The Tyrant Emperor's Cruel Princess
ARYAN ALEXANDER ROSELAND'S

Arya returned to her palace and changed her clothes to casual (dad in pants). He opened his closet and took something.

It was a folding dagger with a black handle color and a shiny silver knife color.

He turned it around for a while then caught it in his grasp. He smiled and immediately stood up.

The dagger he put on his thigh covered in a pants pocket. He rushed out of the room with a happy atmosphere.

He would ask his father to enter it into the Academy.

When the girl was at the door of her room she accidentally collided with someone.

"Ugh, steady my nose hurts" the girl murmured shut her eyes as she held onto her slightly sore nose.

"Uh, princess? You okay?" said someone who Arya hit.

"Eh, Farel!! When home? How do I not know?!" Arya in shock instantly took two steps back.

Farel had been at the border for a long time because of Zaint's orders. But now he's home? Waw.

"Hm, that's well.., I've just arrived" Farel slightly scratched his nape as he turned his gaze away.

Actually he came because he got an order from Zaint to take care of his son because that guy was very busy with his 'activity.

"Where do you want to go?" tanya Farel looked at Arya's oversize clothes.

"You don't intend...." Farel suspiciously squinted his eyes.

"Ugh, it's not like that!! I don't want to run away anymore, do I!?" arya folded her hands.

"Huh, thank goodness"

Arya swept her lips when she saw Farel's response which looked very relieved.

What is wrong with wearing oversize clothing?

"By the way, where do you get clothes like that? And why is there only one accessory you wear?"

"Uncle weight, heavy!!"

Seemed a little surprise under Farel's eyes when Arya called him uncle earlier.

Is...?

"A-you called me a-what just now?" Farel tried to hold back his slightly trembling voice.

Arya slightly raised her eyebrows.

Light brown color...

"Farel, if you need a backrest just tell me, I'll lend you my shoulder" Arya looked at Farel very fixedly making Farel smile warmly.

Oh, the color's changed...

"That doesn't need a Princess"

"But you'll wish that, next time I'll call you uncle" Arya muttered immediately running away leaving Farel stunned.

"What did the princess say?"

Previously it was told that Arya had a 'crazy eye' that could see colors that symbolize a person's feelings the more concentrated the color is buried in his feelings (likes, hate, revenge, love, etc.)

There is nothing that Arya cannot see, except the content of one's heart (his mind).

Arya ran with lips on the tight valve.

W-what did he just say?! Malunya~!!

Arya stopped her steps in front of her father's study door and took a deep breath before entering.

Arya entered while chirping.

That her?!

"Dad!"

"Huh!!"

"What's wrong?"

Arya noticed her father's slightly suspicious gestures.

"What are you looking for?"

Zaint gulped his hard-earned saliva at his son who squinted his eyes.

"No-no, it's nothing!"

Arya further tightened her brows making Zaint tighten his teeth.

"I told you it's nothing"

"But--!"

"Here you go, tell me what you want to tell me?"

Arya slightly flinched with Zaint's strange tone of speech

His father, very rarely cut his words. Unless it wasn't needed, but usually he would be left to finish his sentence before being answered, but why was that now?

"The color is even very concentrated" Arya murmured very softly making anyone unable to hear.

"That's, I want to go to the Academy"

Zaint who sat back in his seat immediately stopped his hand.

"What did you say?"

This is not good!

"I want to go to the Academy, almost all my friends go to the Academy"

It seems like today was very thick...

Arya plays her hand hoping to be responded positively by her father, even a small smile rises in her cherry red lips, but...

"You said you wanted to go because all your friends went to the Academy! Can't! You are even eight years old, what do you want to do in the Academy?!"

Arya's smile slowly faded away being replaced with a somewhat worried face, afraid of being rejected, "But, father... Said if he could get a letter of recommendation from the head of the Academy I could-!?"

"ARYA ENOUGH AND SHUT UP!!! GET OUT OF THIS PLACE!!?" zaint's shout made Arya freeze in her place with her eyes shaking and wide.

Zaint was instantly startled as he subconsciously shouted at Arya, "Huh, Arya, son of me... I didn't mean-"

"The hatred you're emitting makes me feel like you're so different from what you used to be, I'm sorry, your majesty!"

After saying those words Arya walked out of the room with a look of eyes that seemed like it could freeze anything.

Zaint was stunned and then looked behind him which looked no cracks even though there was a dagger that stuck beautifully there.

"Wo-wow, how the child was raised, even a dagger could stick perfectly like without any friction with the slightest air"

"He's more attractive than his father"

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Arya walked so fast that she did not look ahead.

"Tu-sir Princess? What's up, why are you waving God's Daughter why are you crying?!" Tama frantically wiped Arya's tears until only her teary eyes remained.

"Hiks, I don't cry hu~" Arya hugged Tama's body making the body master panic and rage again.

What's the matter?

"Daughter, can you tell me what's going on?"

"I hate you, I hate you so much, everything's the same! They just want to make me a toy"

"Eh, what does that mean? Your Majesty is not like that!"

Arya frowned her nose pushing Tama away and stood up.

"Why do you always defend her? In his room he yelled at me? You are as evil as that person!!" after saying that Arya ran straight to her room and locked her from the inside and did not let anyone in.

Back at Tama's place, the poor man accused by Arya was displaying his confused face.

"Master Tama? What's up?" asked Farel who happened to be looking for Arya's whereabouts.

"I want to ask?"

"Yes?"

"Baginda... Already home?" tanya Tama with face could not be interpreted.

"Of course not, 'the problem' this time is quite serious, at least His Majesty will be there for about one to two months, what is it?"

"I thought something was wrong, the Princess from your study, and came out crying, let's go there"

"Good"

When they got to the room there was nothing in it but there was one point that was not right.

"Just on the back wall of the seat there is a sharp hole, the Princess always carries a sharp object with her because she is not too comfortable if she always uses magic, is it possible...?"

"There's an intruder that mimics your noble intentions?"

"I'm not sure, Sir Farel how?"

"I can't carelessly expect it either"

"Command some special knight members to investigate secretly, lest the Princess be known!"

"Good"

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Arya laid her body on the bed and closed her eyes tightly.

He slightly sobbed as he recalled what had just happened.

"It wasn't an illusion, he actually yelled at me and shouted at me"

In addition, there are other things that make him feel more sad and upset.

There was something that suddenly flashed in his head when his father snapped at him.

"You shouldn't be alive! Get out of here! You bastard!"

Somehow that makes it ambiguous and dejavu at the same time.

Arya got up from her bed and walked straight to the mirror. He wiped away the trace of his tears and tried to smile.

"Alican, oh Alican! You there?"

Alican who felt called immediately moved to the mirror.

"What?"

"It's okay, I just want to see you"

"Oh gitu~"

Alican just mangut mangut understand. He furrowed his brows and instantly corrected a slight mistake.

"I almost forgot to say, my name has changed!" alican said with a smile that instantly expanded.

"Yes? What does that mean?"

"I have a new name!"

"Wow, what's your name now?"

"Because that Alican I took from your name in the modern world, so now I'm changing it.... ARYAN ARCHIEN ALEXANDER ROSELAND"

Arya who was in disbelief immediately stood up and smiled widely.

"Well, our names are pretty much the same again!!" exclaimed Arya excitedly forgetting the previous problem.

"Of course!"

The name was given by Zaint because of the cork half a year ago. Zaint thought if if Alican came out without cue can be called Aryan so not many are suspicious.

^^^(From now on the name Alican changed to Aryan yes(≡^∇^≡))^^^

Throughout the night Arya talked to Aryan tirelessly and complained for many things that stuck in the girl's heart until unconsciously the two fell asleep.

The next day....

"Aryans? You're not papa?" tanya Emilly looked at Arya's face which did not have the slightest fluctuation.

Lina and Tera had anxious faces from the morning when they woke Arya up. Even when bathing, dressing up, and even eating, the girl's face remained flat with no expression.