Daughter of the Emperor Chapter 391

Chapter 391: The Emperor’s Daughter Chapter. 391

“You’re nineteen now, so that ans you’ll beco a man soon.”

“That’s enough.”

“Why? Co on; I can introduce you to a nice lady.”

“I don’t need that.”

That’s nonsense.

While I was peeking in the hall for a mont, strange conversations ca and went from behind.

I frowned and looked back at Valer and Cito; Valer was acting up again.

‘Does he have no sha?’

Soon, Cito hit him and beca calm.

Graecito made Valer quiet and turned around to .

“Ria, so you ca.”

“It’s your birthday. Of course, I’d be here.”

He only said he didn’t know I would co as a show of his modesty, but it still made feel upset.

I’d co no matter how busy I was.

Cito was smiling at my pouty response. Cito used to be fluffy like a rabbit when he was young... but now that he had grown up, he beca more like a deer. His eyes seed so benevolent that it’s hard to believe he’s a knight.

I felt sort of proud since he grew up so well. He’s quite popular too.

“Tsk, you used to fight with the twins all day when you were little.”

“Don’t be so rude to your big brother.”

“Big brother? Who’s my big brother?”

Graecito nodded at my answer.

I just laughed. Even though I won’t acknowledge it, Graecito still insisted that he’s my older brother. He felt like that sotis, but it would an I was surrendering if I admitted it, so I was against it.

Cito gently looked down at .

Huh? Did he see sothing on my face?

By the ti I tilted my head and wondered what his gaze ant, he smiled.

“You look beautiful today.”

“I’m always pretty.”

The atmosphere froze as if cold water dropped towards us after my response. Graecito, who was smiling, and even Sanse and Valer, who were just watching us, all stared at with their mouths shut.

What, why?

“...”

“...”

Did I say sothing wrong?

It was true, wasn’t it? Wasn’t that obvious?

What else would I say? I had nothing to be ashad of; I just said sothing obvious.

I shrugged, beckoning anyone to argue about it; suddenly, Valer threw a word through the heavy silence.

“...it’s true, but... it’s kind of annoying to hear you say it. It makes want to deny it.”

“Be quiet! Do you want to die?”