Published at 22nd of January 2020 09:44:14 AM
Chapter 166
Chapter 166: The Emperor’s Daughter Chapter . 166
It happened the year when I was three years old, nearing four .
When the conquest of Pretzia ended, Caitel did not start other wars . When the warmongering emperor ceased his campaign, all neighboring countries which were shivering in fear happily shouted, “hooray!”
Well, that’s what I would have done, too . Maybe I’d add something to it and made it an annual holiday . Saying, “this is a day to celebrate . ”
Anyway, unlike neighboring countries that were formerly a tragic sight to behold, the responses of our country’s nobility had been consistent . Six months was the limit, and once the king felt even a twinge of boredom, then he would seek the stench of death again . Tsk tsk tsk, did they really believe that?
… it’s not a completely false statement, but you know…
That was already four years ago . Unlike the beginning of our peaceful years, all kinds of speculations were on everyone’s lips that the emperor might have finally come to his senses . They were talking about how, perhaps, having a daughter had finally awakened the essence of humanity within him . It’s all bullshit, of course .
Oh, who said my dad was human? My father was a madman!
“Assisi, do you know the reason why he quit the war?”
“Isn’t it because the princess was born?”
… No, I couldn’t believe that at all .
How could that lunatic quit his thirst for war just because of me? It was absolutely ridiculous .
As I drew my face quiveringly, Assisi questioned my reaction . I didn’t think that it was right, but I couldn’t say this to the naive Assisi . Somehow from the moment I first met Assisi, he had viewed me as his very beloved and innocent daughter . How did he come to such an enormous illusion?
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Everything…
… That I had done to live…
… Was because of my…
…My tearful efforts!
Assisi should get that on his head!
Well, Assisi didn’t know that my father choked my neck the moment he saw me . This was a very thoughtful way of saying that he was trying to kill me . I remembered that my childhood was like walking on thin ice . If it wasn’t me, then anyone would have died . Go, me!
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“Are you all right?”
“Uh? Oh, yeah . ”
“Are your legs not hurting?”
I looked back at Assisi .
“Assisi, are you aware that you’re asking that every five seconds?”
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Assisi became silent . He looked embarrassed . I couldn’t help but laugh at the way he looked away from my eyes .
It was effortless to know Assisi well . How could I be so clear-cut? Unlike anyone else, I could see through him so clearly, and ironically, that was the problem . What should I do with such a pure man?
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