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In front of a large crowd, the little princess struggled, feeling quite embarrassed. After confirming several times, the Emperor finally believed that his one-year-old daughter could indeed communicate with adults.
Since the princess had made her choice, the Emperor accepted this decision.
He instructed the historian to record the moment: the first princess in 500 years had chosen the Emperor's Sword of the Swordsmanship Empire, Verodian.
In an instant, thunderous applause erupted from the audience, celebrating both the Emperor and the princess.
With the selection ceremony finally complete, the little princess let out a sigh of relief. Exhaustion overwhelmed her senses, and she fainted. In the darkness, she struggled, feeling a strong sense of dizziness that made her believe she had returned to her sickbed from her previous life.
She was filled with fear, terrified of reliving a life devoid of hope. She prayed for survival, saying, "I do not ask for their love; I just want to live." The intense will to survive brought her back to consciousness. In her daze, she found herself lying in a warm embrace that felt unfamiliar yet comforting.
Feeling her father's embrace for the first time made her nose tingle, and tears quickly filled her eyes. She clutched at the Emperor's robes, telling herself not to cry, fearing abandonment, but the tears flowed uncontrollably.
Biaton took the little princess from the Emperor's arms and gradually calmed her down with soothing words.
Though the Emperor appeared cold on the surface, Biaton sensed his emotions surfacing. "This is truly delightful!" The little princess felt a strong affection for this trusted aide of the Emperor.
Biaton was so gentle and attentive; who would have thought he had once been a top assassin?
In an endless cycle of sleeping when tired, eating when awake, and relieving herself afterward, the little princess grew robustly. She had even begun to cling to the Empress for hugs. Her adorable demeanor made it impossible for the Empress to resist her charms; even the Nursemaid became her number one fan, finding new ways every day to shower her with praise.
Amidst all the compliments, the little princess demonstrated her push-ups; after all, coming from a royal family that valued strength meant that children were naturally fit.
It was said that by age ten, princes could split stones with their swords. Suddenly, someone pushed open the door—it was the Emperor. "What are you all laughing about?"
The laughter abruptly ceased, and an icy silence fell over the room. The Empress stood up and reminded him to knock before entering.
The Emperor fell silent for a moment before turning to leave the room. The little princess thought he was angry and had walked away, but in the next second, a knock echoed through the air.
The Empress joyfully stepped forward to open the door for her beloved, while the Emperor felt a bit shy.
In the original story, the Emperor did not love his children but deeply adored his wife.
Despite being the strongest swordsman in the world, he often found himself at a loss when facing his wife.
To him, the Empress was his only weakness and would ultimately be the decisive factor in his defeat to the male protagonist.
According to the setting, the Empress would become exhausted from caring for the little princess and pass away at a young age. After losing his wife, the Emperor would fall into despair, never recovering, and eventually succumb to the male protagonist, leading to the downfall of the empire.
The Emperor's only mistake was saying that one hurtful thing when the little princess was born, which surely wounded her mother’s heart. He must have apologized sincerely later on.
Watching her loving parents, the little princess felt a surge of happiness. She struggled to get up and began playfully shipping them, her adorable antics catching the Emperor's attention. Since their last ritual ended, she had not seen him again. Gazing into her father's golden eyes, she found herself lost in them and blurted out, "I love you."
Both of them froze in surprise. The little princess panicked—why had she said that? Was something affecting her?
The Emperor approached her and asked her to say it again. The little princess, blushing with embarrassment, shyly repeated, "I love you."
Unexpectedly, the Emperor fell silent for a long time—so long that the little princess thought he was angry. Fortunately, the Empress arrived just in time to diffuse the situation. She encouraged the Emperor to be more open in front of their daughter and prompted the little princess to try saying those words again.
The little princess hesitated. "Are you sure I should say it now?"
Feeling an ominous premonition, both father and daughter took a step back. With repeated encouragement from the Empress, the little princess closed her eyes and steeled herself. She reached out her small hand towards the Emperor and asked, "Can you hug me?"
The little princess of the empire longed for her father's affection, having been abandoned by her family in her previous life due to a terminal illness. Every time she witnessed other parents lovingly caring for their children, her heart wished, how wonderful it would be if that child were herself!
However, the emperor frowned at his daughter, who was seeking a hug, and scolded her, "As a princess, you should not only know how to act spoiled."
Disappointed by the rejection, the little princess took a step back but nearly fell before the emperor caught her in his arms.
Her eyes widened in surprise; her father was holding her—not just lifting her up during the ceremony, but truly embracing her.
The empress watched the emperor's clumsy demeanor and couldn't help but smile, guiding him on how to properly hold a child. As she looked at the small bundle nestled in his arms, the usually indifferent emperor felt a surge of emotions he had never experienced before.
Lying in her father's embrace and listening to her mother's gentle words, the little princess's eyes sparkled. Was this what it felt like to be protected by family?
In her previous life, she had never even met her family, but in this life, she had been blessed by heaven with the gift of having her parents by her side.
The emperor gazed intently at the little princess in his arms, handling her as if she were a precious treasure.
This was also the first time the empress had seen him display such tenderness towards a child.
"The ability to cherish something precious is the strongest of all; I love your gentle nature," the empress confessed, causing the emperor's heart to race.
Feeling her father's intense heartbeat, the little princess couldn't help but marvel at how utterly defenseless he was against her mother!
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