The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
HOMECOMING
"Aryan?"
The girl looked at her father who suddenly called out to her.
"What?"
"You can use that look, just don't change the color of your eyes, keep the original color, you can do that?"
"Heuh?, how could that be, I'm cosplayed to be Farel's son!" sangkal Aryan's.
Zaint feels if suddenly his blood boils. cosplay be his son Farel?
"Heh amethyst, who is your father?!"
^^^(Connect with the name of the fruit yes, the fruit that makes hallucination/drunk due to the content of atropine and scolopamine, even this fruit can make poisoning if wrong in using it, even this fruit can make poisoning, in addition, the benefits also exist yes (only a little information)^^^
^^^(Fyi: amethyst is also a gemstone whose color is purple or blue)^^
Zaint called his son 'amethyst' because his son liked the clear purple color. She remembered that almost half of her child's stuff was bright purple and only a few were dark.
......
Arya was silent for a while, was her father jealous now?
"If I told you Farel was my father what would you do?" arya's fishing rod instantly made Zaint emit a dense clouding aura.
Glup...
Good Arya! Now you wake the sleeping demon. Inner arya shouted loudly.
"Oh, so Farel huh?" the gloomy tone of the man who almost touched his 30s made Arya shudder. It was the aura of a person who spent half his life in the battlefield!?
"Ump, e-no! Ka-u is dad! Bu-not Farel!!? Uh!" arya said with a little fear. Afraid that his only bodyguard would die at the hands of his stepfather. Honey Woy, that's his first bodyguard!? Yakali is dead!
^^^Farel be like: #sighs #is it just the price of his life?^^^
Zaint threw away his face while Arya stopped her breathing. Gini has a father over :v
"I'm loh his son knows his name is return the favor" said Arya clamped her chin.
"I will not forget the man who raised me, I am faithful, therefore everyone uses..." Arya who had previously raised her chin as high as the old man's expectations immediately gasped. He subconsciously said something that he was not used to saying. Its greatest living burden.
Zaint furrowed his brows, "utilizing? Who would dare to do that?" he said in a cold tone not at his own temperature.
"Eum? When did I say that? There is no!" sangal Arya tilted her head with an awkward smile.
Zaint knew his son wouldn't say what he thought so easily, so he didn't ask any more, let his own son tell him everything. He didn't want his son to be burdened.
Arya invites her father to sit on the empty bench of the Academy park which looks empty.
"yeah? Am I good or bad?" tanya Arya sat in the chair while swinging her legs.
"What other question is that?"
"Anu, that, he said... I'm a bad person who snatches something important from someone*, and he says I'm good because I obey... So am I good or bad?"
^^^(*Eps 01, pas Gia speaking)^^
Arya linked her two thumbs and played her index finger. Hope you don't get any answers. Fear if answered even sad.
Zaint was silent at the words of his son.
"First, you're a good boy, although naughty you're still a good boy, you're not one who leaves responsibilities so easily"
"Secondly, you're a kid who never cares about status, proof that you're the origin of eating out no matter if it's clean or dirty"
Arya immediately turned towards her father and her eyes narrowed. There's a trace of hostility in it.
"Not everything outside the palace is dirty, not in a dirtier palace"
^^^(I mean: food is poisoned or political fight)^^^
"You don't know how good it is to eat at the diner, so you don't know how it tastes"
Zaint patted Arya's head lightly, looking around Arya was completely similar to her. His eyes are not round nor slender, white skin is approaching pale, thin lips are not so red just there is a color. Her hair... It should be red but pink.
The only daughter he has raised from a long time ago and now his daughter is growing up.
"No feeling?" zaint's murmured pierced Arya's smooth white cheek with her index finger.
Arya turned her head again towards her father and her face looked careless.
"What is not felt?"
"Nothing" Zaint continued his son's cheek-piercing action with a satisfied-looking face.
......
On the other side of the Academy park....
Rechan sat in the chair, holding both hands on his knees. His eyes were straight on one object in front of him.
He looked at his son's face carefully
Similar huh?
"You look like your mother"
Hansel with a cold face and the heart of the marathon opened his mouth.
"Yes, I know it's dad"
Rechan grinned.
He was not a cold man nor was he his wife. By the way, his wife died 6 years ago. He loved his wife so much that he didn't want to get married again.
Her name was Ametrine, the woman who managed to take her heart. The woman was the first to beat him to the point of leaving a mark.
A good woman, probably because she was the illegal child of her family. He also came from a small kingdom at the end of the Theodore Empire.
"If they don't want you, I want you, I'll give you a family, I'll swear to it, Rine!"
Ck, whereas he had sworn before, but why did the woman even meet the creator sooner? Will it upset me!?
Hah~, want as sorry as he is, but still he misses the woman who had accompanied his eight years before dying.
The woman even left two small monsters beside her.
"Well! Hansel, next time you want to go tell me first, don't just leave without saying goodbye, okay? Your brother also panicked because of you"
Hansel averted his eyes and he muttered in annoyance.
"Whatever, I still have an hour of learning, I say goodbye first"
Rechan who was left alone again sighed.
Why is his behavior even similar to his mother?!
As long as it goes without saying goodbye, it really is the traits of its mother.
"Huu, see dear? That's your kid! Like you!" batang Rechan turned his head up.
......
Classified...
Arya returned to her class and sat quietly. His eyes remained emerald green without being made to fade. His friends who accidentally passed him directly looked at him to his seat.
Please, it's getting her noticed.
"bah? Your eye?" Hansel confusedly looked at Arya.
"Let's go!"
The teacher enters and the lesson begins.
But the teacher looked at Arya with a curious look.
"Aryan, what's wrong with your eyes?"ask the teacher.
All the students turned to look at Arya who was still blinking silently.
"I almost sat in silence with my father"
Pftt...
"Don't laugh at you!" Arya glared in annoyance at her friends who were laughing beside her. Even the teacher almost laughed.
"Ar, don't be so honest!" said Delvan who laughed while hiding half his face in his right hand.
He believes that Arya met her father and was rebuked. Poor gosh but funny too.
Arya stared flat at her friend on that one and it felt like she wanted to drown the boy all over.
I've already....
The lesson continued and everything returned as it should.
+_+_+_+_+_+
A few months later...
What the hell's going on?
Arya opened the door of her Palace and a silent atmosphere immediately greeted her.
He walked down the large and spacious place all by himself. The room is more appropriate if it says the ballroom.
He went to the hallway near the park.
"Is this place indeed vast and desolate?"
Arya opened one of the doors in the hallway and a green look greeted her.
"Huh, kangen turned out"
Arya felt the wind blowing towards her and closed her eyes.
"Btw, where is everyone?"
The girl was walking in the kitchen and she could only meet two cooks and waiters there.
"Uncle chef, where are Lina and Tera?"
The chef looked at Arya for a while and she immediately smiled. He saw the boy with short pink hair calling out to him and he recognized him immediately.
"Nei Lina is on the third floor, and if Sie Tera is behind the Palace feeding the pet, Princess"
Nie Lina is a call to Lina who is over 50 years old and Sie Tera for tera who is only 27 years old. Do not salfok with Lina's age, even though she has cared for two generations, ranging from mother to daughter. From small to big
"It's that way!"
Arya ran back out and looked for Lina.
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just one more
don't forget to leave a trace