The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
SIT IN MEETING
The girl talked to the handsome young man for a long time. A young man who looks good but is actually just a mask.
How the same?
The young man named Denki turned out to be a leader of the assassin guild who had never shown his face to anyone.
But there was an exception for the girl in front of him.
The girl who broke into her private room.
The girl who once spoke turned out like a root, branching off, there was no stopping way.
Girls who have their own uniqueness for sensitive people.
A beautiful girl who has an unusual identity and background.
The girl who has the ability.
But, also, the girl who hid her real face with a sweet smile.
"Hey, don't you intend to go back to the palace, ha?" asked the young man to make the sleepy girl straight up her body.
"Huh, home? What time is it?" asked the girl to stand up straight from the bench she was sitting on.
"Hm? At 05.28? It's dawn?"
The young man's words made the girl suddenly round her eyes wide.
"CURED FROM WHERE?!! THIS MORNING IT IS!!! DIE ME!! I'VE BEEN GONE TOO LONG!! LINA AND TERA WILL DEFINITELY EAT ME ALIVE!! AHHHH PRACTICE SPARING MY SWORD WITH FAREL?!! IT'S BEEN 58 MINUTES, AGAIN!!"
The girl screamed in panic as well as hysterically and ran out. Not to forget he put the scarf back on, but this time he closed it up to his nose.
The young man was still petrified feeling his heart that became a marathon hearing the girl's loud scream. Her body is like a little girl but her voice looks like a siren announcing the World War, LOUD!!
Shit, my ears are buzzing!!
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The girl darted away straight to her room and it turned out.....
There were already five pairs of eyes staring at him flatly.
The girl who ran earlier immediately lowered her head and cursed her own recklessness.
He should not be caught up in conversations that make him sleepy.
Hey, who said it was just Tera and Lina?!
That same emperor his prime minister again what, huh?!
How are you in the dawn-body room?
No work what?
"Just home?" ask one of the three men there. Yes it was Zaint, he folded his hands on his chest
"..." the girl who had just come nodded weakly. Fear and guilt merge into anxiety when he sees his father's flat eyes.
"Well remember having a place to go?"
Jamb...
"..." the girl nodded
"Why silence? Did your tongue get cut? Or do I want to cut it?" the calm tone yet containing the threat made the girl even more lowered. Kan had said that Zaint had never yelled at his daughter. At least a high note if you just fight. Besides there's no way she'll actually cut off her son's tongue, right?
The girl shakes ".... No" he said.
"...Then?" the widower boy stood up. Her age was just twenty-eight years old and she had a calm face and the plates made her both liked and feared simultaneously by the noble ladies. And now the widower is faced again with his stubborn daughter.
Before going to his son's room he had time to look towards the forest that is often used by his son to learn the sword but he was not there, then went to the field where the knights practiced but also there was nothing. Usually the child only came to a few places if in the palace. That is, his father's room, work and study, the archive room, the library, the training ground of soldiers and knights, and also the forest.
But there's no one
Because Zaint always had an empty brain (aka rarely thought) so he unconsciously walked towards his son's room and the same thing happened again
The room was empty too.
There were only two personal maids and also one guard knight who was going back and forth looking for something.
"What are you looking for?" the Emperor asked a surprise to the three people who were going back and forth looking for something.
"Ah, that's your highness, anu... P-Daughter... Princesses... Disappear again." said Tera and Lina with a stutter.
"The princess is not out of the entrance, it is likely that the Princess is out of the window!" said Farel with sweat as big as corn seeds on his cheeks. Moreover, seeing Zaint's black face becoming increasingly black.
And finally Zaint was waiting until his son who unfortunately compared 180° from him.
Back for now....
The sun was already displaying its form, making the sky slowly bright. Birds whistle and the morning dew melts.
A girl who had been silent before was silent, glancing slightly at an adult man who was now focusing on the file in front of him.
There are some files on his desk.
"Dad, is there any business with me until you take me to your room?" asked the girl opening a conversation that had been silent for a while.
Earlier, after he was asked this and that he was immediately taken to the Emperor's study. And he tailed from behind without a sound like in duct tape.
"You'll come with me to a meeting this morning!" said the man who was none other than Zaint. He wanted to make the girl understand deeper politics.
The girl opened her mouth into shape (°o°;) and it managed to make the Tyrant Emperor smile thinly, so thin that even his face did not look to show any expression.
"But--!"
The man cut off his son's words because he seemed to know that the end of his order was rejection.
"Good... Lah~ hiks!"
Huft...
The tyrant emperor who always looked cruel always sighed to Pity himself, he was always calm when on the battlefield, but, when dealing with his son he really tested his patience to the point that he wanted to sew his mouth and chain his daughter's body solely on a hanging pole.
She always wished her daughter to look calm, firm, and dignified once, but she realized that.... Is impossible!!
The girl who was behind with a shammer followed her father.
He went into the meeting room with his father.
His face had already turned into a face that was compared to 180° from the face he used to show people, that cold, untouched face was very similar to a sleeping lion. His current attitude was in stark contrast to his usual one, currently his attitude and his face were very firm, even his aura of existence was almost the same as his father. His usually erratic attitude has now changed like a noble woman in general, yes graceful and dignified.
Even Zaint who was staring at his daughter was stunned in disbelief by what he saw.
*Where is the child who often does chaos and turmoil*?
*Who is the child that he brought in*?
He opened his mouth slightly and was stunned. Didn't he just say that his son could not possibly be calm, firm and dignified. *But why did his son exceed his expectations, hah*?!!
Grand Duke Gerald who visited Arya last night also blinked.
*Where was the disappearance of the smiling girl last night, huh*?!
Right now what he saw was a cold girl who had been perfectly educated to become the successor of the Emperor. Not only was the face of the Emperor's direct clone, even his nature and attitude were no different from the Emperor's. His calm style of sitting really felt intimidating to everyone in the meeting room.
Yes, it's true that everyone present at the meeting couldn't look directly at Arya's face.
The girl sat down and looked at all the files on the table and took one, read it and put it back.
It turned out that it was only a strategy to strengthen military defense and also the border that occurred in the war.
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