The Reincarnation Of The Poor Princess
Kiwie (9)

The next morning, Stella was already preparing to leave for the Ic Mansion, the place where the Witch Guild was centered.

This morning, Jesriel Alfonsa―coach who accompanied Stella by the sword― had been waiting for her in the living room, and it made Stella surprised because he asked her to wait for him at the Ic Mansion, but Stella does not expect that Jesriel is waiting and wants to take her to the Ic Mansion.

"My beautiful disciples and lack of expression will finally do a talent test. This handsome teacher of yours is very happy" Jesriel said proudly.

Stella remained silent and made no comment.

The 19-year-old man then led Stella to a horse-drawn carriage that had been prepared by the kingdom. Suzy escorted her master to the front of the palace gate, she could not follow Stella towards the Ic Mansion as she was only a servant. After all, there was already Jesriel who was with his master.

Inside the carriage, a silent atmosphere enveloped the two people. Sitting beside Stella, Jesriel silently glanced at Stella, wanting to see what expression her disciple had shown upon learning that the royal soldiers were not taking her to the Ic Mansion. However, all Jesriel saw was a flat face like a plank, no gurgles of sadness or anything like that.

In fact, if a noble child gets an invitation from the Witch Guild, then the child's family will make long preparations, one of them when going to the Ic Mansion, then, then they will put dozens of soldiers to escort the horse-drawn carriage to be used.

However, Jesriel did not see any royal warriors escorting the chariot of a princess, her disciple. Are the rumors about the royal family not liking Princess Stella true?

Knowing that her trainer kept glancing at her from earlier, Stella became a little bit irritated.

Finally, he decided to ask, "Teacher, is there something on my face?"

Jesriel straightened her eyes.

He gave a big smile as he said, "Murid, forgive this teacher of yours who can't turn away from you."

Jesriel's ambiguous-sounding words made Stella's eyebrows knit together.

"Teacher, you sound weird."

Stella turned her head and looked at Jesriel sharply.

"What's wrong?"

A cold chill suddenly emanated from Stella's body. The royal carriage at that time was gloomy. Anyone who passed by the carriage would definitely feel a piercing chill run down to the bone. The coachman who was riding the carriage immediately broke out in cold sweat accompanied by his shivering body.

'The Stella Princess is scarier than King Shavir!' the coachman's mind.

While in the carriage, Jesriel who felt the unpleasant air from her disciple immediately replied, "Eh, when no soldier escorts this chariot...."

"Do you have to?" stella asked with a lazy expression.

"Of course!" answer Jesriel quickly. "Otherwise this student of mine is a princess! The son of a duke alone must have been given strict guard, but you .... Haah, forgive me for what I said. You must be sad. My beautiful, expressionless student, this handsome teacher of yours will never leave you. So―"

Jesriel was stunned in place. How could a 5-year-old have such thoughts?

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The thirty meter tall building looked beautiful with a wide variety of magic item ornaments that adorned the walls. The crowd of people from noble families enlivened the place. Dozens of horse carriages lined up beside the whitewashed building.

From behind the curtains, Stella stared at the crowd of people in silence. Moments later, a luxurious looking horse carriage passed by his carriage. A flag with a golden rose emblem was fluttering on the luxurious horse carriage.

Looking at the flag, Stella frowned.

The emblem of the rose is gold, it is the emblem of the Kingdom of Evergard. That is, the person who was inside the luxurious carriage came from the Evergard Royal family.

But who?

In the current Evergard family tree, King Shavir has only two children, 7-year-old Dhemiel and 5-year-old Stella.

Dhemiel must have done a talent test two years ago, while Stella will do a talent test today. So, who was in that horse carriage?

Focusing her gaze on the luxurious horse carriage, Stella saw someone get off the carriage. That person is King Shavir! Then, Stella's gaze saw that King Shavir extended his hand at the carriage door.

Wh who?

A moment later, a pair of tiny hands received a helping hand from King Shavir. The blond hair was reflected in the sunlight, looking dazzling to the eyes. The bright green eyeball looked at everyone, not forgetting the dazzling smile that formed on the face of the little boy who was slowly descending from the carriage.

'Si*lan!'

Stella swore in the heart. His face became dark. The child was Xylia. His cousin!

Jesriel who was beside Stella also set his sights on the two people who were in the public spotlight. He then looked at his beautiful disciple.

'My beautiful and lacking expression, how miserable your life is, ' her inner self smiled bitterly.

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this is the least chapter of his words, tpi hopefully like~

TBCS!