The Reincarnation Of The Poor Princess
Sixty Eight (68)

Stella thought that the woman wanted to ask her for help, but after her eyes caught the slender crown adorned with jewels on top of the woman's head, she immediately became nervous.

A queen.

Stella glanced at the woman, noticing her expression.

"No. It's just, you look like someone I know."

"really?"

"Yes. I don't know why you look like my savior."

His savior?

"I was surprised that there were people who looked like me. Which part is similar?"

"Your hair and eyes are different from hers, but your faces are similar."

"Oh, yeah. I'm curious about his features."

"He's got pear―no hair."

The woman stopped her words quickly, as if she had just remembered something.

"Ah, I'm sorry, actually I don't remember her features either. I haven't seen him in a long time."

After saying that, the woman left, leaving behind a puzzle that Stella desperately wanted to solve.

She's weird. She was gonna say that her savior had blonde hair, right?

Though the woman spontaneously answered like that, but then said that she forgot her characteristics.

Wait, blonde hair?

As if getting a hint, Stella felt something was awkward. As he was about to chase the woman who was slowly drifting away, a call came from Dhemiel.

"Stella!"

Inevitably, Stella turned her head towards the source of the voice, looking at Dhemiel who was waving her hands. Then he looked back at the woman, who had already disappeared and mingled with the crowd of invited guests.

Damnit.

He lost track of the woman. With heavy steps, Stella approached Dhemiel.

"Why, Brother?"

Dhemiel swirled around Stella, as if scanning her.

Then he asked, "Where is the golden boy?"

"What's? Golden boy?"

The strange call left Stella puzzled. Dhemiel pursed her lips while explaining.

"That's the kid you're always with."

Stella understood immediately, she corrected immediately.

"His name is Barbiel, sister."

"For me his name is the golden boy."

Hah, whatever.

Stella breathed a short breath.

When she approached Xylia earlier, Barbiel was no longer with her, perhaps she had returned to her father's side. Dhemiel may not have noticed it, as she was at the edge of the hall, accompanied by a glass of drink in her hand. Stella's gaze was fixed on the glass of drink Dhemiel was in, staring at the glass intensely.

"So, I can't drink that."

"Why? It's just plain juice."

"really? That's not the grape juice that adults drink, is it?"

"Of course not!"

Seeing Stella narrow her eyes, still suspecting her, Dhemiel explained frantically.

"It's regular juice! No, it's syrup! Fruit syrup! It is mixed with sugar and contains no alcohol!"

I-i know. But looking at that expression, I'm somehow happy.

From the beginning, Stella knew that it was just a regular drink for children, but she deliberately took it seriously because she wanted to see the panicked face of Dhemiel who had looked like she did not like something.

"I'm kidding."

Hearing that, Dhemiel puffed her cheeks and pouted.

"I thought you didn't believe me. It sucks!"

Stella stuck out her tongue with a mocking expression, making Dhemiel even more annoyed.

"By the way, why did you call me, brother?"

At Stella's question, Dhemiel's expression suddenly turned serious. He placed the glass in his hand onto the table behind him, then cupped Stella's cheeks together.

"Huh? Sis...."

"Listen to me, Stella."

"O-okay...."

What's up with this situation?

The change in Dhemiel's expression made Stella surprised. The usually cheerful child suddenly becomes serious. To be honest, such a person was the scary one. But Dhemiel's next words make Stella lose her mind for a few minutes.

"Don't go near that golden boy again."

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"I'm also annoyed that my rivals keep growing."

"Huh?"

What's he talking about?

Stella blinked repeatedly, trying to digest Dhemiel's incomprehensible speech. Then he felt someone's hand curled around his waist.

Dhemiel.

"Your brother, isn't it, it's just me. But why do you always play with other people, anyway?"

Oh.

Stella finally understood. An idea suddenly flashed through his mind. A slanted smile immediately adorned his face. Then Stella patted Dhemiel on the back, giving him some encouragement.

"I know how Big Brother feels. But Sister's increasing rival is not just Barbiel."

"What?"

Dhemiel immediately released his embrace with a shocked face, then Stella attacked the final shot.

"There's Esther, my fiance."

Duars!

Huh huh? Whatwasthat?

Stella seemed to be able to hear the sound of the erupting mountain that was the background of Dhemiel, like expressing the feeling of the boy.

"What-what?!"

After recovering from his shock, Dhemiel screamed and they quickly became the center of everyone's attention. But Dhemiel, who paid no attention to the surroundings, looked at Stella with a desperate gaze, as if the sky was collapsing and the world was about to crumble.

"Th-that's not true, is it...?"

"Sister, calm down...."

Before Stella could finish her speech, the boy slumped down. Dhemiel fainted dramatically. The atmosphere around the hall instantly became frenzied. While Stella was made speechless at the scene that happened before her.

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"If you're like that again, I'll make you faint for real."

Stella looked at Dhemiel seriously, who was already aware of her "moment". The boy could only frown at his chair, still annoyed by the fact that his rival was growing.

"Yes, Dhemiel. You're making everyone worry."

King Shavir also counselled his son emphatically. But today's main character, sitting next to him, covered both his ears, pretending to listen to nothing.

King Shavir could only frown, then sigh in resignation while rubbing his face. A perfectly planned birthday party becomes chaotic due to one's jealousy.

"Miel!"

After which, someone's sweet voice sounded. Stella's attention leads to the person, who seems to be calling Dhemiel. She was a little girl who seemed to be the same age as her brother.

Light brown hair fluttered along with the speed of the child. His pair of transparent purple eyes emitted a soft light. She was wearing a dress in light blue, the part of her skirt was layered and not fluffy, it looked uncomplicated and simple. He wore a luminous purple oval brooch on the top of his chest.

The girl immediately approached Dhemiel with a worried face.

"Are you okay, Miel?"

But Dhemiel did not reply, he grew even more sullen. A moment later, as if awakened, the girl gasped, then greeted King Shavir and Stella. She lifted her skirt a little and looked down.

"Honoring His Majesty the King and the Princess. May the Kingdom of Evergard always be blessed. Forgive my carelessness earlier."

This is the first time anyone has paid tribute to Stella voluntarily. She looked at the girl, trying to find something she might be hiding. It felt strange when someone paid their respects to him politely, who always had bad rumors around him.

Next to Stella, King Shavir said briefly, "Bless your head, Lilith."

The boy, Lilith, raised his head and smiled widely.

Lilii ... Lilii ... The lilith? Who her?

As if recognizing the name, Stella looked at Lilith without blinking, then something hit her head. The unfamiliar memories reappeared with a different atmosphere.

"Lili, don't see me again."

"Why?! I am your only friend! We are friends! So what's wrong with me seeing you, who's in a state of slump like this?"

"Don't do that, Lili. You could die because of me."

"I don't care! If you die, I'll die too! We're gonna die together!"

"No. You have to live happily."

"No! I'm not gonna do it! I'm not leaving you, Stella!!"

In those unfamiliar memories, a long black haired girl was lying down with a body full of wounds. Outside the cold iron bars, stood a girl with light brown hair who was crying, her hands shaking the iron bars that locked her best friend.

This, this memory...?

Gazing blankly at Lilith, Stella felt a deep feeling of longing.

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you readers, prefer the new version, right? I really like, because there is a new ranking system that is an encouragement for writing.only I prefer the font of the novel that was, better, klo font novelnya now somewhat. klo used to read the novel comfortably, but now less comfortable reading it. hopefully in the future even better....

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