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two-episode

CHAPTER I –

the only queen of the empire

Arke, the god of the beginning, had seven children.

The immortal god Esteria, the god of light, the god of light, the god of justice, Heriere, the god of night, the god of dreams, Morfa, the god of the law, Hegatheon, the god of the wind, Zephyros.

When he was saddened by the death of Regision, a man whom the immortal god Esteria cared for, and brought him back to the power of God, he gave him a jewel with the power of God so that he would not suffer again.

After the resurrection, the eyes of the Blue Residian Zion were changed into jewels that gave a different color to the light, and it was the god's child, and at the same time gave legitimacy to the founding of the Esterian Empire.

The blood of the noble eyes and the power of God inherited from generations has a great power, which filled the magic of the body.

But this blood was never a blessing. Strong force accompanied strong recoil.

The young royals died before the age of twelve, when the horsepower was stabilized. It was no exception at any time.

Three out of five sons of the Emperor died in a rush without passing the cost, which was the same as a curse.

And there is this oil, the largest known blood of the royal family, called that state: that it cannot have a daughter.

There was no wonder that you had seen the light because you were dead in the state of a hundred and fetuses, and that you could not be born into a relatively weak woman because you were strong.

If it was a dead one, would it have been said that if the emperor was born, Esteria would unify the central continent?

Then, in the year of Imperial power, in 728, a twin was born between Dun Erdos de Esteri, who was called the conquering emperor of the Great.

Vernik de Esteri awa Rosiane de Estéria.

Scholars speculated that preventing the death of his twin brother was Bernik's strong commitment and magic to the Amado kin.

The first yellow girl born since the founding of the country, Rosiane de esteria.

No one on the continent knew this name. I knew this name.

But she has been in a state of housework since she was born. Eventually she dies at the age of five without opening her eyes.

The only child in the present situation was the only Hwang, Rosian, of the empire who was the only one to die.

Obviously, the Lo Mans fantasy novel [Prince!] that my friend threw me to read a book without sleeping at home, was like that in the series.

Is this what I dreamed of before I died? It is not funny that I dreamed of becoming an eight-year-old Rossiane de Esteria.

“Rosiane!”

It was a child or two with red hair that opened the door. It was like Rosiane’s twin brother, Bernique, and his brother, Le Ab.

The first and second princes were the half-brothers and sisters of the Empress, and they were the siblings who shared the same blood with her due to the resuscitation of the queen.

He sat on the couch, his feet still beside me, and he looked at me without saying anything. His eyes trembled.

“Rosie, it’s Rosie...”

His eyes, staring at me, fell into tears as he met the eyes shining with beautiful light, and the tears that flowed silently fell on his cheeks without interruption.

He reached out to me and paused. His hands were shaking.

I held it in my hands, and the eyes filled with snow caught my eye. Then he opened his mouth.

“Finally, Black, you’re finally awake, my lovely brother.”

The voice was locked with tears. Le Ab sat beside it, his hand carefully gripping mine.

“Oh, my God, my sister—”

Her touch is all set. Leav was also flushing his eyes. This dramatic situation is a heartbreaking amount.

I just wanted to wake up from a frozen dream, alternating between Bernick and Leab, and I would wake up to go anywhere with the underworld.

I sighed and everyone started to panic about how I interpreted the meaning.

“Are you tired? Oh, I didn’t understand...”

“What do you mean, you don’t understand?”

Asked by Bernick, E Ledos said:

“He just woke up and said he was no different than a baby, and I’m going to have to get him some rest.”

He said, “I’m sorry, but I’m not here.” He gave the congratulatory orders to them, except me, and Vernik and Leav looked back until the door closed.

“Come on, sleep well, I’ll be there for you.”

He laid me down on his bed and carefully covered me with a blanket, and if I did not sleep, I would have to close my eyes and pretend to sleep because I was keeping my side for the rest of my life.

Some time passed, and Erdos, who had been knocking on the blanket with a certain beat, heard the aide follow the aide who came to say that something urgent had happened.

When are you awake? It’s a long dream. I decided to try to sleep for now, hoping that putting on my car would not be a way out of my dream.

But when time was quite good and when I opened my eyes at the time of the sun, I could not wake up from my dream.

I was still lying on this huge bed with this chestnut canopy, and I hate to think of it in my dreams until I was dead.

“Oh, I see—”

Suddenly, I remembered that someone had told me to jump high to wake up.

“You don’t have to hesitate.”

I left the room straight away, and this room was located upstairs, so it seemed ambiguous to jump, so I was going to climb the stairs as much as possible.

I didn’t see the knight standing by the door when I came in, and I was caught, and I climbed the stairs quickly.

Walking in a dream was quite dull, but I was able to reach the top floor somehow, and when I opened the window, a strong wind passed through.

It was the first time I’d fallen to the bottom, but I wasn’t afraid, because this is a bad thing, but it’s a dream, and if I die here, I’ll wake up and go where I wanted to go.

I climbed up and sat out the window, my feet out, my face tickling with the spring-filled wind, and now the sun that had come to the middle of the sky fell on my skin.

“It’s warm—”

Maybe this is a gift that gave me happiness at the end of my death.

I leaned forward to wake up from my dream. I felt my light body rise.

“Rosiane!”

I felt a strong force on my waist, and my vision changed. I stared at him, who was holding me stupidly.

His hand has been passed down through the waist where he was caught in the rice cake. Bernie K, who was looking at me with a white complexion, hugged me strongly, not even breathing.

“Oh, my God, it’s Rossia...”

Bernick was crying. Oh, I should have jumped a little faster.

I rolled my eyes and looked out the window, the blue sky shining brightly as if painted with paint.

****

Vernik thought that the unknown Rossiane had just come there to get the air, and then began to monitor the protection of such dangers so that it would never happen again.

I was worried that Rossiane would be hurt by mistake, and I was still unable to wake up from this dream.

“Now, let’s try it.”

It was study time. The crazy Erdos had sent him to my room.

He’s eight years old, but he doesn’t know what he’s doing to Rosie Arne, the toddler.

If the real Rossiane had woken up, she would have had a hard time. I wanted to advise Erdos to read some parenting books.

One strange thing is that the language in my ear was not Korean.

It was a language I had never heard before, although it was naturally accepted and unnoticed. It was the power of a translator in my dream.

What good is this wealth to me who wants to be comfortable soon? I was not motivated by everything, so I just lay on the sofa in my body, and the teacher who taught me hard alone started to sweat cold.

“I think it’s hard for her, and I want you to leave today.”

“I’m sorry,” said Vernik, and quickly packed up, and I was staring at the pattern of the ceiling, when Vernik slipped up on the couch opposite.

“Roscia, I’ll go to the bathroom for a minute.”

It’s an opportunity. Vernik glanced anxiously at my listening, but he couldn’t stand it and headed quickly to the bathroom.

I stood up and looked around, and now this place is a business and I can’t jump out, so I decided to find another way.

If you can give a shock equivalent to it without jumping, you will be able to wake up from your dream.

I had been dreaming of grapefruit from a young age, and when I was in that dream, I always went back to the present room when I saw the blood somewhere.

This time, it would be no different. He smashed a glass cup on the bar and picked up a large piece of house and immediately lowered his wrist.

“Ugh...”

Not with a drawing. There must be a lot of blood. But it was strange, it was a dream, and the skin was tearing.

Yes, I was sick to be honest, I was embarrassed.

I have never felt such pain, so I hesitated for a while, and I once again stuck the glass piece strongly.

Usually I wake up at this point, but this dream is long and I do not think about going back to reality. I was suddenly wearing a white one-piece smear and the floor stained with deep blood.

“I waited a lot ... Rocia!”

Wernick came in, talking to me, and he came running to me. Failure. I never woke up in my dream.

The glass was wrenching in a hurry, and the blood rose with the pain of being cut off.

Vernik took the glass from my hand and pressed hard against my wound with the handkerchief in my pocket, and quickly fired the senator, who was red with my blood.

And after Erdos ran in from the door to the ruffled figure, he lost his mind.