Nevertheless, it was clear that her collapsed like a sandcastle when compared to the Second Princess's talents.
Needless to say, I could imagine what that little girl must have felt at that time.
The First Princess must have gotten on the perverse line after that. In the end, she stayed in the palace, drinking heavily and harassing her maids.
Of course, these stories were thoroughly described in Charlia's view.
I bet that the life of the Second Princess could not have been so smooth, considering Charlia's characteristics and temper.
'She must have bullied her persistently.'
She may even have gone beyond simple bullying.
She may have faced the threat of possible assassination, and it would have been routine for her to have red cheeks.
Considering how evil this vicious villain could become, the Second Princess must have grown up with bloody tears through her childhood, too.
This was a story of the heroine Charlotte, who had become stronger by standing up even when she was stepped on, and the villain Charlia, who tried to step on her.
This story was becoming the separation of good and evil, and it must have been moving toward a conclusion.
'Until I intervene.'
Right. Until I intervened.
Charlotte, who was persistent, had grown enough to have the imperial family under her control. It was time to relieve the frustration she had since childhood, and the situation was actually still going on.
Currently, there was nothing left for the First Princess Charlia. Charlotte cut off her hands and feet and took all the authority to exert influence.
The stupid First Princess probably wouldn't know what kind of situation she was in until she had a sword right to her neck.
'But...'
It didn't mean that there was hope.
It was good that the legitimacy belonged to the First Princess.
Charlia hadn't even started, but she wasn't too late.
As we continued to talk, Charlia spoke, gently wiping her tears from laughing too much.
"I don't know when was the last time I've laughed like today. I laughed so hard that I almost cried."
"Hahahaha. Me, too. This was a lot more fun than I thought, Your Majesty."
"I didn't notice it was dark already... If it's okay for you, I'll give you a separate room, so why don't you rest here today? I want to talk more with Honorary Bishop..."
"It's fine, Your Majesty. If I could, I would stay here talking all night long, but it'll probably be troublesome to the First Princess. You know how the public eye is..."
"Ahhh..."
"They'll be making a lot of noise everywhere. It doesn't matter if my image gets bad, but I don't want the Princess to become word-of-mouth."
"The public eye..."
"You have to be careful. The masses are the kind of people who believe only what they see. Even if we were only talking about the Empire's future, today's meeting wouldn't look that way for some dirty-minded people. I want to protect Your Majesty."
"Ah..."
"Maybe it will be the same in other aspects besides this."
"What are you talking about..."

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