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see that it was highlighted with red.

She swiftly opened it up and read the content with her eyes.
”Hehe, of course it ’s an honor for you to meet my father…Uhmm? That ’s it? ”

Princess Bird was startled when she realized that was the last thing ever written in the email.

She expected that she would get mentioned at least once since Felix had spoken with her during the shuffle Maze.

Alas, she reread the email twice and it was still just a single sentence.

”I guess he forgot about me? ” Annoyed, Princess Bird wore her slippers while closing the hologram.
Then, she went to her bedroom door that was just a giant square-shaped pink petal.

Immediately after standing in front of it, the petal automatically rolled on itself, allowing Princess Bird to exit her room.

”Good morning Princess Alicia. ” A pretty short servant greeted with her hands folded together and head lowered.

”Morning Sissy. ” Princess Bird asked, ”Do you know my father ’s current location? ”

”I believe he is at the Royal Bloodline Library. ” The servant answered.

”Tsk, does he ever leave it. ” Princess Bird clicked her tongue in criticism and stood on two gorgeous-looking white lotus flowers.

Then she snapped her finger and the flowers hovered one meter above the branch she was standing on.

After all, her room wasn ’t in a normal modern building but in a humongous tree that had its branches and leaves touch the clouds!!

This Tree was actually the main Royal Palace of the Maganda Tribe on this planet.
It was the only one with this uncanny size as the rest of its brethren and sisters did not even reach 20% of its height.

Naturally, all of those trees were inhabited by the tribe citizen.

It might appear like they were uncivilized to live in trees instead of buildings but this was actually done by choice to keep the heritage and culture of the tribe.

Still, they weren ’t resistant to the idea of technology as they had included what they could without affecting their lifestyle or changing the appearance of their culture.

For example, there were no hovercars in the tribe but the citizens used hover plants and mounts to move around.

All of this was in actual real life!

Currently, Princess Bird was riding on those two hover lotuses while heading towards the central elevator in the tree that was specifically used just for the royalty.

In her way, she was being greeted constantly by servents, guards, and some distant family members.

As the youngest daughter and one of the three heirs to the Tribe, she was ought to be treated this respectfully by anyone residing in the Royal Tree.

After a while…

She reached the elevator which was just a wooden platform that was connected by long green vines.

Princess Bird stepped inside and scratched a vine next to her like she was greeting a pet.

It wasn ’t farfetched to consider it so as the vine actually moved based on her gentle touch, appearing like it liked being carrassed this way.

”Viney, please take me to the royal library. ” Princess Bird requested gently.

Whoosh!

The vines responded to her request by rolling one vine against her waist and then lifting off the elevator, faster than normal technological ones!

Princess Bird didn ’t seem bothered by her hair flailing everywhere, exposing her hexagon-shaped blue eyes.
She kept looking downward at the citizen of the tribe, appearing like tiny ants.

If it weren ’t for her mutation that gave her eagle eyes, she wouldn ’t even notice them.

In a minute or two, the elevator finally stopped and the vine unrolled itself from Princess Bird.

She swiftly carried on hovering on a long empty path with paintings of people wearing tribal outfits and cold weapons, ranging from spears to shields.

Under those paintings, there were sentences written in an unfamiliar language.
It seemed to be the Maganda language.

Princess Bird didn ’t bother to glance at those paintings as she had been seeing them ever since she was a child.

All of that due to her father rarely leaving the bloodline Library, forcing her to hang out with him there to play.

Soon, she reached a giant gate that was closed shut.
It wasn ’t a gate per se since it was just hundreds of black vines intertwining with each other, making it impossible even to take a glimpse inside.

Princess Bird stood in front of them and shouted, ”DAD!! OPEN UP! ”

A similar irritated shout replied to her, ”I AM BUSY! GO AWAY! ”

”NO! ” Princess Bird kept yelling, ”LANDLORD HAS RESPONDED! ”

”COULDN ’T YOU JUST SENT A MESSAGE! WE ARE ARE NOT BARBARIANS YOU KNOW? ” The Chief yelled from behind the gate.

Princess Bird smirked evilly and shouted, ”LANDLORD HAS CURSED YOU IN THE EMAIL.
I WANTED YOU TO SEE IT! ”

After she said so, the area went quiet for a second before the sound of footsteps resounded from behind the gate.

Shshshshs!

The moment the footsteps got near the gate, the vines started relaxing on each other and slithering back into the tree, hiding out of sight.

This exposed the Chief who was approaching Princess Bird while wearing a nightrobe and glasses.
He looked quite solemn and also annoyed at having his reading session getting interrupted.

However, he still went next to Princess Bird and asked strictly, ”What did he say? ”

Instead of responding, Princess Bird showed him the email while tiptoeing slowly around him.

The moment she saw that he started reading it, she swiftly bolted inside the library while letting out a mischievous laugh.