to do as my bridal candidate!!" —Though Kanako watched from the viewer's perspective, his blood boiled as he clenched his fists in anger.— He threw Princess Angelica in bed and locked up her hands and legs who were resisting. It seemed like she was out of options and had nothing to do but cry...