Why do you want to call me

Christine let out a snort, and then her breathing suddenly became irregular.

Her eyes opened suddenly, and there was no trace of confusion inside.

here is?

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"Boom!

"

A huge and hard stone door collapsed suddenly.

The gravel hit the ground, splashing countless dust.

For thousands of years, even in wars with several other great empires, there has never been a damaged city gate.

Finally today, it was broken by a group of ordinary people without any mysterious power.

At the same time, it also shattered the incomparable pride of the nobles hiding in the city.

"The city is broken!"

"The city is broken!

"

Countless ragged and skinny people held long pole weapons in their hands and shouted loudly.

Although their bodies are covered with the smoke and blood of war, their eyes are very bright.

Countless figures rushed into this bustling city.

It brought an unparalleled shadow to the nobles in this city.

They cried and wailed, begging to be forgiven by their former slaves.

But the next moment, the blood splashed directly on the spot.

They've gone crazy!

Under the endless oppression and exploitation of the nobles, he was completely driven into madness!

"Brother, is this what you want?"

"You have done it."

She picked up the cold and thin body of her younger sister, and mocked her elder brother who had become the Great Emperor with a blank expression.

But brother didn't fly into a rage

Smelling the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke, I looked down at the bloody scene below.

The elder brother who defeated all rivals and successfully ascended to the throne.

He no longer had the confidence of the past, and he fell to the ground in a panic.

Even the crown on the head, which symbolizes supreme power, tumbled towards her.

Until it hit her shoe, swayed twice, and then stopped.

The next moment, the exquisite and gorgeous crown flew straight out, and then fell into the weeds and was never seen again.

She hugged her younger sister, who was only a few years old, and slowly walked out of this palace full of tears and blood.

Countless maids and guards scurry around like headless flies.

Seeing this down-and-out princess, they no longer stepped forward to stop her.

And maybe thanks to those who toppled the empire.

Only then can she have a chance to escape the identity that traps her.

"You bloody pariahs!"

"You can't kill me!

"

"I am your king! I am your king!"

"You lowly criminal pariahs!"

"Dare... dare..."

"what!

!

"

Hearing the screams coming from behind, she suddenly laughed for some reason.

But feeling the cold body of his sister in his arms, the corners of his eyes were involuntarily moist.

How old is my sister? What's wrong with her?

Recalling the old days when she followed behind her, she yelled at each other.

Deep in love, she finally couldn't hold back her tears.

Finally, there was a small mound outside the city.

And she also became a subjugated princess.

Because of this status, she had to embark on the road of exile.

Finally died in an unknown cave.

In the moment of conscious mode, many figures flashed in her mind.

Strict father, loving mother, ignorant younger sister...

in case……

If only I could do it all over again...

Can I change their experience by myself...

……

"Princess, princess!"

A trembling, unbelievable voice pulled Christine back to reality from the huge and chaotic memory.

She turned her head and saw a maid covering her mouth with uncontrollable horror in her eyes.

"Nar..."

Christine frowned slightly, as if recalling something, and finally called out her name softly, even though her voice was hoarse, it couldn't conceal the etherealness in it.

"Your Highness, I am here!"

"Are you awake at last?"

"Uh...uh..."

"You've been asleep for too long and we're all worried about you."

The maid seemed so excited that she even shed tears.

"Gal, what time is it now..."

Christine lowered her head slightly, and said slowly in a low voice.

"Back to Your Royal Highness, it's already twelve o'clock."

The maid took a step closer.

"Is it twelve o'clock..."

"So where is my mother now?"

"This……"

The maid's body stiffened for a moment, but then returned to its original state.

"His Royal Highness is outside right now, do you want me to tell Her Royal Highness that you have awakened?"

Although she said so, her footsteps did not move at all.

"No, I'm going to see my mother in person."

With that said, Christine wanted to lift the quilt covering her body.

The maid turned pale with shock and said hastily.

"It's windy and snowy outside right now, with your body, you can't take it at all!"

"Let me go find Her Majesty the Queen, and you should lie down first."

"If I freeze to death, Her Royal Highness will punish me."

After that, she quickly leaned forward, wanting to serve Christine and continue to lie down.

The maid's hand was on the quilt, exerting a little force, trying to cover the princess.

But the quilt didn't budge.

The maid's temples were slightly sweaty, and she didn't dare to wipe them off.

"Your Highness..."

Her lips moved slightly, hesitating.

"Gnar, look at me." Christine's voice was very calm.

The maid named Gnar hesitated, but in the end she stiffened her neck and looked at the princess she had served for many years.

She finally saw the look between Christine's eyebrows.

It was as cold as the cold night outside the tent, and there seemed to be a blizzard brewing in it.

Christine's eyes completely turned into a cold dark blue.

Suddenly, her eyes overlapped with the emperor's tiger eyes.

Also with a killing intent.

The maid was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, her eyes filled with endless fear.

"Gnar, how many years have you been with my mother?"

The maid didn't answer, she wanted to lower her head, but Christine's order kept echoing in her mind, and she was not allowed to do so.

"Gnar, I have always regarded you as my sister since I was a child."

"Even closer than my own sister."

"I was hungry in the middle of the night once, and you secretly brought me cake to eat."

"..."

Christine babbled, seeming to think of more content, speaking faster and faster, and her mouth was full of memories between her and the maid.

After hearing this, the maid gradually lost strength in her hands and let go of the quilt.

"Do you remember all these? Sister."

"Sister", the maid's mind went blank.

"I……"

The maid wanted to say something, but her nose felt sore, and all the words were choked in her throat.

"Don't cry, sister."

"This is the last time I will call you sister."

Christine looked directly into the maid's eyes with steam, and she didn't know what emotion was in those eyes.

Uncomfortable, dazed, or guilty again?