The Reincarnation Of The Poor Princess
The Fifty Four (54)

Stella could not prove whether the memory was her memory that had been forgotten or just her delusion. The memory feels real, but at the same time it feels impossible. Moreover, how hard Stella tried to remember, she was very confident that she had never entered a prison even once.

So, why did that memory suddenly appear in his head?

"Akh...! Just thinking about it makes me dizzy!"

Stella rolled around on her bed ruffling her hair, after which she looked at the ceiling of the room she was in.

"Saking curious, I couldn't sleep." Stella then rose from her sleeping position. "I'm going for a walk!" Then he got out of bed and walked into the room.

Stella, who walks down the aisle of Evercius Palace in sleeping pajamas and cat-shaped white fluffy sandals, turns sideways. She had only eaten porridge since noon earlier, so now Stella was hungry. Fortunately, the kitchen door in Evercius Palace was the same as the kitchen door in her palace, so Stella knew that the room was a kitchen.

Unfortunately, the kitchen door was locked!

"Gee! Why be locked in times like this, anyway?!" Stella grumbled, then turned around, then her purple eyes caught the shadow of someone who was now standing before her. "Gyaa!"

Spontaneously, Stella screamed in surprise. He had thought that there was a tall and unknown stranger who wanted to attack him, but it was unexpected that that person was...!

"Why are you here, Stella?"

He is King Shavir!

Stella's heart felt like it wanted to jump out of place. He was still embarrassed when he recalled his childish actions towards King Shavir this afternoon and asked the man to accompany him. To be honest, Stella wanted to avoid the man's gaze, but her eyes could not turn the other way, as if locked by the man's purple eyes.

"I .. I just want to eat," Stella replied finally, then touched her stomach. "I'm hungry...."

King Shavir looked at Stella in silence, then sighed. "If you want to eat, you should come to me and say it. In the palace the king was never safe, there must have been one or two people who infiltrated," he said, grabbing Stella's hand, grasping her, then starting to walk towards the dining room. "You don't have to be shy. Understood?"

"Good."

That's all Stella could say. He looked to the side, looking at the person holding his hand.

I've lost hope of going home. Can I start a new life here?

Stella was not too sure of her thoughts, but she would try to tear down the invisible walls that stood firm between herself and the people of this world. At least, in this fairy tale book world, he was not alone, as there were many people by his side.

Maybe I can change Princess Stella's dark life. After all, my biggest threat, Xylia, has already turned into a different person.

Stella drew her gaze from King Shavir.

"I might be able to give it a try," Stella muttered involuntarily.

Beside him, King Shavir glanced at him, but did not say anything.

***

The clanking of cutlery and dishes was heard. A silent atmosphere enveloped the dining room that was only filled by two people. Neither Stella nor King Shavir spoke. They still felt awkward to start the conversation after the incident in the room this afternoon. A few minutes later, when Stella finished her meal, King Shavir coughed and cleared his throat.

"Stella," he called.

"Yes?"

"Do you want to know the continuation of the story?"

"No. Next time."

"so." King Shavir nodded slowly. "All right."

Stella is still not ready if she has to hear the whole story that King Shavir told her, because there could be a foreign memory like that that suddenly appeared and made him more curious about how the memory could appear in his head and where it came from.

"Then can you keep calling me like I did?"

This time, King Shavir's gaze contained uncertain expectations.

Stella who heard it couldn't hide her surprise. To be honest, he also wanted to call the man "father", because Stella would try to live in this world without having to be burdened with the contents of the story from the fairy tale book "The Poor Princess". But still this world is the world of Princess Stella, not her world.

"Can I?"

Can I call you that, even if I'm not your daughter?

Hearing Stella's question, King Shavir immediately replied with a bright face, "Of course you can!"

I knew that he would agree right away, so I would provoke his feelings for a moment.

Then Stella asked, "May I call you father, even if I'm not your daughter?" He tried hard so that the look on his face looks serious and not playful.

"What do you mean, Stella...?" King Shavir was shaken. Negative thoughts began to appear in his mind. His face looks pale. Panic flashed in his eyes. "There's no way Alexa would betray me. He won't cheat until he has a child. Obviously you look like me, so you're my daughter. Yes, my daughter, not someone else's."

Uh, even think about it....

Stella laughed awkwardly, then cleared her throat, and made a sound, fending off the words of the man sitting in front of her.

"That's not what I meant. For example, let's just say I'm someone else who occupies your daughter's body, and then can I call you father?"

After that, Stella waited for King Shavir's reply in silence, but actually in her heart she felt anxious.

Drrk.

The sound of a chair being moved sounded. Stella looked at King Shavir who was standing from his seat, then approached her. The man's expression was illegible, making Stella even more anxious. A moment later, King Shavir's hand headed towards him.

Is he going to slap me or hit me?

However, inversely proportional to Stella's guess, the man's hand landed on her forehead.

"You are not hot" said King Shavir.

"Huh?"

Stella flashes. Empty look. The contents of his head were digesting what had just happened.

"I wonder why you ask such a thing, I thought you were sick."

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Then you need to rest. Come on."

Then, the man's hand grabbed Stella's arm, pulling Stella out of her chair. When King Shavir was about to step up, Stella immediately held him back.

"Eh―wait a minute!"

Automatically, King Shavir stopped his steps and looked at Stella.

"My previous question .. Please answer."

"But, you...."

"If I don't want to be answered, I won't call you dad in a lifetime."

Then Stella snorted and turned her face the other way, pretending to be angry. On the other hand, King Shavir was made petrified.

The best way is to threaten! thought Stella while secretly smiling in satisfaction.

"... Alright. I'll answer."

From there, dong!

Immediately, Stella turned her head and looked at King Shavir. The answer he had been waiting for would finally be heard soon.

"Actually, I don't know why you're asking a sure thing." Along with his words, King Shavir's hand moved and stopped on Stella's mochi cheek. "But if there's such a conjecture, of course you can call me father."

The deg! The deg! The deg!

Stella's heart was pounding fast, looking forward to the next sentence. If King Shavir said so, then Stella wanted to know why.

"Because you were born my daughter, I am your father. Since you were born as my daughter, then you can call me father. And since you were born as my daughter, then we are family."

Born....

Stella focused on that word. When she first woke up in this fairy tale world, she was already a baby.

Can it be called birth? But if I can, I am .. born into this world.

"Do you understand now, Stella?"

Stella's reverie is gone. He quickly nodded. "Yes" he answered.

"It seems that there is less" said King Shavir, pretending to think.

Seeing the man's actions, Stella sighed and repeated her answer.

"Yes, Dad."

"Good."

Yesin.

*** 

On a clear morning....

"Mr Princess~ I've finally been able to meet with Mr. Princess~ During these three days, Your Majesty the King forbid me from meeting the Princess! And finally, I can meet the Princess now!"

... Stella's unexpected arrival. That person suddenly opened the room door without being knocked and barged into his room. Who else did that besides Xylia.

"That's it...."

Unconcerned by Stella's flat reply, Xylia ran over quickly, approaching the person she missed so much.

"Yeah! Princess Sir!"

With a quick movement, the green-eyed little girl hugged Stella cheerfully and gave a light peck on her cheek.

Your noisy days have begun, Stella.

Stella laughed at herself in silence, but she did not push Xylia out of her arms. Since from day one, Stella was already determined to start her new life in this world and would not avoid the people who lived by her side.

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Sorry, yes, if anyone is disappointed because the storyline is very slow.because I have thought to make a note of the plot to the storyline as Stella teenagers.not gk thought, anyway, anyway, tpi was not entered into the initial plan to make this novel.

Jdi for those who read this novel, can feel at home sm the storyline is slow, hehe

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Chapter 55. Fifty Five (55).

"Uhm, there's actually something I want to ask you. Though I have told you my biggest secret, but it seems like the Princess is not too surprised. Why would that be?"

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