The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
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⚠ Very random!!
In the room that has a very large area it feels like Arya is suffocating because of the amount of food that continues to be treated by a beautiful middle-aged woman in front of her.
"T-please haemh-" Aryan's mouth was once again gagged with food.
"Accuse the pretty boy~ let's open his mouth~ aaah aaah a snack come~!" the middle-aged woman smiled sweetly full of excitement.
Arya asked her great-grandfather for help but from then on the old man seemed to avoid eye contact with her.
Meanwhile, Aryan who was still asleep was placed on a comfortable and soft long sofa. He looked like he would not wake up even though the sky collapsed and the mountain exploded, very soundly.
A few minutes ago, Grandpa Damien told me who the two of them were and the current thing happened. When Arya asked if it was okay to give such a spoiler, her Grandfather simply said if it was okay to give the spoiler because it was just an illusionary space made to relax: the:) no matter how many people are told the future will happen, it will not change the past and the future.
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It turns out that the middle-aged woman is their great-grandmother, the former princess of the Zelonix empire, the wife of Damien's grandfather, Jayna Zelonix. His grandfather was a real gecko!!
"Son, what's your father's name?" ask Grandma Jayna to be curious. Who is the future Emperor, hm~
"Zaint, ikh" replied Arya sipping a glass of water. Really sprained him.
"Hm, Zaint lean Roseland means that?"
Arya shook her head, "bukhan, ikh, but Za-int alehander, ikh, Roselandh, ikh" the sound of Arya's hiccups made her voice slightly choked. Argg!!!
"Alexander's? Are you dead, Damien?" Grandma Jayna turned to Damien's grandfather with an indecipherable face.
"Darling, I'm alive now okay!" grandpa Damien saw his wife's gaze.
"Oh, then how did you grow up hm~? Any Nanny?"
Arya nodded, "sahya punga ua pen-gasuh, aya-h also distinguishes khan z-aya k-ikh-ok! Azyah is choking around, nulizz, and ban-hic-ak other things!!(I have two nannies, my father raised me too! I teach reading, writing, and many other things!!)" arya answered enthusiastically. He pressed his neck so that the sound issued was not accompanied by hiccups but failed.
"Oh really? Can you use magic?"
Arya was silent for a while setting her voice and breath to normal.
"Magic? Could it be, what's wrong?" the answer is a little heavy.
"What magic?"
"Eh? Teleportation?" arya replied hesitantly.
"Well!... Didn't it? Then you're dong's smart boy??... That kid over there?" point Grandma Jayna at Aryan.
Arya was confused, she didn't know either!
"Manipulating something, keeping the mana in Arya's body is not lost and always abundant" said Aryan turned his head, the face of his pillow made Grandma Jayna anxious. Is there a granddaughter who is as cute as him???
"I mean??"
Aryan turned her body which felt heavy. Her eyes shifted slightly in search of the right lighting. This was the first time she had her own 'body' in that 'world', so it was quite difficult to control her drowsiness. The world today is similar to the original world...
Grandma Jayna opened her mouth slightly, those two monster-like children are her great-grandchildren?!
"Arya and Aryan, you guys came here not to relax ok, you guys have to be close to Zaint and take his heart"
Arya opened her eyes wide, "grandfather wants us to kill dad?!" didn't his grandfather just say it was a place to relax too??
Grandfather Damien incredulously looked at his granddaughter, "no fool! It means taking his sympathy, not taking his internal organs! Heh his mind!!" deny the old man was upset.
"If it's true it's okay" murmured Aryan. He knew he would be scolded so he directly covered his ears.
"ARYANNNN!!" yelled Arya and Grandpa Damien together. What the fuck is that kid!!
"Gee, really a bad child like his father and great-grandfather~" Grandma Jayna said lightly clapping.
She did not have a blood relation with those two children as she was not the one who gave birth to the current emperor. She did have children, but her son died during the usurpation of the throne decades ago.
"Arya, what when Zaint ascended the throne as Emperor did you see me? Or was it me when you were born?"
Arya takes her eyes off Aryan and refocuses on her Grandma.
"Honestly, when I was born my father was already Emperor for over 3 years. For eight years I lived in the palace I never saw you"
Grandfather Damien glanced at his wife pity, "you were exiled to the palace of the inner concubines, and it's possible that you've already ... Umh, well you know? Zaint didn't kill you because you were my last mate alive after the massacre he committed"
"Well! Really, I used to think that this Empire was a lair of criminals with noble status, and it turned out to be true"
The brighter the light in a place, the darker the shadow. If what is seen on one side is goodness then look on the other side. If that goodness could be stacked into mountains and proud then with only one evil that landed on the peak would destroy the mountain. Huh... Man is like an empty container... There must be a capacity that can be accommodated, what if the one that fills 99.9% of the container is white paint? If the remaining 0.01% is filled with black paint to fill the container it will not change it? Obviously, isn't it?
What about Zaint? The child is a good child, he is a diligent and smart child, his original figure even has a sweet nature (supposedly). He is also a child who loves his mother very much. So what is the factor that changed it? Sure was! Who wouldn't change if they saw their loved one die in front of their eyes? Even if it's not his death now.
Well... It was the view of Grandma Jayna in contrast to Grandpa Damien who had the opposite view.
"Arya, go with Aryan to meet Zaint at the palace that night!" tell Grandpa Damien with a accent like expelling.
"Arya, I'm sleepy!" sahut Aryan moved from the sofa to the mattress in the next room.
Arya stared low at Aryan who wanted to be called a twin but not and called a brother. He is confused but you should just consider brother anyway, it has been accompanied for years to various lives. Time can't be considered a brother, right?
"Aryans? How's it?" asked Damien's grandfather to glance at the sour-faced Aryan
"Yes-in!" arya turned her head in annoyance.
He changed his clothes and headed straight for the night palace. Nothing has changed, apparently. The palace still looks good from now until a few years into the future.
"Excuse me~" Arya still had the courtesy to say an excuse before entering somewhere.
He opened the door slowly and began to enter the palace. The vast palace with a rose garden that surrounds it and the main building is very grand.
Arya traced the palace from corner to corner. His eyes were still cool to look around when he accidentally looked at the beautiful eyes of a woman.
The woman had a sweet milk-skinned coffee like Arya's favorite chocolate candy. Because of the sweetness of the woman, Arya until frozen in place gulp her saliva heavy.
"Who are you?" the woman approached Arya slowly. Her short light brown hair was slightly rustling.
Arya was still unconscious with her subconscious daydreams suddenly regained consciousness when she heard the sentence from the woman.
"You look like my son ya~, who are you?"
Arya slightly looked up at the woman's face. Uhhh, the skin is exotic like melted chocolate.... It really has a unique and special charm...!!
Ah wait a minute!! He had almost forgotten his initial task.
"Eum, madam(?) can I ask you?" arya asked doubtfully.
"Oh, please?"
"Egh... I-I want to find ay-prince Zaint, is there?" it was strange to call my own father the title of 'Prince' and not Emperor. Cake tickled how gitu~
"Well, Zaint? You looking for my son?" point the woman to herself.
Eh?
Arya tilted her head slightly, while she was still loading... The kid? That woman's her father's mother? which means his grandmother, right? Yeah, right?
"Gpghhh!!" Arya in disbelief closed her mouth and took two steps back.
"You serious???" arya asked to confirm it.
"Hm? Why?"
Arya quickly turned her head... How not to look like ppp??!
^^^(Rose you, Ar!) ^^^
He was shadowing the time of that annoying Zaint and a very friendly grandmother. Ih, not-not similar at all, the cake of the earth is the same planet Pluto... Jaaaauuuh!!!
"N-no, is that okay?"
The woman patted Arya's head full of tenderness. Woy is Arya goosebumps for no reason.
"What... Zaint is causing trouble again??" look at the aura that the woman gave off. His lips were smiling but his eyes were not! Uh, it's hard to say but his father's aura is similar to the woman in front of him.
"No! Absolutely not!!!" shangkal Arya swung her hand left right.
"really? Huw... Seems like I've been very sensitive lately?" said the woman caressed his cheek.
Arya felt cold sweat for no reason anymore. I don't know like her she's gonna get in big trouble!!
"Uh, actually I want to find my father, but I have to find Prince Zaint first" he was not wrong, because from the beginning Zaint was his father and he was indeed looking for him.
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Guys, I've been really busy lately, a lot of practice tasks🙏