Daughter of the Emperor - Chapter 227

Chapter 227: The Emperor’s Daughter Chapter. 227

“It must be tough since I’m too cute and lovely.”

However, our Elyne would have a hard time with this man. After a while of talking, I knew that he was not a fool. I didn’t understand why she fell for this kind of sneaky person. Oh, my.

I wanted to hold on to him longer and ask him more questions, but it was already too late, and if I hold on to him for too long, then Elyne would return before he could leave. Thus, I allowed him to go. Even if he was already leaving the palace, it still seemed like he had no idea why I had called him. Yeah, it would be better for him not to comprehend. It was part of my plan to keep a lot of things from him, so he wouldn’t know much about this.

I was now thinking about the many reasons I could come up with, so I could be able to call him here again.

If I was a little older, then I could have done so many other things. I was so sad that I was still a little kid.

I was in agony for a moment when suddenly Assisi, stood in the way.

“Princess.”

“Hmm?”

Somehow his expression differed from his usual appearance. He looked like he had decided to do something drastic. What, was he going to a war or something?

“I will… support you… no matter what you do… no matter who you like…”

What was wrong with him? He looked away after seeing my glance, but Assisi continued his words.

“I will always be by your side, but…”

“Hmm? What?”

What did he just say? I think I heard something weird right now.

Despite my reaction, however, Assisi held his hands tightly and shouted with a melancholy-filled expression.

“But this… this is too early!”

What was this crap that he’s suddenly spouting? I was genuinely worried about Assisi.

“What are you talking about? Assisi, are you sick?”

“You like him, don’t you?

I liked who?

“Hmm? Who?”

“You know, that doctor.”

“Oh, you mean Hasin?”

Why was Hasin suddenly coming out of this conversation?

Assisi was now on the verge of tears. I thought that he would cry if I touched him just a bit. It wasn’t the first or second time that I had looked at Assisi’s crying face, but it was bizarre for me nonetheless.

What was wrong with him

Oh, wait… hold on!

“Assisi…”

This was a really crazy idea, but…

“Do you think I am doing all these because I love Hasin?”

“Isn’t that your reason?”

Oh, my goodness…