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Royal Secret: I'm a Princess!

After living as a famous Korean vlogger-slash-mukbanger, Neoma died a (shameful) death and regressed to her tragic first life--- the life where she has to live as a hidden princess with a tyrannical father and a yandere twin brother. She died at the hands of her psycho brother in her first life. But luckily, she charmed her "big brother" this time. Her father remains a sc*mbag, though. But a blessing in disguise happened when her twin brother got "sick." Because of that, she has to pretend as the "Crown Prince," forcing her father to treat her well. She thought she was finally on the road to becoming a lady of leisure. But, despite her laziness, she still ends up completing royal duties that put her closer to the throne than her sick twin brother. The next thing she knew, they already prophesied her to be the first empress of their very patriarchal empire. Now Neoma finds herself in the middle of the succession war she never wanted to be involved in! *** [EXCERPT 1] “Neoma de Moonasterio, the first princess of Moonasterion Empire. From now on, you’ll live as Prince Nero’s proxy.” [The hell is this psycho saying?] Neoma, despite her confusion, still smiled at her father--- the emperor. “Father, what do you mean by that?” “From now on, assassins sent by my enemies would target Nero,” the emperor explained. “Until he’s strong enough to protect himself, you’ll pose as your twin brother.” Her smile froze, but she still acted innocent. “But Father. If I take my brother’s position, then wouldn’t the assassins mistake me for him and…” She stopped talking when she realized that was exactly what the emperor wanted her to do. [This sc*mbag wants me to be bait?!] “You’re no longer a princess, Neoma de Moonasterio. From now on, you’ll live as Prince Nero de Moonasterio,” Emperor Nikolai said coldly while looking down at her with glowing red eyes. “Try to survive until your twin brother comes back to take his rightful place, understood?” Neoma was too shocked to react. [Are you f*cking kidding me, you sc*mbag?!] *** [ORIGINAL BOOK COVER. Artwork by sola_cola.] *** [EXCERPT 2] “I’m so sick of your tyrannical a*s,” Neoma yelled at her father aka the emperor. “I won’t forgive you for hurting Lewis and Tteokbokki!” “What will you do about it then?” Nikolai asked with a smirk. “Kill me?” “Yes! I’ll f*cking kill you, sc*mbag!” “Language,” he warned her, upset that his five-year-old daughter curses like a sailor. “Using vulgar words is unbecoming of the future Crown Prince.” “I’m a princess!” Upon yelling those words, the royal princess’s eye color changed from ash-gray to red. [This is getting serious.] “Stop it, Nero,” Nikolai told her sternly. “If you keep that up, the royal knights will come and–” “I’m not Nero!” Neoma screeched angrily. Then she jumped in the air with her left fist, ready to punch him. “In the name of the moon, I’ll punish you!” [What…?] And Princess Neoma, pretending as the Crown Prince for her sick twin brother, punched Emperor Nikolai, her father, in the face.

sola_cola · 奇幻言情
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RED IS MY COLOR

NERO let out a deep sigh while looking outside the window of his new room. He was sitting on the windowsill while holding a locket in his hand. That locket had Neoma's latest picture. But he didn't want to look at it anymore because the more he did, the more he wanted to go home.

[I have to endure for our future.]

It had been days since he arrived at his new home in Valmento (the Holy Land) with the Quinzels but he couldn't say that he had already adjusted. Even though the duke and his family were nice to him, he still couldn't say that he was comfortable in that place.

First of all, wearing clothes and accessories for girls wasn't something he could get accustomed to easily.

But the hardest part was living without Neoma, of course.

[I miss you, Neoma.]

"Nero?"

His thoughts were cut off when he heard a knock on the door, accompanied by Duke Quinzel's voice from outside.

Nero stood up before he spoke. "You may come in, Your Grace."

The double doors of his new room opened and Duke Rufus Quinzel entered.

But he wasn't alone.

The duke brought Hanna, his "adoptive sister."

[They look alike.]

Duke Quinzel and Hanna both had black hair. But instead of the duke's golden eyes, Hanna inherited her mother's green orbs.

He wouldn't deny it– Hanna was pretty.

Not that it mattered.

[Neoma is still the prettiest girl in the whole empire.]

"Greetings, Your Grace," Nero said politely, then he gave the duke a curtsy instead of a bow. Then, he turned to Hanna. "How do you do, Lady Quinzel?"

Hanna's cheeks turned red but she quickly gave an awkward curtsy. "I'm fine, Sister Nara."

He just smiled at that. [The way my Neoma does a curtsy is cuter.]

"Ah, my apologies," Duke Quinzel said later while looking at him. "I shouldn't have called you by your real name."

He smiled at his uncle. "It's okay, Your Grace. I know it's not easy to get accustomed to my new identity."

"But I should try harder," the duke said, then he turned to his daughter. "Our Hanna here reminded me that I should get used to calling you by your new name." He patted Hanna's head gently. "You did great, Hanna."

Hanna just smiled with her cheeks as red as an apple.

Their conversation was interrupted when Duchess Quinzel arrived.

Duchess Quinzel had dark brown hair with red hues and green eyes. Before marrying the duke, Duchess Amber Quinzel was a daughter of a marquis. In short, she had always been a higher noble and it showed.

Duchess Quinzel's beauty and elegance were overflowing.

[Was our mother as beautiful and as graceful as the duchess?]

And what kind of woman would be willing to give birth to the children of a jerk like the emperor? Was it for money? Status?

"Nara, I'm going to prepare snacks for your afternoon tea with Hanna," Duchess Quinzel told him with a smile. "If you have a specific dessert that you'd love to have, please don't hesitate to tell me."

"It's okay, Your Grace," Nero said with a smile. "I'm not a picky eater. And I'm certain that whatever you prepare for us, it would be tasty."

"You speak well, Nara," the duchess said, obviously pleased by his eloquence. Then, she turned to the duke. "Darling, we should leave the children alone and let them play."

"Oh, you're right, darling," Duke Quinzel agreed. Then, he turned to him and Hanna. "Be comfortable with each other and don't fight, okay?"

He and Hanna just smiled at the duke.

After that, Duke and Duchess Quinzel really left them in his room.

[What am I supposed to do with this child?]

Well, he was only a few months older than Hanna. But still…

"Sister Nara, would you like to read books with me?" Hanna asked shyly. "I love reading storybooks with big pictures."

"Don't call me 'sister,'" Nero told him with a smile.

"Oh," she said with an embarrassed look on her face. "Right. You're still a boy. Do you want me to call you 'brother' when there's only the two of us?"

"No," he said. "I want you to call me by my proper title when there's only the two of us."

"T-Title?"

"I'm the one and only prince of the empire," he reminded her with a smile. "Don't forget that, Lady Quinzel."

Hanna, whose face was very red again, lowered her head in embarrassment. "I u-understand, Your Royal Highness."

Nero just smiled at Hanna, then he turned outside his window again. [Neoma, I hope you don't feel too lonely without me.]

***

NEOMA laughed like a dying hyena when her Soul Beast, now a white unicorn with wings, suddenly turned red in an attempt to return to its original form. "You look like tteokbokki poured in a sauce with gochugang."

Tteokbokki was rice cake and gochugang was Korean chili paste. The uncooked rice cake was white while the chili paste was red. So when the white unicorn turned red, she was reminded of tteokbokki being poured in spicy red sauce.

[And I miss Korean food so much.]

"Shut up, you thug princess," her Soul Beast hissed. "I'm trying my best, okay?"

"That's enough," she told him. "We can fight even if you're in a different form. It didn't change your attribute, right?"

"How did you know about that?"

She shrugged. "I'm smart."

Well, not really.

She just had the memories of her first life and thanks to that, she knew that each Soul Beast had an attribute.

If she remembered it correctly, Nero's wolf had the water and ice attributes.

[Yeah, my twin brother has two attributes when average people with Mana are only given one at birth.]

"What's your attribute?" Neoma asked her Soul Beast. "If you're a red dragon, does it mean that your attribute is fire?"

The Soul Beast gasped in surprise. "How can a thug princess like you be smart? I thought strong humans are supposed to be dumb."

"I'm not smart. I'm just mentally old," she said with a laugh. "Anyway, now that I know that you're a red dragon with fire attribute, it's time for me to give you a name."

"I can't trust you, thug princess," he complained. "You're going to give me a weird name, aren't you?"

"Of course not, Tteokbokki."

Tteokbokki looked horrified by the name she called him. "Tteok– what?"

"Let's go, Tteokbokki," Neoma said cheerfully. "Don't worry– I'll protect you from my crazy father."

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