The Only Princess
Chapter 6's

The servants ran in no direction. Everything looks very busy. So did I. Before the sun came up, I was busy sitting on the silver tendril chair that the queen made and trying out all the clothes. This 4-month-old baby who can't even crawl is already wearing hundreds of clothes within 3 hours. All the servants looked tired. In fact, all the clothes that wrapped my body were not bad In fact, too good. But, the emperor always throws bad judgment on my clothes.

Too sexy.

Too closed.

Too neat.

Too formal.

Too tight.

Argh!!!! I'm fed up. Just let me follow the march in diapers! I'm not strong anymore. Why would no one want to listen to the opinion of this 4 month baby?!?! I like all the clothes. So, don't waste my time and energy trying everything. I'm tired!!!

"Which shirt does Ristel want?" The queen looked at me lovingly.

Finally, there is a sane person who would listen to me. The queen was indeed just like the sane second prince.

"Aboo!" I pointed at the purple-colored dress with a white gradation underneath. The original flower decoration is pink on the front paddle. The sleeves of this dress are short. So I can move my hand freely.

"Good choice, Ristel!" The queen took the dress and put it on me.

"Aboo!!!"

"Ristel is so pretty!"

Well, I know that. I never saw how I looked in the mirror. I knew I was so beautiful and adorable. You see, everyone always throws an anxious look when they see me. The servants even secretly pinched my cheeks every time I gave me milk. I don't mind anyway. Who can resist the charm of this cute baby?

"Well, it's time for makeup!" The queen raised a small jar and a brush.

"Whoever!!! Help me!!!"

It can take up to 2 hours until the makeup is complete. Isn't this too much for a 4 month old baby? Pretty and fancy clothes are enough for me. Why should I add any makeup? After all, is this makeup suitable for sensitive baby skin? But, if I see it I am beautiful too.

Ah, my eye bead is blue. And sparkling. Like jewels. Just like the queen's.

So, I have hair as black as the emperor's and blue eyes as pretty as a jewel as a queen. When I look at it, I'm just like the two of them. I look like the blue-eyed female emperor. And also similar to the black-haired version of the queen.

"Ristell! We're ready!"

Dimitri broke down my room door rough.

The four other princes tailed behind. They all wear suits decorated with a lot of brooches. The official imperial clothes were indeed like that. Alaric's clothes have more brooches. They also wear a crown.

Their crown color is also different. Alaric is black. Just like the crown of the emperor. Bervan, blue. Cedric is red. It has gray Dimitri. And, Euclid, white.

The queen took a small crown on the dressing table. Purple colored crown with matching gem. Ah, it seems, the color of this crown is adjusted to the color of my dress. But, the crowns belonging to the princes did not match the color of their clothes at all. The queen's too. The queen wears a blue dress with a sprinkling of jewels on her chest. But, the crown is silver.

"Ristell! Come on, let's go!" The emperor broke down my room door.

I wonder who is responsible for the bad manners of the men in this room.

The kids don't know themselves!

I was silent in the queen's arms. The emperor walked beside the queen. Meanwhile, the princes walked to the right and left of their parents according to the order of birth.

Dozens of golden-coloured horse carriages lined up in front of the palace grounds. The boisterous voices of the people were already heard even from the princess palace. I wonder what the emperor has done until all the people look very enthusiastic about this insignificant march. Did the emperor threaten his people? Anyone who doesn't cry during the march will end up at the gallows? Or did the emperor threaten to expel his people who did not cheer? Whatever the emperor did to his people. Obviously that's not a good thing.

Me and the emperor were also queens sitting in half-open chariots. Ah, it feels like riding a rickshaw in my old world. The difference is, this rickshaw is pulled with a horse. And, it has a fancy look.

The Emperor put a cloth to cover my face. I looked at him flat.

What use would I spend all day wearing a clown-thick makeup if my face was covered?!?!?!

"People still can't see Ristel's face before Ristel's 1 year old!" The queen looked at me lovingly.

"Furname!"

I put on a sour face. The queen and the emperor laughed softly. The two leaders of the country waved their hands. I slept quietly on a soft bed. Occasionally fall back and go back to sleep. People in this empire kept shouting my name.

"Live, Princess Auristele!"

"We love Princess Auristele!"

"Excite, Princess Auristele!"

For some reason, I felt as if I was an artist who had millions of fans. Haha. Very damaging to the eardrum. It is fitting that the artists always perform regular health checks. Apparently it is an effort to prevent deafness.

"Ristel happy?" The queen looked back at me.

"Murkey!"

"Mom's happy too!"

"Dad is happy too!"

"We too!" The five princes appeared from the back of the horse carriage.

Ughhhh! You're shocking me. I could have had a heart attack and died like a character in a weird drama I was watching.

"The princes! Get back in your horse carriage!"

The five princes put on a sour look. With faces folded down from the horse carriage and back to their horse carriage.

I told you! Having 5 kids is exhausting. Especially if your child is crazy like that. One kid kuranb. Two kids is enough. Three kids are no problem. Four kids are starting to have problems. Five kids are really a problem. And, six kids is a big deal.

After all, which stupid dragon gave the gift of 5 boys? Did he think the descendants of those 5 boys would not be much? The amount alone was enough to make this world crowded.

If I had the chance, I would meet the dragon and gouge his eyes until he would change the grace. But, before the opportunity comes, let me sleep again. The screams of those people made me sleepy. And, this march does not seem to be finished quickly. Because we will walk around the capital which needs a full day to be circled by horse carriage.

It's obviously very tiring for the baby.