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Chapter 130




Chapter 130
“… I am delighted to make your acquaintance . I am Tylenia of Andurs . ”
However, the woman wasn’t stupid . She quickly greeted me with a big smile .
Well, I was only guessing, but she was probably a real princess living in Caitel’s harem . I felt a little strange while looking at her . I thought all the princesses in the harem were like Leila .
“What a lovely princess . ”
She was smiling outside, but something’s bothering me . I could feel the loathing in her glare . Did this princess really like my dad? I couldn’t believe it, but… I could feel it from the way she glared at me . A veiled hostility . It’s like I was facing my stepmother . Am I feeling an indirect hostility from the way her eyes growled at me? So this was the first obstacle every princess faced . The mean stepmother .
“She looks just like you, your Majesty . If it’s all right, may I hold her for a moment, Your Majesty?”
It’s not me who couldn’t recognize that fake sweet smile . Although she did not openly show hostility like another princess, she did not feel right either . I didn’t feel good about this . Oh, daddy, I hope this man wouldn’t dare hand me over to her . I feel like once she held me in her arms, she would drop me and I would die .
My dad laughed when I shrunk back to his chest .
“No, that won’t do . ”
I was afraid that he would throw me into her arms, but fortunately, Caitel held me even tighter . Caitel’s cheek touched my forehead .
“As you can see, my daughter is pretty shy . ”
Dad, that’s not true . I liked people very much . I was a very friendly lady .
Her golden eyes, which might have felt hurt after hearing his cruel treatment, were wet with tears as she stared at Caitel . However, my father’s eyes, facing that teary eyes of hers, were as quiet and calm as it usually were .
What’s the relationship between these two, anyway?
“Th, then, I look forward to seeing you some other time . ”
Like the heroine of an abandoned ruin, she suddenly disappeared . I bent my head . Was she Caitel’s ex-lover or something? His first love, perhaps? Were they childhood lovers who broke up after a while?
“Who is she?”
“A woman . ”
Did he think that I didn’t know that?
He smiled as I stared up at him while his hand was still on my head .
“You need not mind her”
He then gave me a little kiss on my forehead .
“She’s a flower that will wither someday . ”