Chapter 432

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Chapter 432: The Emperor’s Daughter 432

There weren’t things like movies at this time; living in this world, I realize how much I enjoyed my past culture—listening to songs on the smartphone, reading comics, watching dramas, and playing games when bored . Sometimes, I would make an appointment with a friend to visit a movie theater, sometimes to see a play, sometimes I would bring books and learn how to play musical instruments .

I lived in a perfect time .

“Well, this isn’t very bad . ”

Of course, I didn’t have the talent to make styles popular, complete new musical formats, or write new literary works . I could mimic the things I had seen in my past life, but I was a natural sucker . That couldn’t be considered as real art .

However, the good news was that I had an eye to see what art constitutes as “good” for me . The knowledge of art that I learned through free education taught me what perspective I should know about art .

There was a vast difference between knowing and seeing, though . In that sense, I was fortunate to be born with the memories of my previous life .

“We should be investing in welfare facilities . It is a princess’s job, but dad was the only one good at it . ”

All I would do was plant seeds and water the barren soil . Somethings might not happen the way I want .

However, I never had any doubts .

I could tell by just looking at the economic effects and cultural changes that the US generated with Hollywood . All art had to come out of the people’s hands .

Even if there were differences in the perspectives and the manner of understanding, things would ultimately move people’s hearts . In the end, art was what brings people together . Art was what understood, comforted, and empathized with the soul .

It didn’t mean that fine art was meaningless, but I believe that art would rule over people’s hearts in this era .

The beautiful natural environment delights us, but the true masterpieces which contained the souls resided in humans .

Even in the most barren times, culture exerted power . I believed that small investments made now would soon lead to our country’s pride, making many Agrients enjoy and unite .

The movies and cartoons I watched when I was tired of working would always make me feel good .

“Of course, we have to create museums so that future generations can earn a lot of money from tourism . ”

Right, a pen was always mightier than a sword!

Although there was a dignity maintenance fee, it was likely to be small . Once cultural importance got cultivated, there would be a generation of few decent works, and after that, everything would fall into place once the wealthy and bored nobles could use it .

First of all, Serira and Evelyn would tag along with the idea, so who should I convince next?

I was getting excited and giggling to myself as I planned when a familiar voice touched my ears .

“I didn’t know that you liked art . ”

W-wait a minute!

As I turned around, I saw Havel leaning against the wall with his arms folded .

I was shocked to see him there, but the slight inner meaning of what he said offended me . Did this guy think that I couldn’t be interested in art?

“Are you here to fight, Your Majesty?”

“I really hope you’d stop being sarcastic . ”

Havel stood tall . I took a step back .

I could never figure out what he was thinking . That always made me anxious .

“Why are you grumpy again?”

“Grumpy?”

“If this isn’t you being grumpy, then what is this?”

At my response, Havel’s eyes shone . I didn’t have a good feeling about it .

“I am grumpy . ”

I kept taking a step back, but I would touch the wall if I kept going on . I frowned .

Havel, who was approaching me with giant strides, stood right in front of me . I couldn’t move with ease because of the distance between us . I had to struggle in silence while Havel asked .

“Should I show you what being grumpy is like?”

T-too close .

Hard to breathe .

At some point, my back hit the wall, and Havel stood right in front of me . I couldn’t do anything but gulp down in fear . I knew he was huge, but he felt way too huge when he was standing close to me .

What to do? I was worried because I thought that Havel would hear my pounding heart .

‘Ah, what am I supposed to do!?’

Our eyes met . Havel’s eyes were as intense as any time . I wanted to turn my eyes away as I felt like I was being eaten, but something inside me told me to keep looking at him .

If I did anything right now, I knew that I would handle what came after it .

The most worrying part was that I didn’t know what I could handle .

I was breathing, but fortunately, I heard something .

Havel, who was planning to do something, stepped back . I exhaled, pressed on my chest .

“What, did you fight?”

It was Assisi and Valer who appeared . Assisi seemed like Valer had pulled him out; he frowned after seeing Havel with me .

“No, I didn’t fight . ”

“I’ll get going then . ”

I felt terrible seeing the Have; walk away . Why so?

I was really hurt, but I was feeling more hurt for Havel .

What was it that the positions of victim and convict turned upside down?

It seemed like the same feeling resonated within Valer, who watched Havel go .

“Treat him kindly, please . He is pitiful . ”

‘What is this?’

I shut my mouth, but I was already feeling annoyed with what happened .

“Why is Assisi with Valer? Where are you going?”

“Huh? Yeah . Uncle and I are finding a dagger . ”

Dagger? Were they going to a weapon store?

I wanted to see it too .

“I will come!”

“Uh-huh, it is not a place for a woman . ”

“I want to go!”

“Ouch! Ouch! Uncle, save me!”

I had to make Valer come to his senses .

With a sympathetic expression, Assisi looked at me .

“Let us go for now . ”

“Uncle!!”

Why was I feeling embarrassed?

Uh? Assisi, did he want to go only with Valer?

However, the Assisi I knew was cool . Too cool for anything .

Assisi was a sweet pumpkin . Maybe he was definite about his decision .

As I stood there blankly at Assisi’s words, Valer grumbled to himself .

“I don’t know why those two like this woman so much, really . ”

“What? Woman? Wanna die?”

“I really miss Sanse, ugh . ”

As I tried to hit Valer, who deserved it, I thought . Who was it that liked me? Ugh, the timing to ask had passed .

“Enjoying it?”

Even if no one asked, one would know right away . This trip was really enjoyable . I smiled and nodded .

“Huh, very much . ”

I did regret bringing Valer with me, but the trip was fun . I really wanted to do it again .

At my answer, Valer smiled and shrugged .

“That is good . This might be the last trip of your life . ”

What did he say?

“Ouch! Ouch! This is violence!”

“Just die!”

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