The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
ANOTHER LETTER

Midnight....

Alican went into his room and headed to a mirror that reflected his entire body.

He stretched out his hand and touched the surface of the mirror slowly.

"I haven't seen a look like this in a long time"

He last saw such a performance when he was 16. Unique appearance, emerald green eye pupils with a hint of green glow on the net. Straight hair with slight waves of bright red color almost close to the color of blood. The pale, soft, and slightly cold skin was similar to snow. Thin lips with natural cherry red color.

She pulled a little bit of her hair and looked at him.

"Why can this be so similar? The alice? Why?"

Usually when red hair and green eyes appear is around July 28-30 before---

Uh...

Waitaminute!

Alican frowned slightly, she began to realize a slight awkwardness.

"Why is her birth date the same?!"

Yup, Alice and Arya were born on the same date and month, August 1.

"What's the connection?"

Lek's check...

The door opened and displayed Zaint who had just entered the door.

Zaint looked at Alican in the mirror and then at her son's body.

He only saw the reflection of a boy who was the same as his son, only in the reflection it was not his son, it was someone else.

"Who are you?"

Actually Zaint already knew it was just that he just wanted to know directly from the person.

"What?"

Alican was a little confused hearing what Zaint was asking all of a sudden.

"What do you mean?"

Zaint sat himself on the sofa in the room without any weight.

"Who. Actually was. Ye? Why are you in my son's body?" ask Zaint again.

His cool attitude makes him look cool. But, it's different if Alican sees it.

"What are you doing?" Alican frowned and stared at the sofa Zaint occupied.

He and Arya are the same, only he's not as sensitive as Arya.

"Huh, I don't understand what you mean?"

"Who are you? You're not Arya! If it was Arya she wouldn't have spoken formally like that with me? Who are you, Alican?" zaint's search jolted Alican.

True, for 7 years Arya lived she never spoke formally to anyone, except some people she had just seen.

Alican sat down and folded his hands and slightly sneered.

"I am Arya, I am her. I'm your son! Your child!" The flow confirmed his words by putting his hands on his chest and a reassuring face.

Zaint rewinds his face a little. If Arya's brain is sometimes shear, but it seems that Alican has a sane brain(?)

((?): not sure also ¡ ̄/6)

Zaint looked at Alican's face then researched a bit.

He could not tell what the boy was thinking if it was like that. His face did have an expression but it could not be read easily.

Huh....!

"What do you mean?"

"Which do you mean? I don't know what you're talking about?"

Alican looked at Zaint lazily, it was obvious he was a little bored at the moment. Usually he never woke up suddenly in Arya's body.

^^^(I mean that, Arya was drinking wine without a second thought, and she woke up to Arya who was stoned) ^^

If it used to be he would not be surprised, but because this is the first time he woke up after so long he did not have any readiness.

"What were you talking about until you made you cry?!"

Blush....

Alican's face flushed.

"I-I'm not crying!" sangkal Alican covered part of his face and shifted his eyes elsewhere so that his reddened face would not be seen by Zaint.

"Ha! You think everyone's eyes are just ornaments and everyone's ears are decorations?" zaint said with a contemptuous and also cynical face.

"Hah~ Your Majesty, I'm sorry for my stupidity, but don't you remember if you were wrong?"

Zaint scrunched his forehead in dislike. He was very upset by the formal language that Alican used. Especially since Alican spoke using the body of Arya, his son!

"In outline, I exist because someone wants me. Would it be you or your wife sib*ala"

"You abandoned your Empress and went to war, then when you found out that your Empress was pregnant you wanted to kill her. But the woman died first"

"How'S....?"

"You also intend to kill your own child, right?"

"That's..."

"But when you see the face of the child's fearless death, you choose to tolerate it, right?"

"..."

"You want to see if that 'soul' kid will live or die in a place that's also called a den of criminals, or if many know him as the Roseland Empire"

"..."

"The place that only gave birth to male offspring without any one being born female"

"Didn't you feel weird? Why in so many generations, only you can have a daughter?"

Zaint frowned slightly, what the Child in front of him wanted to say was...

That of the many children born from the emperor's family there was only Arya herself who was born as a girl.

Shouldn't that girl be a special child?

"If you look at all the books Aryan has read about the history of the Roseland Empire, have you ever had a daughter?"

Zaint blinked calmly...

"Yes, but mostly dead in the womb of the woman who conceived her, no one survived until birth, the witches only knew about her gender after being removed from the womb"

"What about Arya? She was born prematurely, but no one realized that?"

"No, the man who helped with the delivery knew, but no one told me that"

"Hmmp, aren't you awkward, Your Majesty? I wanted to ask if the dead girl.... Didn't make her mother die, too?" alican asked with a faint laugh.

"That's... Nope"

"Then why at the birth of Arya, his mother died and his son survived even though he was premature?"

"Gee!"

"Hehe!, well let's use the hypothesis first! So in my opinion, Arya was born taking her mother's life, or~ being too strong, Arya absorbed her mother's life essence so she could live, right?"

Zaint again thought, if thought again it was quite reasonable, he looked back at the face of Alican who was still slightly chuckling funny.

"What's wrong?"

"No, nothing!"

In reality, Alican takes some of Aryan's memories and uses them, and some of them are his writings, though he does not know that what he says is not wrong.

"If you look around you have an open view, and are quite outspoken"

Alican immediately gasped at the sudden statement from Zaint.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You're different from Arya who doesn't seem to like saying things like you?"

"As you said in the guest room, Arya likes to curse, stiffen with me, even disagreements ever, but she never wants to say what she feels"

"Just the one that kept me thinking all this time, she's always been dreaming the same-"

"You mean, Arya always dreamed about a white-haired girl and a brown ombre-haired woman right?"

"How do you know?"

Alican expressionlessly looked at Zaint.

Didn't he say he was Arya? And that he was Aryan's multiple personality? A personality that has its own consciousness?

"Well! Whatever!"

"You must be wondering why I'm crying, right? That's because the successor class that Arya has ever attended, his teachings are so misguided s*lan!? I really can't believe it!!" alican complained with an annoyed and angry face. He didn't tell the truth, but it was better.

He couldn't help himself at such a time, and that made him even more upset.

Why didn't he come out at such a time?

Hah, but luckily during the conversation earlier she did not mention 'father' and 'mother' unknowingly. He may be interrogated later.

"Ah, forgot! Later in the morning Arya will wake up from her drunkenness, I'm tired"

^^^(I mean: "you just go there!") ^^^

" well" Zaint walked out of the room, but before that he turned around for a moment and said something that Alican did not seem to hear who had also turned to go up to her bed.

"I still think that Arya is not my son, if it wasn't for her being premature, maybe I would have thought that Sella was having an affair with b*ji*gan 'that'!?" zaint muttered directly closed the door.

Zaint went back to his room and opened something that was in his pocket.

Zaint clasped the letter with an overflowing feeling of anger instantly.

"She's my daughter, b*re*g*ek, I won't let you touch the tip of her hair just like that!!" zaint growled instantly burning the black-colored letter just like that.