I Became the Narrow-Eyed Character in the Little Prince Game

"It doesn’t feel real."

The carriage rattled along the road toward the Imperial Palace.

Gazing out the window, the Rose muttered absentmindedly.

Her calm eyes mirrored the endless green of the summer forest.

At the sound of her voice, I asked,

"What do you mean?"

"Just..."

Elize’s response was dismissive, as if it were nothing of importance.

And yet, the air around her remained unusually still.

Since our conversation last night, she had been like this—

As if lost in thought, something within her wavering.

Then, she spoke softly.