Reincarnated as The Naïve Princess

Chapter 4: RTNVP

KEIRRA LIGHT P.O.V.

We’re here at the McKinney Palace because Demonic’s father summoned him. His mother mentioned she had something important to discuss, so we tagged along. 

"Happy return, dear princes and princesses," the staff greeted us with a bow, their respect evident. 

As we walked through the palace, my thoughts drifted to tomorrow. Class was starting, and thankfully, my maids had already prepared my clothes. Still, I hated my outdated dresses. Ugh, I need a shopping spree at one of the famous boutiques! 

Before I knew it, we were at the dining room. Selien slid close to me, her presence irritating yet familiar. 
"Are you lost in thought, Princess Keirra?" she teased. 

"No," I replied curtly, sitting beside Demonic. 

The table was filled with delicious-looking food, but my attention was caught by a dish I didn’t recognize. Curious, I called the Head Chef, Nagil. 
“What’s this?” I asked. 

“It’s called Cheesy Lasagna, baked by Princess Celestian,” he explained with pride. 

Wait—Princess Celestian? 
“Are you sure she made it?” I asked again, my disbelief apparent. Nagil simply nodded. 

Queen Celesta gasped, her eyes lighting up.  "Oh my! I-I didn’t know my daughter could cook!" she exclaimed. 

Demonic snorted, breaking the moment.  "Tsk, baka masama ang lasa niyan" he said dismissively, and I eagerly chimed in. 
“You’re right, Demonic. M-maybe it tastes bad. Alam naman natin na wala siyang alam sa mundo. Lagi lang umaasa sa mga tagasilbi,” I added smugly. 

The Queen’s expression darkened, and I felt my confidence waver. 
“Y-you! How dare you say that in front of me!” she snapped, her anger evident. 

“I-I’m s-sorry, Queen Cele—” I stammered, but my apology was cut short by a familiar, icy voice. 

CELESTIAN NICHOLE P.O.V.

Pagpasok ko sa dining room, narinig ko agad ang walang-kwentang komentaryo nila.  "Tsk, baka masama ang lasa niyan" sabi ng demonyo kong kapatid, na sinang-ayunan naman ng maldita niyang kasama. 

Mga bwisit. Kung ayaw nilang kainin ang ginawa ko, eh ‘di wag!  "Tsk. THEN DON’T EAT IF YOU DON’T LIKE IT. DON’T JUDGE THE FOOD BY ITS MAKER, STUPID. And I don’t need your F*ck*ng opinion,” I snapped, my voice cutting through the room like ice. 

All eyes turned to me, their surprise evident. But I wasn’t done. 
“Taste it before you judge it,” I added sharply. My gaze landed on Keirra, who visibly flinched. 
“And you, Princess Keirra, shut the hell up if your mouth is just going to spew nonsense.” 

The room fell silent, and I smirked inwardly. Finally, some peace. 
“Sit down, all of you. I don’t want an argument in the middle of our lunch,” I commanded, my tone brooking no argument. 

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DEMONIC MCKINNEY P.O.V.

"Sit down, all of you. I don’t want an argument in the middle of our lunch," Celestian said, her tone authoritative. The heck? Since when did she learn to act like this? 

Mama and Keirra reluctantly followed her command. Celestian walked to her seat, but instead of sitting next to Prince Clyden like usual, she sat between Mother and Selien. What was she planning this time? 

“Mother, Father said you had something important to discuss. So, what is it?” I asked, breaking the tension. Mama paused mid-bite. 
“Bukas na ang simula ng klase niyo kaya… in-enroll ko na si Celestian sa Royalty Academy,” she announced. 

The room froze. I turned to Celestian, and so did everyone else. 
“What? Why did you enroll that stupid girl into our school, Mom?” I demanded, my irritation boiling over. 

“Don’t question your mother on her decisions,” Father cut in, his tone leaving no room for argument. “Eat, and when you’re done, prepare your things. Help Celestian with hers.” 

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KEIRRA LIGHT P.O.V.

Help her? Over my dead body.
“Seriously, Queen Celesta? Princess Celestian in our academy?” I muttered under my breath, but Celestian heard me. 

“Oh, Princess Keirra, I didn’t realize you were so obsessed with my life” she quipped, her sarcasm slicing through the air. 

I narrowed my eyes. 
“Obsessed? Please. If anything, I’m concerned you’ll embarrass yourself and, by extension, all of us.” 

Celestian leaned back in her chair, her smirk infuriatingly calm. 
“Embarrass myself? Don’t worry about me, dear Keirra. Worry about your fashion sense. Those dresses make you look like an outdated doll.” 

Gasps filled the room. My face burned with embarrassment and anger. 
“How dare you insult me!” I shot back. 

“Dare? Oh, sweetie, it’s not a dare. It’s a fact,” she replied, her voice dripping with mockery. 

Demonic slammed his hand on the table, silencing us momentarily. 
“Enough, you two!” he growled. His glare landed on Celestian. “And you, stop acting like you’re suddenly better than everyone. You’re still the same clueless girl who can’t survive without a servants.” 

Celestian’s eyes darkened, but her voice remained steady "Clueless? Funny, coming from someone who can’t even tie his own shoelaces without asking for help. Or did you forget the time you tripped in front of the entire court?"

Demonic’s face turned red, and I stifled a laugh. He shot me a glare, silencing me. 

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CELESTIAN NICHOLE P.O.V.

I watched them fume, my heart racing with satisfaction. I had spent years enduring their insults, their mockery. Not anymore.  "I suggest you two finish your meals before you choke on your egos,” I said, my tone light but sharp. 

Keirra slammed her fork down. 
“Something happened to you, Celestian. What is it? Why are you suddenly acting like this?” 

I tilted my head, feigning confusion. 
“Acting like what, dear Keirra? Confident? Independent? Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize that was so shocking for you.” 

She opened her mouth to retort, but the Queen’s voice cut through. 
“Enough, all of you!” Queen Celesta commanded. “This is not how royals behave. Celestian, if you’re done, you may go to your room.” 

I stood gracefully, bowing slightly. 
“Thank you, Mother. May I be excused, Your Majesty?” I asked, directing the question to Father. 

“Granted,” he replied, his voice firm. 

As I left the room, I could feel their eyes on me, their shock, their confusion. Good. Let them wonder. Let them realize I’m not the same naive girl they once knew. 

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