The Villainous Princess Wants to Live in a Gingerbread House

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“Um, how you feel?”

Feeling something, noticing, accepting.
To do all that completely means to understand everything completely.
What do you think it is to fully understand?>

Asha tilted her head.

“That you know completely?”

And it can be said that you know completely only when you can fully understand what you know.>

Asha opened her eyes wide when she heard that.

“Does it mean that people believe everything I say?”

One of your abilities is to be able to convey your true feelings to people without misunderstanding!>

“That’s what I mean.”

So it meant that Alexei perfectly understood Asha’s feelings that she had no interest in the throne.

“Oh, my God, what a relief.
I was so worried that there might be a misunderstanding…”

Asha breathed a sigh of relief and stood tall before she climbed onto the bed.
Next to her, Phoebe laid aside the bedposts.

“What?”

You stupid Asha.
When you weren’t quite sure until this moment what the landowner’s grandson thought of you, did you think you could use your powers at your disposal now?>

“…”

“…”

Asha’s expression was distorted into tears.
Until now, she couldn’t even bring it up because she was afraid of inevitable misunderstanding if she came forward and talked about the succession of the throne.

It was because she was worried that if a 10-year-old was smart enough to seriously discuss the right to succeed the throne, it would encourage unnecessary expectations and conflicts around her.

But what if you could convey the words without any misunderstandings? Even if the issue of succession to the throne was finished right away, all of Asha’s worries would be resolved.

But all that was just a coincidence?

“Really? But still…”

You’ll see from the landlord’s reaction.>

“…!”

And then what else?

She already made a mistake with Alexei about Fafnir once already.

“Then what should I do? Is there any way to use your strength more skillfully? a trick or something.”

“What is it?”

“That’s… right.”

“…”

“…is that it?”

That’s how to make your ability more freely available and contribute to the world.>

“I don’t need to contribute to the world, but yes.
Okay.
The more sweet things there are, the better the world will be.
I’ll forgive you for giving it to me and taking it away.”

Phoebe seemed unjust, but Asha did not listen any more.

Alexei, who had a fever and recovered cleanly, looked as if he had let go of his burdens.
And with that face, he invited Asha to enjoy refreshments together.
Alexei seemed to have prepared the tea table

There was a tea cup with a blue grid pattern engraved on a white background and a gold string around the edge.
The teapot had the same pattern.
A small bird sat on the top of the lid of the teapot.
The tea was bright in color and had a refreshing cinnamon scent.

On a plate lined with lace doilies, there are two scones Asha baked today, along with butter and three kinds of fruit jam.

And the reason she could look around so leisurely alone was because Alexei was called by the Emperor as soon as he poured the tea.
Did the Emperor say he had something urgent to say to Prince Alexei…

‘Oh, I don’t know either Alyosha or Grandpa.’

Alexei’s feelings for her now weren’t very negative, and the original Princess Anastasia lasted five years in the palace.
No matter what happens, she would be safe for about five years.

Asha repeated “five years” to herself and jumped out of her chair.
She was tired of sitting still.

She looked around without touching anything.
It was very beautifully decorated like the room of the Crown Prince.

Paper was spread out on a large desk by the window.
Asha stepped up and looked down at one of them.

“Is this a map?”

In the middle, it was a map with the name of the empire written in large letters, ‘Kayeruth’, and several areas above the border marked.
Asha read one of the regions whose name was exceptionally long and grandiose.

“Lumen Vasilice?”

“Huh? What?”

Asha tilted her head to Phoebe’s voice.