The Reincarnation Of The Poor Princess
Twelve (12)
No one expected that two legendary auras would appear in the same place and at the same time. Moreover, when knowing that the owner of the two legendary auras has a very opposite nature and attitude, like black and white!
The other one was cruel and the other one was meek, absolutely unbelievable!
The royal princess who had never shown her face and never attended any event, and was very unloved by her family actually experienced the downfall of luck by becoming the owner of the black aura "Goddess of Death" the legendary!
In addition, a little girl from the Fictin family, aka a cousin of the royal family who was much loved by the king and the crown prince would undoubtedly get an aura with a powerful strength, he said, yet no one thought that he became the owner of the legendary white aura of "Goddess of Life!
It's really interesting!
New gossip for the nobles will soon be released! Everyone immediately talked about the events today. Some of them intend to make the events of today a topic of conversation and will be published in the newspaper with the title [Who will Your Majesty choose?]
Neither Stella nor Xylia, subconsciously, had the same premonition. This is not a blessing, but a disaster! They certainly knew, with the spread of aura that both of them had, their lives would be targeted by all enemies of Evergard Kingdom.
Stella looked at Xylia with an envious look. Undoubtedly, Xylia would definitely be guarded with the royal escort of no or no enemies. While her? It was possible, that there was no escort at all that the king had given him. However, Stella did not know that her thoughts about Xylia had missed, completely missing.
Xylia Chareeze Fictin, in order to make amends in the past to a princess of the Kingdom of Evergard, he willingly guaranteed her own life as the princess's protector from the enemies of His Majesty King Shavir. In other words, no matter how many enemies were hostile to the Kingdom of Evergard, they would never injure the princess, but rather herself, a little girl who was said to be very "loving" of the king.
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After the talent test show was over, Stella and Jesriel immediately walked through the hall of the Ic Mansion and stepped towards the carriage. Initially, Jesriel intends to take Stella around the capital, while telling the people that her student is the legitimate princess of Evergard Kingdom, and not Xylia. However, Stella refused the young man's invitation and said that she wanted to arrive at the palace as soon as possible.
"Come, student. It's just a moment, I promise," persuaded Jesriel for the last time.
Stella did not respond, she further accelerated her pace towards the horse carriage her palace was in. Seeing that, Jesriel widened her steps, as a result of which her steps could match Stella's steps.
"Why? Isn't my idea good? Perhaps by looking at you, the people will be fascinated and support you rather than Xylia."
Stella's steps stopped immediately. It was a sensitive topic for him. In fact, he did not care whether the people took his side or not, all he cared about was staying alive in this fairy tale book world until he found his way back to his world.
However, if Xylia continues to be allowed to admit that she is the daughter of this land, isn't that an act of disrespecting her ancestors?
'I, Stella Elliathania Elliot Evergard, promise not to go home without avenging Stella Al-Teona Evergard, the Inner Stella.
His hands clenched tightly.
'My dear grandmother, this 655th generation of yours will avenge you.'
Seeing what Stella was doing from the side, Jesriel furrowed her brows and asked, "My beautiful disciple, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing," Stella replied as she walked towards the horse carriage. "Let's go to the capital."
Behind him, Jesriel smiled brightly, then followed Stella's footsteps.
"Mr Princess! Wait for me!"
"Teacher, just change my name, don't use the frills "daughter"."
"How can it be like that? It's so disrespectful."
"Teacher, just tell me you're showing me off."
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A man and two small children walked hand in hand, touring the Ic Mansion. Undoubtedly, they were King Shavir, Dhemiel, and Xylia. Behind the three, all the nobles stared at them in awe, without blinking an inch.
Then, they walked over and finally arrived in front of the Evergard Kingdom's horse carriage. After that, King Shavir climbed up first, extended his hand to Xylia who was then greeted by a helping hand from the little girl. Afterwards, Dhemiel entered the carriage. Thus, the carriage moved and slowly traversed the streets.
No one knew that King Shavir's sweet treatment of Xylia was merely a charade.
Just like before, there was no talk between them. King Shavir looked outside, thinking the scene was more pleasant than seeing his son and nephew. Dhemiel only fell silent, while Xylia lowered her head.
After a moment of silence, King Shavir's voice jolted Dhemiel's mind.
"Crown Prince, you will serve your punishment according to royal regulations for daring to vilify your own sister before the crowd."
The sound was cold, even piercing to the bone.
Hearing that, Dhemiel clenched her hands tightly. He wanted to file a protest about his sentence, because not only did he have to be punished, but Stella also had to serve the sentence, he said, given how presumptuous it was when the little girl passed by the king and the crown prince without greeting, not even a single glance was. However, it was not his protest sentence that came out, but the obedient speech of a child.
"Good, Dad."
Of course, the sentence came out without Dhemiel's wishes, meaning her father used special magic on her in order for her to answer obediently like that.
After that, the atmosphere inside the carriage grew increasingly quiet and awkward, even the carriage coachman started to feel his body shivering.
A little while later, the horse carriage came to a stop in the middle of the road, about three kilometers from the residence of the Fictin family, the Fictin family.
Cold and piercing words came back.
"Xylia, according to the rules, get out of this train. My bodyguard sent Duke Fictin a letter to get you."
It was the voice of King Shavir.
Xylia nodded.
"Okay, Your Majesty the King," she replied lightly, then smiled sweetly.
After which, he descended the carriage, then the royal family's horse carriage sped up, leaving Xylia speechless. Right after, a sighing sound was heard.
"I don't have to pretend anymore. Should I take a walk before I go home?" muttered.
Xylia, known to everyone as a cheerful and jolly little girl, now showed her true nature, mature and calm.
"Today must have been painful for the Princess. Should I send him a letter and apologize? Uh, well, let's make a visit to the Princess' palace tomorrow."
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TBCS!