Published at 26th of January 2020 01:00:07 AM
Chapter 204: The Emperor’s Daughter Chapter . 204
Did I cry too much yesterday? I felt like my head was pounding since I woke up in the morning . Oh, my head… I was glad that I avoided my dad’s anger, but I had made a new pledge through this . Next time, I intended to tell the truth about those twins!
“Princess, your eyes are so swollen . ”
“I know…”
I must have cried a lot yesterday . Thanks to that, I could tell that I was the type who would have a smudge on my face the next day when I cried . I looked into the mirror and sighed for nothing .
My pretty face became a real carp .
Serira was removing the swelling from my eyes with the cold towel she brought when, suddenly, the door burst open, and Elyne ran into the room .
“Princess, princess!”
What’s wrong with her? It was like this yesterday too, but the storm had already passed, so I had no qualms about it . What was it this time?
“Hmm? Why?”
Elyne did not answer my question . She just looked at the servants who were coming in behind her .
I just turned my head to check what she was so surprised about…and I opened my mouth with a shock as soon as I turned my head .
What the hell were those?
What I saw there were more than ten glass statues carved as the winter tree . Weren’t they the same ones that the twins broke? What was going on here?
I lost my words and looked at those glass winter trees . Soon thereafter, my father walked in . I looked straight at my dad . ‘Dad, what are you doing?’
“You can break as many as you like . I can get you another one anytime . ”
Caitel spoke with a proud face . I was struck dumb for a moment . No, of course, it’s good, it’s all good, but… yes, it’s beautiful, but I just had to say this…
“I thought it was priceless . You said it was one of a kind…”
“It’s fine . ”
What did he mean by that? Well, my father was getting the same sculpture like the one his daughter broke… It’s okay if that was all there was to it . However, I thought that it was a masterpiece that would only get sculpted once a year… The artisan had to make each cut precisely . How’d he get all these here in just a day?
Since I could not understand what had just happened, I was moaning with a confused look, and my dad looked proud; he probably thought that it as my emotion being deeply moved . He then told me proudly .
“There’s no need to get so worked up because I have power and a lot of money . ”
Oh, this weirdo…
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