The Reincarnation Of The Poor Princess
Fifty Two (52)

Stella was worried about walking towards the light or not. She wanted to go there, but did not want to accept the fact that she became the "Daughter of Stella" in that fairy tale book world. He wanted to go home, but hesitated whether the light was the way home to where it came from.

What am I supposed to do...?

Long enough Stella stood there with a doubtful expression. Sometimes he walks, but stops, then backs off. The action was done by Stella repeatedly until she decided to walk toward the light.

I ... will be home soon to my world!

Stella's hands clenched tightly, along with her increasingly accelerated footsteps.

If I go back to that world .... Nah! Don't think about it now!

Stella shook her head quickly, dismissing her thoughts of saying that she would return to being the "Daughter of Stella" in the fairy tale world. A moment later, he entered the light. Stella's eyelids spontaneously closed.

Please, take me back to my world!

***

"Huhh .. hahh .... Huhh .. hahh...."

The wheezing breath that came out from the little boy's lips made the person sitting next to him flinch. She gently stroked the boy's head while trying to calm him down.

"Calm down, nothing will happen, so calm down...."

"Min...."

The little boy, Stella, opened his eyelids heavily. Blurry vision. He could not recognize where he was at the moment. Then, his gaze turned towards the person who was stroking his head.

I feel ... like I'm being caressed by my father.

"Huh ... Daddy?"

Despite her blurry vision, Stella feels confident that she has returned to her home world and is being petted by her father.

On the other hand, the person who was stroking Stella's head became startled and reflexively stopped the movement of her hand, a moment later she again caressed the little girl's head.

"Yes .... It's Dad."

His voice sounded soft, but Stella did not notice the awkwardness.

"It turns out I was right. Hehe...."

Unknowingly, Stella smiled, followed by her closed eyelids. A slow breath was heard.

Meanwhile, the one who stroked Stella's hair, King Shavir, muttered in a low tone, "Stella...." The corner of his lips lifted and formed a smile. There was a warm and happy feeling flowing in his heart. "I'm very happy. Finally ... You called me dad."

Unable to contain his excitement, King Shavir laughed alone in the room.

***

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Still in the king's room, Stella stared at the bowl of porridge Suzy offered her with a dislike look. He immediately returned the bowl to Suzy.

"I don't want to eat this" said Stella, then pouted. "I don't like it."

Suzy looked at the bowl and Stella alternately, in her view there was a conflict, between following Stella's orders or concerned about Stella's health.

"But, Princess...."

"I said no, yes, no!"

Stella insisted that she did not want to eat the porridge, leaving Suzy at a loss for words, and finally walked away to the king's room with a heavy feeling.

Clik.

The door of the room is closed. Outside the room, Suzy accidentally crosses paths with King Shavir. He immediately paid his respects.

"Give respect to His Majesty the King. May the Kingdom of Evergard always be blessed."

"Yes." Yeah." King Shavir nodded. He looked towards the closed door. "Has Stella eaten yet?"

Suzy lowered her head. "Not yet, Your Majesty. The Princess did not want to eat the porridge I was carrying," she replied with a trembling body, afraid that the king would punish her.

Contrary to what Suzy thought, King Shavir took the bowl of porridge from Suzy.

"I'm gonna force Stella to eat this, so go."

"I'm sorry?" Suzy blinked, not believing King Shavir's words. A sharp look was immediately cast on him. Suzy flinched, then said hurriedly, "B-good! I'm going to go! May the Kingdom of Evergard always be blessed!" He walked quickly, away from there.

After that, King Shavir entered his room. His gaze collided with Stella, who was looking at the door of the room. King Shavir's wide footsteps immediately made him reach the bed. He thrust the bowl of porridge at Stella.

"Eat," he ordered with an expressionless face.

Stella immediately refused. "No!"

"Eat."

"I don't want to!"

"Eat."

"Say no, yes, no!"

"Tell me eat, yeah, eat."

"But I don't want to!"

The quarrel continued for several minutes, until finally the two sides stopped talking to each other and let out a long sigh.

King Shavir rubbed his face with a rough sigh, then sat down beside Stella. His finger moved, took the spoon in the bowl and fed the porridge to Stella's mouth forcefully.

"Heup!"

Stella wanted to dodge, but the silver spoon had entered her mouth. His eyebrows shriveled because he was annoyed.

"Eat," said King Shavir, trying to control his tone to be gentle. 

The man had no intention of removing the spoon from Stella's mouth before Stella swallowed the porridge.

"Gtc...." King Shavir chuckled when he heard Stella's funny-sounding words. "Funny," he added.

Seeing the king laughing at her, Stella became even more annoyed. Inevitably, he swallowed the porridge. After the porridge was swallowed by her, Stella immediately let out her complaint.

"Burried bitter. Not delicious!" stella said as she rubbed her mouth. "By .. bleh. Ugh, bitter!"

The childish reaction that Stella showed made King Shavir again chuckle.

"The name is also porridge for the sick." The man returned the porridge to Stella's mouth. "Eat or all your servants will die."

"Eum―!"

Stella pouted after hearing the menace in front of her. Reluctantly, Stella swallowed the porridge. After that, King Shavir again fed him, Stella swallowed the porridge, was fed, swallowed, and so on until the contents of the bowl were empty. After finishing eating the porridge, Stella immediately gulped down two glasses of water.

"Mr...." Stella breathed a sigh of relief while cleaning her mouth from the traces of water. Despite drinking two glasses of water, Stella still felt that her tongue was still bitter. "I need sweet food..," he murmured unconsciously.

Sitting beside Stella, King Shavir accidentally hears the girl mutter. He immediately refused firmly.

"can't. You're still sick. The doctor said you can't eat sweet."

"But―"

"Fixed. No. gabe. Yes," said King Shavir, stressing every word that was thrown from his mouth.

"Hngg!" Stella threw her face the other way. His hands were folded in front of his chest. "Then, come out."

"...."

Roasting silence.

"Ekhm." King Shavir cleared his throat, taking over Stella's attention. "You can eat sweet food, but there's a condition."

"What conditions?"

King Shavir gave a small grin, making Stella feel a bad premonition.

"Call me "dad" and I'll give you lots of sweet treats. Your facial expression should also look natural and adorable."

"...."

I feel like this scene has happened before.

Stella was severely depressed when the memory of Dhemiel who had previously asked her to be cute and calling the boy with the call "big brother" flashed through her mind.

I thought it wouldn't happen again, but it didn't. Ukh, my pride is hurt....

"How's it?"

The question of King Shavir breaks Stella's daydream. A slanted smile was etched on his face.

Ugh .. look at her confident face.

Stella moved her head to the side and covered the side of her face while making a look of wanting to vomit, after which Stella looked back at King Shavir in a quick motion, as if she had never had such an expression before.

"I can!"

I can definitely! It's not hard!

"Then try it."

Then, both of Stella's eyebrows curved upwards, her eyes watering funnyly, her lips scaled back, and finally Stella said in a sweet tone, "I want to eat sweet food, Dad. Can~?"

"Repeat again."

Tskc.

Stella was upset, but kept repeating the scene.

"I want to eat sweet food, Dad. Can~?"

"Hm. Repeat again."

Huh! You pranked me, huh?!

Being carried away by emotions, Stella unintentionally exclaimed.

"Dad! I want to eat sweet food!"

"More hard."

Ah, nevermind! Now I have to scream! Yell out!

"Dad! Me! Want to! The food! Sweetie!"

"I didn't hear. Say it louder."

"Yahwaa! I want to eat sweet food!"

"Why isn't there my nickname?"

"Dad b*re―oh! My very handsome father~ I want to eat sweet food!!"

"alright. I'll get it for you. Just a minute."

After King Shavir left, Stella broke down and muttered, "Haahh .. I need a psychological examination now."

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Between sad am funny🙄😂

Next chapter~

Chapter 53. Fifty Three (53).

"Do you have the heart to abandon the fruit of your love from the woman you love? Don't you have the heart to give different affections to your own daughter and your nephew?"

TBCS!