Princess Reincarnation
"Brother, I have a request to make?"
When I first called out to him, First Prince Christof opened his wide blue eyes.
It was rare to see anything on my brother's face that was usually expressionless, so I noticed his obvious surprise. He closed the tome in his hand, returned it to the bookshelf, and then crossed the space between us to stop in front of me.
“It is very rare for you to come to me. ”
Even though his words came out from being sarcastic, I could tell from his expression that he meant nothing. In reality, I approached her like never before.
However, if you ask me to explain why that is the case, all I can say is that it is inevitable. It's not that I avoid it because I hate it.
With regards to Chris, my younger brother Johan and I only share half of his blood.
Christof was the son of the late queen, who died soon after giving birth to her. Johan and I are the children of the second queen.
As the current queen, my mother had a deep prejudice against my sister because she was a living memory of the woman my father still loved.
Of course he never allowed us to get close to him.
I thought I should do what I wanted, but I wondered if that was really how a child would act.
My mother also never loved my brother and me. If not in front of Dad, I'd be amazed if he ever talked to both of us.
“Didn't you get scolded by miss?”
“That's no problem. ”
"But…"
“I am five years old. If we talk about taking responsibility for my actions, I am capable of doing so. ”
"Roses…"
He called me by the name of my pet.
He's a really great guy. Even though I was the daughter of a woman who treated her with such disdain, she showed concern for my well-being.
If only someone had taken this piece of man, named it hot water, and forced the Second Prince to drink it.
"I saw . ”
Chris looked at me silently and in just a short moment, his expression softened.
I can't say that we're close, but he's looking at me kindly, like grandfather did to his grown-up grandson. That's an impressive dignity for an eight-year-old boy, my royal brother. *
"What do you want to ask me?"
He returned the main topic, not digging any deeper.
“Actually, it concerns Johan. ”
"Johan's? What happened to Johan? "
That's not what happened to him.
“I hope Johan has the strictest and wisest tutor assigned to him. ”
On my statement, Chris was at a loss for words.
In UraSeka (Reverse World), the Second Prince of Nebel Kingdom, Johan von Werfard, is a very interested person in love and also a major student.
The only person she loves is her older sister, Rosemarie. The only one she trusted from the bottom of her heart was Rosemarie. If he says jump, he asks "How high?" Even if the crow is black, if he calls it white, he immediately declares it white. It was the type of loyal supporter he described.
The whole cause is wrapped up in his broken family background.
His father, the King, devoted all his time to state affairs without ever spending an ounce on his family. Her mother was only interested in getting her husband's love.
However, in order for Christof to never get close to his son, Johan grew up in a closed and narrow world.
The servants acted as if they were touching something rotten, and kept their distance. In order for them not to risk disappointing him, all his tutors easily avoided him.
Amidst all that, the only one who stared directly at her was Rosemarie.
In the end, there was nothing that could be done about Johan being dependent on his older sister.
Right now my little brother is four years old, and an exaggerated cuteness!
Wherever I went, he followed me from behind. She resembled a baby girl, chasing me with her limping footsteps. There's no way he's not funny.
But he's been a little weird lately.
If I leave her side, she starts crying right away. He also doesn't like people close to me, but even when he's jealous, he's still funny!
However, he went too far when he attacked the servant who was the only crime that caught me when it seemed like I was about to fall.
I mean, she's a waitress. A girl . Even after I told him that he was only helping me, it was terrifying how he did not hesitate to chase after him. When she saw him pick up a paper knife from the table, she started screaming.
We only managed to get out of the situation without incident when I stood protective in front of him with my arms outstretched.
There is no violence! Not anymore YANDERE!
Something had to do with the strangeness that had just happened to my little brother, I decided.
"I have no right to ask for your help, brother. However, even if I begged father, I did not think that he would approve of my desire to change. ”
“…………”
The king had no hope for his youngest son.
When he said he didn't have time for the Second Prince because he already had an outstanding heir, it wasn't because I didn't get one.
Johan had been spoiled rotten, and the tutors were remiss in their duties by not teaching him well enough. This goes for mom too. I also hope he is more careful in choosing his tutor.
“What he needs is someone he can respect by his side. If I remained the only one to tell him when he made a mistake, his world would only become increasingly narrow. ”
Honestly, it would be painful if his siscon symptoms worsened.
If Johan were to be a yandere on top of that, it would be too much. My mental health will not be able to cope.
"If he finds himself forgiving you, in the future, he will. Aren't you going to take it upon yourself to raise her with the best discipline? "
It came to my mind that if Chris, as he had inherited, would propose it to Dad, there might be a change.
Moreover, when I think about it, if my strict brother were to handle the approval process, I believe the people chosen would be great tutors. It killed two birds with one stone. If luck happened to be on my side and my brothers getting closer to each other — might result in Johan flipping over a new sheet — it would also be one thing not to worry too much of the mind i'm.
"Are you okay with this?"
"Of course" I answered immediately.
In Christof's eyes, Johan and I had to look at each other as dependent on each other. "If Johan moves away from his isolated world, can the abandoned sister live alone?" That's what he thinks.
Honestly, he doesn't have to worry.
If Chris taught Johan how to be independent, freeing me to move toward my goals, I would forever be indebted to him.
“Even if we were apart, the fact that I was his older sister would not change. ”
Little brother. Your brother will watch over you from the grave .. no! From a distance, so please grow up respectable.
"So," he murmured, sighing.
My sister smiled, incredibly soft.
Having never seen him like that before, I immediately closed my eyes to take care of myself. I can't see! Against such a pure smile, my dead fish eyes would definitely be destroyed.
Afterwards, Chris proposes the idea to father, all of Johan's negligent tutors are dismissed, and Chris appoints a tutor of superior caliber in their place.
In order for Christof himself to be directly involved with Johan's education, he had already raised him with a lot of discipline.
Dear brothers .. I beg you, so please grow up with honor!
* A terrible post would be terrible, it's not my fault. Actually, I want to argue and say that I did a lot for this story! This is a mix of translating/editing/writing skills! It could read much worse!
Also, put down your distrust! Kids don't talk like this? These children are supposed to be royalty, and, well, according to the WN authors, wiser than their years or words.
