The Artina Knight Order looked up to meet the eyes of their little Miss.
A phrase always heard from their lord in the midst of a fierce battlefield.
A statement like a pillar that would pick up the Knight Order in any situation. That statement came out from the little Miss.
“In our family, the lord and the knight meant just that.”
“……”
“The lord of Charon is me.”
Ah, those eyes.
They knew those eyes very well.
The eyes of the lord. Those eyes that overwhelm the battlefield with just one existence.
Evelia met eyes with each knight, one by one. The blue eyes shone chillingly.
“Do not blame Charon, anyone. I, the owner, do not allow it.”
At the words of their young daughter, the corners of Hugo and Elysia’s mouths slightly lifted.
The little bud was slowly blossoming into a beautiful bud.
Knowing the preciousness of a person. Knowing the weight of the position. And knowing how to bear it.
The growth of the child shone brightly.
[Star Icon][Star Icon][Star Icon]Two days from then.
Evelia brought flowers and snacks to Charon’s duty room every day.
And she didn’t forget to sneak out some of the snacks and put them in her mouth.
Today as well, while eating the cookie that looked the tastiest among Charon’s snacks on the reception room sofa, swinging her legs, Arcan sat next to her and asked what he had been curious about for a while.
“Our child, how did you get to know the Crown Prince?”
The Crown Prince? What Crown Prince?
Evelia cocked her head as if she had no idea.
Then, Cedric, who had been hugging Evelia from behind and had his chin on her head, asked again.
“Did the Crown Prince go to find the ruler of the East Demon Realm to save you?”
“……?”
Crunch. Crunch.
For a while in the quiet reception room, only the sound of biting cookies echoed.
‘It’s strange. There’s only one friend who knows both the rabbit and me.’
Only one…… only…… one……
“Eh?!.”
“Uh.”
Evelia suddenly stood up, causing Cedric to bite his tongue and swallow a dull groan, but Evelia’s focus wasn’t on her brother’s tongue at the moment.
“No way, is Louis the Crown Prince?!”
“Louis?”
“The silverhaired, redeyed puppy is the Crown Prince?!”
“Puppy……”
“My precious younger brother, you’re running to the end of blasphemy.”
No, wait. Then why would the imperial Crown Prince steal my food?
“Brother, is our empire poor?”
“Is our empire rich?”
Then why did he steal my food?
“Brother, I’m just asking out of curiosity, but what happens if I hit the back of a royal head and use informal language?”
“You’d be locked up in the darkest prison.”
“And then you’d be executed.”
‘I’m in big trouble…!’
If Louis really is the Crown Prince, this neck, which spat out disrespectful words into ears that should have only heard good things, fed bread with chili radish to a mouth that should have only eaten fine food, and threw pine cones at the back of the head that should have been revered, was in danger.
An identity that was beyond my imagination!
I’m ruined, I’m ruined!
Evelia, who had been standing dumbfounded for a moment, threw the cookie she was eating onto the floor and went upstairs to her room, turning the necklace that was on the bed.
[Star Icon][Star Icon][Star Icon]As soon as she turned the necklace and arrived at the secret base, Largo, the hawk of Ludwig who was usually sitting on a tree, kicked the branch and flew to the imperial palace.
Contrary to Evelia’s expectations, Ludwig was not at the secret base.
Instead, Agares, who was sitting on a rock fiddling with something, got up quickly, came over, and knelt in front of Evelia.
Agares had not left this secret base for six days.
“Little one, are you okay?”
From her face to her toes, his friend was so small that it took but an instant to take in her whole body.
The numerous bandaids scattered across her petite body were deeply heartwrenching.
Anger rose again at the sight of the large gauze stuck on her cheek that was as white as rice cake.
“Rabbit!!”
Just moments ago, he was worrying that he could lose his head for insulting the royalty, but seeing his demonic friend all worries disappeared, replaced only by fluffy happiness.
Six days ago, in the absence of understanding the situation, he hadn’t even managed to say hello properly.
That night, a night he didn’t want to remember, his demonic friend was truly Evelia’s salvation.
Evelia leaned into the arms of Agares, who knelt on one knee before her.
Taking a deep breath, she was soothed by the refreshing scent of peppermint.
In the bitter snowstorm, in those terrifying times.
It was that very scent that calmed her down.
“Ash…..”
“Mhm.”
“Thank you. Really, thank you.”
Hearing her small voice, trembling faintly with held back tears, Agares held Evelia, stood up, and gently stroked her back.
Placing Evelia on one arm and patting her with the other hand was awkward, but to Evelia, it felt more comforting than anything else.
“……Of course.”
“I’ll also get stronger quickly to protect Ash.”
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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