The royal family are known to be in commoners words, Majestic. In their eyes they are superior and so they followed to the superior.
They believed they are a family who was blessed by a God, people who are good from the begining until the end but....you know in my understanding on the world there are no such thing as humans who dont commit a single sin in their life.
Beatrice open her mouth and said words with an indifferent voice.
"Of course. I am not a dumbass compared to those shit heads who cant even shut there mouth but because of that i managed to survive this much."
Swoosh.
Beatrice who was supposed to be sitting in the bed vanish and was now now standing on the table making tea.
But she wasnt done yet with talking "Madam from what i have received you have a grudge on someone, Can i help you with it lets say it as a payment for saving me" beatrice finished brewing tea and gave one for cynthia.
Cynthia was schocked at the child who was known in the kingdom for being a lovable child and was innocent but that child who was in front of her now was completely different and on top of that she was just 8 years old but the way she was speaking and the tea she made was like an adult.
"Madam, does it not suit your taste?"
Startled. Cynthia flinched and put down the cup she was holding in her hand.
"Ahem, no the tea was delicious."
"i am glad" beatrice replied with a smile that may look refreshing but to cynthia it was a smile where she always wore and was tired of it.
"And for your question no need to repay i helped you because you just happend to be in that house"
Cynthia said and continued but the following words made beatrice flinched "I know what you are asking and my answer is yes, you have a talent for magic since you have a great amount of mana but it looks like you cant balanced it"
Beatrice finished drinking her tea and open her palms.
Swish.
There was dust in her palm no actually it was mana. Golden mana formed into a circle on beatrice palm.
"I can do basics but from what i know there are still more than just basics."
Beatrice had said with the same no emotion tone and closed her hands.
The archmage observing the mana that was shown by an 8 year old girl and then thoughted
Her mana is quite powerful despite being a royal, from what ive known the royal family are weak againts magic thats why they chose swords but they dont actually fight,Theyre really useless and only put other people work. But this kid is different and from what i see looking in her eyes the first day we meet she was fearless and has an aura that can trample anyone who gets in her way.
Is what cynthia was thinking but snapped out of it by the princess,no beatrice question.
"I will decide what i teach you all you have to do is learn. I have one rule and thats if i say stop you stop as well as if i say do it then do it, i dont like children
Who dont follow so keep that in mind."
Cynthia said as she got up from her seat and walk toward the door but stopped before closing and gave a reminder "will start tommorow so rest all you can and dont even bother sneaking"
Bam.The door was closed and beatrice stared at the door for a moment then grabbed the cups and washed them also cleaned the whole room.
Shiny.
The room that was full of cobwebs and dust was now shining that even a fly will slip if they run.
Haaa.
Beatrice let out air and then exhaled then layed down in her bed with a notebook in her hand that seems to be written by her.
The notebook was different because of the letters that was writtin at the front, the words that are written was <Prince save me!>.
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