Baby Tyrant - Chapter 41 - Everything You Want is Yours
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Chapter 41 - Everything You Want is Yours

Chapter 41 - Everything You Want is Yours

41. Everything You Want is Yours

Preparations went smoothly after it was decided that the rain ritual would be held.

The preparations for the rain ritual are written in Gustavs tears.

Because of the unexpected rain ritual, Gustav stayed up for nights and days.

Mabel deeply sympathized with him. On the other hand, she vowed to be deposed.

My dream is to become rich and unemployed!

It is a betrayal of ones ability to be Emperor and suffer from work.

I never wanted to be like Gustav and have to work hard.

Although it was the Emperors office, Mabel was sitting on Gustavs seat and alternated looking between the hard working Gustav and the stand-in-Emperor.

How am I, Mabel. Papa is working hard.

Whether he wanted to appear to be a hard worker, he said that line every 10 minutes. I almost got a scab in my ear.

Seeing Gustav glancing at the stand-in-Emperor with anxious eyes, I could see what he usually does.

Mabel gave a sigh.

Pwoor Gustab (Poor Gustav)

Hm? What did you say, Mabel?

I dwidn say anythwing. (I didnt say anything.)

Sigh

Thinking it would be nice to read another line in the documents at least when he had time to say that, Mabel ate macarons little by little.

There were six macaroons on the plate.

There were three people in the office, so each had two. Before she knew it, Mabel ate up her two macarons.

I want to eat more.

However, eating a lot of desserts was not good for my health, and I could endure it because I would eat again soon. I can endure it

Looks delicious

When I was Yoon Gyeo-Ul, I had never eaten as much dessert as I wanted to, like macarons. The price of a macaron can buy you several ramens.

Maybe thats why I was especially weak to desserts. If there was a cookie in front of me, my hand would move towards it.

Mabel overheard their conversation, desperately holding back in case she ate someone elses macaron.

I think the attendance list for the rain ritual has been sorted out.

What did you put Duke Javier in for?

Because he is giving the most support. Other than Duke Javier, others dont look good, so there will definitely be backlash.

Esteban ungratefully scattered the list and put it down. Just like the perfectionist Gustav, there was no place to modify.

But there is one problem that Your Majesty has to decide.

What is it?

Whether to accompany Aiden to the rain ritual.

Aiden?

Mabel, who had been keeping her eyes on the macaron, slowly raised her head. Estebans mood got bad when he thought about that boy.

He didnt want Mabel to be interested in Aiden.

In fact, he didnt even want to talk about boys close to Mabels age, such as Aiden and Enrique.

Esteban looked back at Gustav, looking away from Mabels eyes.

It would be bad to leave that brat alone.

Yes. It would be bad.

They were aware of Mabels gaze and kept talking, but they were pointing out Aidens characteristics.

The characteristics that when he was close to Mabel, Devlins kings, Veron, magic would weaken and calm him down.

On the contrary, it meant that if Mabel left the Imperial Palace for the rain ritual, he might explode.

The remaining troops will not be able to handle a runaway Aiden, as he planned to bring a number of troops to the rain ritual.

Esteban made a decision.

We cant leave him here, so well go together.

It was not for Aiden, but for the safety of the Imperial City.

The place where the rain ritual is to be held is the altar of the Western Sanctuary. The procession of this scale is expected to take about three or four days to move.

It doesnt matter if its any later, so make sure you dont neglect the protection. Above all, Mabels safety comes first.

Yes, Your Majesty.

Esteban scattered the following documents and pushed the macaron plate in front of Mabel.

He was looking at the rain rituals budget and checking if there was anything missing when he suddenly realized that Mabels behaviour was strange.

Mabel was only looking at the plate of macarons, not eating them.

Whats wrong, Mabel? Do you dislike macarons?

N-nwo.

Why arent you eating them?

Thethe awent mine. (These arent mine.)

Esteban didnt understand what Mabel said. It was the same for Gustav.

What do you mean, Your Majesty? That it isnt Your Majestys?

Thewe are sic, I athe two. Retht ith Gustabth and Rowal Fawthe. (There are six, I ate two. Rest is Gustavs and Royal Fathers.)

The age at which you can indulge in delicious foods.

But somehow Mabel thought about others before herself.

Esteban himself was never taught how to be considerate of others.

Is her natural disposition similar to her birth mother, Siana? However, Esteban hoped that Mabel wasnt just a nice kid.

Siana gave up a lot of things to others sometimes even when it was precious to her.

He didnt want Mabel to make those sacrifices.

You can eat all of it. Its yours, Mabel.

Nwo. Rowal Fawthe eat too. (No. Royal Father eat too.)

Im okay. Here, eat it.

When Esteban picked up the macaron and handed it to Mabel, the child had an uncomfortable look and hesitated without eating. Esteban tasted the hopelessness of the ground being extinguished for a moment.

you were never taught to be conscious either.

Just what is happening?

It wasnt enough to just show Mabel the worlds most precious and beautiful things.

The child looked at Esteban and Gustav alternatively before cutting off the tip of the macaron.

Her plump cheeks went red from the deliciousness.

Esteban felt a sense of crisis when he saw that. Even if the child was nice, she was too nice.

Suddenly, he was worried about how the gentle and nice Mabel would live in the harsh world.

He was protecting her now, but what if something happens to her?

Esteban grabbed Mabel by the shoulder and faced her.

Then he spoke to her seriously.

Mabel, listen well.

Ung.

Mabel, everything you want is yours.

?

If anyone says no, hit them.

?!

Hit them and take it from them.

There was nothing in the world that Mabel could not have if she wanted it.

He should have told her earlier, but it was too late. Esteban vowed to tell Mabel everyday from now on.

Mabels feelings towards her biological father were devastating.

j-just what are you teaching a child?

Esteban asked with an affectionate smile, Okay, Mabel?

Ah dwont know. (I dont know.)

what?

Dwon hit people. Thath bad. (Dont hit people. Thats bad.)

But Mabel, you can do that. No one will be able to disobey.

Ah dwont want to. Wha dwo you want me to hurth them? (I dont want to. Why do you want me to hurt them?)

Mabel looked at Esteban with discontent eyes.

Estebans credibility fell sharply. Esteban, who understood the meaning in Mabels eyes completely, froze in embarrassment.

Thats not what I meant, Mabel. Papa said it out of hope that you will do what you want to do. Do you understand?

A wittle. (A little.)

Still, Mabels eyes were filled with distrust, but Esteban was relieved with the improvement in her answer.

Mabel took a bite of a macaron and looked up to Esteban.

Rowal Fawthe. Theweth someting ah want two do. (Royal Father. Theres something I want to do.)

What is it? Ill do anything.

Ah dwon want to be Empewor. (I dont want to be Emperor.)

Estebans eyes wandered roughly. Gustav mourned briefly when he saw the stand-in-Emperor face in a state of an unexpected crisis.

Youre already wrong, Your Majesty. You can only be hated.

Gustavs inner thoughts became a prophecy.

Lwook, you wied again, didn you? (Look, you lied again, didnt you?)

Hmph. Mabel went down from the sofa and wobbled to the door.

Esteban called Mabel desperately.

Mabel!

Wha! (Why!)

go after eating the macarons.

In a very short moment, Mabel faced a tremendous conflict.

Macarons or pride? Thats the problem.

Mabel, who hesitated, crept closer. Esteban smiled softly and tapped to the seat next to him.

But.

!

Mabel took the plate of macarons and left.

Gustav clicked his tongue, seeing the abandoned Esteban.

Rather than that, should Your Majesty be surprised that Her Majesty, who is only two-years-old, can fully understand the concept of division? No one has ever taught her that.

Still in shock, Esteban replied blankly.

That Mabels a genius, so

Gustav was speechless.

I want to go home

***

The procession to the Western Sancuary was unprecedented in history. The guards were especially notable.

What, where are they going to war?

Lissandro roughly expected it, but he was greatly embarrassed because he did not think it would be to this extent.

It was where the number of people protecting was more than the number of people to protect.

Mabel looked around her surrounding surrounded by soldiers and shook her head.

Justh lweave it. (Just leave it.)

Yes, well I dont know what to say to his Majesty.

Leaving Lissandro behind, who seemed to be smiling, Mabel looked around.

Wheres Aiden?

She clearly heard that Aiden was going with them, but she couldnt see him.

Ill have to ask.

How did you know my ability and what was the meaning of the last note. Viscount Targo.

Without an introduction, a note with Viscount Targo was so ridiculous that I sent [], but I didnt know that the note exchanging would be cut off after that.

It was because the mice were so scared that I couldnt sent them.

If hes nearby, I can meet him once.

It was Mabels small hope that Esteban deliberately put Aiden at the end of the procession.

A face appeared among the busy people preparing to depart.

Mabel. What are you doing here?

Justh. (Just.)

Oscar naturally stroked Mabels head. Mabel found one thing different from usual in Oscar.

Knipe! (Knife!)

Thats right. I cant have anything in the Imperial Palace unless Im a knight, but Im outside now.

Oscar felt proud when he looked at the knife hanging on his waist.

Ive been practicing my sword skills, so look forward to it, Mabel.

It was time for Oscar to boast.

It would be better if you didnt have to show off your skills, Your Highness.

Oscar and Mabel turned their heads at the same time to the voice that suddenly intervened. Indeed, it was a face that I havent seen in a long time.

Enwique! (Enrique!)

I greet Her Majesty the Emperor. I havent heard that name in a long time.

While she hadnt seen him, Enrique, who grew taller, looked down at Mabel with a gentle smile.

How have you been, Your Majesty?

Ung!

There were all sorts reckless that happened, but lets just move on.

Enrique had also heard that Mabel had fainted, but he pretended not to know.

Thats a relief.

But Enrique, why are you here? I didnt hear you were joining the rain ritual

Mabel looked around in surprise after Oscar asked. For a moment, I forgot about the joy and remembered that Enrique was Duke Javiers son. If Enrique was here, there was a high possibility that Duke Javier was nearby.

As I thought.

As expected, Duke Javier was watching them from nearby. As soon as their eyes met, Mabel smiled reflexively. Oscar tilted his head.

Mabel, why are you smiling.

Becauthe theweth someting to smile about. (Because theres something to smile about.)

Looking around, Oscar became puzzled. All he could see were busy soldiers, and Duke Javier was far away.

They didnt notice it, but everyones eyes were on Mabel and the two handsome boys.

Mabel was indescribably cute, and the two boys were also quite handsome. So the three standing together was like a picture.

And the news reached the father.

What? Mabel is with a boy?

His low voice was dull.

And shes smiling. And on top of that, cutely?

There was a red flame in Estebans eyes.

Aigoo

Gustav touched his wrinkled forehead.