Chapter 312: The Emperor’s Daughter Chapter. 312
Once I entered the palace, I asked for the water to wash my face. Serira asked if I had been crying, but I was too ashad to explain what happened, so I tried to gloss over it roughly, but mom kept looking at as if she’s worried.
Even if she looked at like that, I wouldn’t answer her!
After washing my face, I cleaned up my hair and went to the small reception room that I didn’t usually use much, and there was a late-night snack prepared for who had not eaten dinner today. Now I could sleep after I finished this snack and took a bath and read so books, right?
Of course, it wasn’t only just late-night snacks I had to deal with.
“Hey, you.”
... I hadn’t been spoken to like that in a while.
Elyne frowned openly when she heard it. Even Serira looked slightly displeased. Compared to them, I just sat with a straight face.
“Princess, here’s your lemon tea.”
Elyne brought lemon tea. I picked up that warm and sour tea.
The boy who was high-spirited until just now suddenly flinched. Why did he look so surprised? Had he finally realized that I was the princess?
“You... you’re the princess?”
Yeah, what’s it to you?
When I affird his guess, the boy suddenly tangled his own black hair and stood up from his seat.
“Then you’re... the sworn enemy of Pretzia!”
“What?”
He even had a small sword in his hand that ca out sowhere. Where did that co from?
Then again, it didn’t look that dangerous since it’s just a ceremonial one. However, I didn’t have any idea why he suddenly reacted that way. No, wait a sec. Pretzia? That’s the na of the Southern Empire.
He scread loudly while aiming the sword at .
“You dare sit there and pretend not to know what your father has done to my country!?”
Ah, so he’s from Pretzia?
I heard all the royals from Pretzia were beheaded. Only the pro-Agrigent parties remain in their country... they wouldn’t try sothing after coming all this way to celebrate his birthday, wouldn’t they?
Who was this boy, then?
I thought for a mont, but soon I was able to bring back my old mories.
Oh... was this him? The one I heard about... he had to be. Wow, I really did have a good mory.
“It appears you still haven’t learned your manners. You should take your seat. Now.”
“What!?”
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