The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess

The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
DREAMLIKE


And until the little girl in front of Zaint's work room that has a soothing but gloomy feel.


"Ay, dad? what, did you call me?" Arya asked nervously. He was still standing behind the door, poking his head between the doors.


"Hm... Comehere!" Zaint.


Arya came in and started to lower her head a little. "What's wrong?" And not lift it anymore. Maybe he's tired.


"Are you unable to not touch the file a day? And I heard that you also often use the archives to find information, right?" Ask Zaint


Gleck...


Arya was speechless and could only swallow her saliva with great difficulty. It was true that he often used to be in the archives but he was only looking for information about the nobles who were in the Empire and also in the small Kingdom under Roseland's rule. It is a hobby that cannot be stopped.


'I suspected.... I will definitely not survive! '


"I'm sorry... Dad, I promise I won't do it again today" Hm today?


"H.A.R.I.I.N.I so you will do it tomorrow and next, right? " Ask Zaint with emphasis at the beginning of the sentence.


"Hehe, yes" Arya replied with her trademark sweet whimper.


"Well...! How was your lesson today? You're not making a fuss anymore, are you?" Zaint asked suspiciously. Because a few months ago Arya under the pretext of accidentally, almost destroyed a palace with one attack. And it was a very bright morning, and the sound of BOOM was heard from the back garden. And everyone was forced to pat all of them with the absurd behavior of their princess.


"Heh, underestimating. Of course there isn't! If anything, I will definitely directly kab– akem report to dad, right?"


'Hai... This kid?! I could have a kid like him' Zaint holding his head a little dizzy. For the umpteenth time he was made dizzy.


"Well, since you said so, from today the archive room will be SEALED and GIVEN A PROTECTIVE FORMATION so that you will not go there again"


And of course Arya felt not Accept and was also astonished by Zaint's statement, which he thought was very unfair.


"WHAT, IT'S UNFAIR DAD—" Arya shouted furiously. He would definitely feel very bored later if so.


"Bring the princess back in her study room"


"NOT DAD!? DADDY?! DAD I HATE YOU?! I HATE YOU, DADDY!!! ZAINT YOU'RE NOT MY FATHER!!!"


Arya continued to shout furiously and also rebelled as her body started to drift as it was lifted by the servants.


Zaint just sighed patiently in the face of the Random nature of his daughter this one.


Even though Zaint knew that he still felt strange with his own daughter, he knew that her daughter was his own droplet. But how is the nature of a mace similar to him well? Or similar to Sella? Ah... It was impossible because Zaint knew that Sella was a person who was very crazy about appearance and also easily ignited emotions against the waiter who accidentally spilled a drop of tea in his favorite dress. While Arya, not to be willing to make up in wearing powder just like to protest if the stupidity, let alone want to wear a dress until the rust was still cool do not want to wear a dress. But.... If the matter of threatening Arya is not less cruel, haha!





"Heh what are you doing, what are you doing again? " That was the question Evan asked when he saw Arya cut all the paper in front of him muttering


𝘒𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶, 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘫𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘶 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘶 𝘬𝘶𝘫𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘣𝘶𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘫𝘢!


Well I guess that's how Arya muttered, she felt very upset and bored to death.


"Haih, even though only a day is not allowed to enter the royal archive room has not been met gebetan a year ago it seems"


Lili's words make Arya delicately disliked. He was annoyed and even annoyed again as hell.


"Hm? Where's Iden? Tumben didn't come?"


"Is he usually busy? Grand witch candidate cuy!?"


"Oh yes! Hm.... Anyone want to be a great witch?"


"Why? Let me guess.... You want... "


"Bingo, smart tumben? "


"Damn"


"Haha, I'm going to go to the room, please tell the waiter to clean up the former pile"


An ex?


Pftt ! ! ! ?


And immediately the two brothers surnamed Rimson laughed out loud. Yes, the paper says ex, but really. Ex is rubbish, right? should you move on dong?. (According to Arya)


And until the three children in the room nuanced elegant with a classic style that spoils every eye that enters it.


Bruck...


Arya threw her body towards her soft mattress like in the clouds. While the two other siblings were just sitting on a long sofa beside the bed in bed. In front of him was a table full of special snacks for Arya. He often sat on the sofa just to read the documents he took from the archive room. Starting from regional documents, noble documents, until personal documents did not escape from the hands of Aryan grumbling.


"Hm? Is this Yes?" Tanya Lili lifted a document that had not been read by Arya.


"Hm? What'sthat....? Ah, that's a file on the Marques Vintacs family?" Arya answered straightening her body on the bed while folding her legs.


"The queen's family turned out?!" Evan muttered softly even impressed whispering.


"Yes? What did you say Van? " Tanya Arya who basically did not hear Evan mutter too much because she was still cool sitting on the mattress.


Lili muttered as she put her hand on her chin and rubbed it slowly, hm the position of thinking hard well that's how it is, she continued to stare while observing every stanza of the white paper.


"Hm? You're why Li" asked Arya, raising her eyebrows in surprise.


"Ah... I just feel like this file, kinda.... Awkward" said Lili a little hesitant.


"Hmmm you must have read paragraph 8, right?" Arya's words made Lili nod in agreement.


"Indeed why the hell? Here I try to read too?" The curious Evan also pulled the file from the hands of the sister who was still with a difficult gaze to decipher.


Subject to paragraph 8 :


𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘝𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪 𝘴𝘦𝘫𝘶𝘮𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘮𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮 𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘵𝘶 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘱.


"What... Is Marques planning to...?" Evan was still staring at the paper for a long time, he still did not expect about the contents of it. Then turned his gaze to the two little girls sitting in front of him.


"For sure, I've already summarized it so I've written the subject and you know what I got?" Arya's tiny lips grinned adding to her beauty as well as a crime she hadn't hidden.


"Marques planned to rebel!!" They compactly mention the core of the discussion.


"Good job, friends" After they talked at length they finally decided to go home each other.


"Grandfather, your beloved grandson will come, prepare for his surprise, don't be surprised hihihi!"


"Snicky, get ready to play tomorrow, ok?"


"Sttts... Sure"


And at the end of the conversation they all slept in a beautiful dream except Arya.


In dreams.


"Hm~~ all her will end~ any sadness will go~"


"Honey, let's eat and go to your ballet practice, okay?"


"OKo mah! Waita minute!!"


In his dream Arya saw a girl who had a beautiful face, snow-white skin, her wavy silver-colored hair was floating over as the girl ran, his eyes were silver and it was amazing.


Butwhy?


Why, he felt a very Familiar feeling as he looked towards the young lady who had above average beauty, had clear hazel eyes and brown ombre hair, Smiling warmly at the little girl, he said, making his small heart side Arya also warmed up made.


'What is this why is this? I have never felt this way when I see someone except the people closest to me?'


"Well, come on, boy?" Take the woman after you finish eating.


"Okay mah!" Answer the child called ISAL


But the next scene really made Arya stunned. He saw the woman get shot in the head and the grown-up little girl, thought to be 15, was in pain and died after getting a gunshot wound to her heart.


After that Arya woke up with a bath of cold sweat all over her body, running towards her father's room without thinking long though at that time she was still wearing overall jeans with random scrambles, and she was still wearing jeans, his shoulders were slightly visible and one rope was stuck in his arm in his leisure.


Why does Arya feel like this has ever happened?


What does this dream mean by him?


Without thinking of anything Arya did not stop her steps even the servants shouted in shock of being hit by her.


He felt this... Deja vu's.


"Dad... Dad..."


Zaint who felt his name being called turned his head and found his daughter was jumping towards him and he swiftly caught her precisely. If not, it is certain that Arya will kiss the floor in the morning.


"What's up, hm...?" Zaint asked softly after realizing that his daughter's body was shaking very unnaturally, like holding back a cry.


"Cry, if you want to cry, don't be held back, okay?" After hearing Zaint's words, Arya also cried a mouthful because she felt if her heart continued to pump quickly.


Things like this never happen. For the first time he felt about his heart beating so fast. He panicked and could not say another word. He's very strong on the outside and very fragile on the inside.


"Dad... Hix.... L'm.. "









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