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After my Dad was called to the Imperial Palace, the young I was sitting in the room without power.

'When will Dad come?'

As it was now, the emperor seemed to push my Daddy back at this time. And I drew a sulky and ugly monster on the paper as if I knew it as a child. There was a crown on the monster's head. It was when I was sitting on the floor scribbling on paper.

My Daddy's voice was so bright that I crept towards the door. It was then.

Unlike usual, I could hear my Mommy's voice of relief. Then my Daddy sighed and said calmly.

When she was asked to go back to her room, she asked in a voice of astonishment.

At that moment, my Mom's voice dropped sharply.

Then came Dad's voice, which came out in a soothing soft tone.

But my mom screamed because she was feverish.

Soon Dad answered in a desperate voice.

Dad opened his mouth while indulging.

At that moment,'jjaak' I heard a sound. I was surprised by the sound, looked out the door, and flinched. Mom's palms were dyed red, and dad's cheeks were turned.

At that, Dad sighed and replied.

At my Mom's voice, I went into the closet and crouched. Soon after I was young, I thought.

'When will Mom and Dad make up? I wish we could get along.'

And 'I,' who knew the answer, was filled with bitterness.

· *

How many days have passed since mom and dad fought? My mom sneaked up on me and told me.

I stared at my Mommy, who suggested to play hide-and-seek.

'Why are we trying to hide and seek?'

Looking back and looking back, I was able to find out a few things I didn't know. The most surprising of all was that my depressed Mom hit me and left me when I was younger. Perhaps that's why she had a tendency to bother me until now.

However, the strange thing was that these days, she tries to be next to me as if she is obsessed with me at night.

The little one asked me naively, and my Mommy answered calmly.

The voice of someone telling her daughter to play was dry. But still, I guess I loved her. Seeing that the interest she gave me was so good. I hugged my Mom and said, nodding my head.

She looked at me with trembling eyes and bit her lips. Then she muttered straightly.

There was a faint mixture of crying in her voice. 'I' stared at her with my young gaze. Contrary to what I thought, her eyes were clear and straight.

'Why are you so obsessed with me?'

Suddenly I wanted to understand her.

· *

"Are you here?"

Back in the palace, Beatrice sighed, looking at who was waiting in her room.

"Mother, what's wrong with my room?"

"It's not unusual for a mother to come to her daughter's room." Beatrice laughed bitterly at the empress' answer.

'My mother knows well that she would not come if she had nothing to do with me.'

But with the words out of her mouth, Beatrice opened her mouth.

"But I'm a little tired today, mother."

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