Chapter 41

Daughter of the Emperor Chapter 41

The next day, I came to see Serra at the Witterbo Mansion. To see Srivia, who’s pregnant and hard to move!

I was very prepared, and I told my dad I’d go to her, but rather than I thought Kaitel wouldn’t or wouldn’t let me meet Sirbia. It’s a little dubious about his attitude toward Sirvia, except that he doesn’t object. I’ve been watching him for quite a while, but he doesn’t seem to dislike her. There are certain signs of him staying away from Sirvia, but it’s similar to the atmosphere in which he keeps Serra away…….

Does he just hate women?

But I don’t think he’s a lion to the rumor. Is it misogyny? I don’t think so. He’s a strange man. Is he just a homophobia? Yeah, I think that’s right. His human abhorrence, embedded in the bone. Anyway, my dad is an onion.

“It’s an honor for you to come in person.”

Cirvia loved the garden. She loved the garden, the patronage, the greenhouse, to the point that it was a vegetable. I could tell by the fact that all the places I’ve been playing with her for the last six months were like that. It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s just a little strange that a pink person likes green so much.

“Sir!”

People used to ask me to call her ‘Godmother,’ but I felt comfortable calling her Sir. Of course, Sirvia also seemed to prefer me to call her Sir. Actually, she seems to want to hear me say “mom” the most, but my face is not thick enough to call you “mom.” Besides, I haven’t even called myself a mother yet. She calls herself a mother inside, but….

Maybe it’s because I met Grecito, and I have a real son in front of me, so I don’t call her a mother.let us stop…

“Oh, my princess is here!”

“Baby!”

I feel strange because a slim person is full. I thought you’d gain weight because Ferdel said she eats a lot Dirty world. Yeah, this is what the world used to be like, black.

“Yes, baby.”

“I like the baby!”

Sirvia smiles softly at my words. Her smile was so warm that my heart felt warm. But what is it? I feel like I have a younger brother. Yeah, that’s how it felt. It’s nice and it’s a little bit bad, it’s.

When this baby is born, I’m pushed to second place by Sirbia and Ferdel. No matter how cute and pretty I am, I’m someone else’s child. Surely your child is prettier. Yeah, that’s the principle. It’s a little bit disappointing, but I can’t help it. I’m afraid I can’t help it. I already envy the baby.

“Do you like it?”

“Yes!”

But Sirvia likes it so much. Ferdel loves it. I hope the baby is born safe and well. Then you should treat me like my brother.

I am going to look at her big ship with a strange look, and she smiles. Serra brought me a little cold tea. My own cup with a handle was a drag. Cute.

“I hear you have a pain in your stomach? It’s hard for you to sit down.”

“It’s okay now. I used to be so surprised that I thought I was going to miscarry, but fortunately it wasn’t like that way.”

“I know there’s less chance of miscarriage after six months. It’s okay. You’re going to give birth to a healthy baby.”

Taking a sip of tea, I looked at them alternately, rolling them in the eye. Serra and Sirbia, whose names were similar, were similar in appearance, but the two women were similar in disposition and character.

So they became very close while taking care of me. It’s a good way of talking, so naturally we have to get to know each other. She’s originally Count Pastryl’s wife, so there’s nothing Serra can do with Sirvia.

I handed her the cup I had finished, and Cirvia smiles and pulls me.

“Come on, give me your ear.”

Huh? What are you asking me to do, on this ship? First of all, I put my ears on her belly as Sirvia told me. Well, um, what the hell is this?

Huh?

“The baby’s just kicking!”

That’s amazing! There’s a real baby in here. It felt a bit strange.

“I guess the baby likes the princess.”

“I like the baby, too!”

“Oh, really?”

Yes. It was good for no reason. Could the baby be defenseless by the baby? Oh, is it different because it’s a fetus?…. Something was amazing. A strange sensation winds around my body. I also felt a little excited.

“Yes! Good.”

I felt like I was losing my place before, but where’s he? Sometimes I could feel something touching my hand when I put my hand on the ship of Sirbia.

Wow, that’s amazing! Did I do this when my mom had my brother when I was a kid? The memory before the age of six is so hazy that I don’t know. But it was really amazing. I wish the baby was a girl. I don’t care if it’s a boy, but Ferdel wants a daughter. I hope it’s a daughter.

“Come out, baby. Let’s play with me.”

Suddenly two women burst into laughter at my whispering. Why are you laughing? I look at Cirvia and Serra in a sulky way and they hold back their laughter. Still, the small burst of laughter seemed to be helpless.

“Are you happy to have a younger brother?”

“My brother?”

Once he’s my brother, well. I nodded.

“Yes! Good!”

Two people laugh at my answer again. What, am I funny? I was a little offended. Am I a baboon? Whenever I say something, make me laugh, hum.

“My princess gets prettier every day.”

Uh, really? Am I pretty? I turned to Sirbia and she smiled brightly and swept my head. I hastened her.

“I’m pretty?”

“Of course. Where else is this pretty princess?”

Really? I’m not lying, right? I’m pretty. He looks like my dad. Hmm? Wait. That’s kind of sad.

“The princess has been pretty since she was born.”

Serra adds a word.

He tells me a ridiculous lie because I’m young. That’s ridiculous, that’s. No matter how much I like my praise.It wasn’t like this. I was born pretty. The baby is always pretty! The beast is cute when it is young.