That Day I Became A Daughter Of The Demon Lord
Episode 52

"You crying?"

I just kept quiet, not knowing how to answer. I haven't panicked. But my tears have come, ready to fall. "Prince ever went to war?"

"Early, why?"

"What's the situation like?"

He frowned. "Why are you asking that?"

"Papa will lead the war and he will leave me, hicks." No longer able to hold back, my tears finally broke. I no longer care how he thinks. The graceful Felicia, who was smart at concocting various potions, could cry as her papa was about to go to war.

"God, you're exactly like Viona when I first went to war."

I covered my face with both hands, biting my lips so that my sobbing would not be heard by the two bodyguards in front of my bedroom door.

"Hey, hey, you know what? His Majesty King Edgar is the most powerful demon in hell. Your kingdom is also the strongest kingdom. Those who dare to take up arms are as good as seeking death."

I started to lower my hand, stopped sobbing and looked at her with careless eyes and a wet face full of tears. "really? Papa won't do anything?"

He nodded. "So stop crying, okay?"

"Then what about me? Papa said I'd leave it to Aunt Nayla. And I don't like him."

"Why don't you like it?"

"The color he doesn't like me."

Now Reon is silent. He seemed to be thinking of something. "You can stay in my kingdom if you want. Where is His Majesty the King? I'll talk to—"

"Wait." I frowned. "You mean I'll stay in your kingdom until papa gets home?"

"At least it's better than you to stay at Queen Nayla's palace. There's Viona who's gonna take care of you, and there's a royal army that's gonna take care of you."

Also true. But..why do I feel bad like this?

"You sure?"

I'm nodding.

"If you change your mind, my kingdom will always be open to you."

I smiled, a truly sincere smile from the heart, even though I knew my haphazard eyes and red nose would make that smile look ugly. It turns out to be kind, although sometimes ignorant.

"thank you. And by the way, what do you need to do here?"

He took something from inside his clothes, took out a small box with snowflower carvings all over his side. "For you, as a thank you for making me a burn salaf, as well as an apology for making your hands blush like tomatoes at Princess Alleria's introductory party."

I frowned, taking the small box out of his hand. "Should you do that? My hands are just flushed, not broken."

It contains strawberry-flavored bath scrub with yogurt mixture. I can tell by the smell.

"You don't want to? Is this how you appreciate someone's gift?"

"Is that how you apologize?"

He fell silent, looking the other way with an annoyed face.

Honestly, my feelings are a little better. If only this thing hadn't come, I might still have sobbed because Edgar was going to war, also because I had to be left in the palace of Nayla who disliked me so much.

I don't want Rekta to stay here. He should be on Edgar's side when fighting. But who's gonna take care of me? Edgar said Mahesa also does not have the ability to sword so great. Just his brilliant brain. Madam Amber is also just good at making potions.

Living in the Kingdom of Alasca is also impossible for me to do. They will be troubled by the Agatha Kingdom's mercenary intruders who come almost every week. I have also never heard of a princess staying in another kingdom before. Aaah what should I do...

"Prince Reon?"

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