Seneen laughed again: "There are people in the family who look after children. I will come over and find one."

His Majesty is not often in the bedroom, and the little princess needs someone to take care of him. Moreover, even if you are always in the care of a child, you can't let your Majesty come personally.

The boy nodded slightly.

So Senegen passed the order.

Soon, an elf was brought over, the one who came to the day when he was born.

After bowing to the direction, she smiled lovingly at her. "The little princess looks so cute."

Hearing that someone praised himself, Yu Chu did not smile, and screamed at the woman in the flower basket.

Her smile, the woman's eyes suddenly more loving, and quickly said to the young: "Your Majesty, I will take care of His Royal Highness, please rest assured."

Ghasell did not speak.

He has a pair of bud-like clear-eyed eyes, quietly looking at the little girl who is smiling happily. The long, white fingers support the forehead, and the blonde shines on the shoulders.

The woman reached for the girl in the flower basket.

The little girl also opened her hand in cooperation.

"Wait." The young emperor suddenly faintly said.

The woman suddenly stopped moving, and some of them puzzled and bowed, asking: "... squat?"

The little doll in the basket also blinked and took back his two small arms, his face stunned.

"Forget it," said the Elf Beauty, who stood up and walked over to the basket and glanced at it. "You don't have to take care of you. Go on."

The woman and Senegen are a glimpse. I don’t know why the emperor changed his mind, but he still respects it.

The woman quit the sleeping hall.

Seneen wondered: "Your Majesty? You are not in the temple, and the Princess cannot be without anyone..."

The fingertips of the young, long and white, pinched the girl's face. The bright and dazzling blonde, sleekly and sleekly from the shoulders, reveals delicate elf long ears. He whispered: "I am a brother, I should take care of her. Just take her with me. She is very obedient."

Seneen’s eyes widened and she once again suspected that she was old and her ears were really bad.

Your majesty admits that this sister will forget...

But as a brother, don't you have to take care of it?

You are still an elf emperor!

He glanced at the little girl in surprise and saw her looking up at her small face. The round green eyes were full of smiles. The old man hesitated for a long while and finally respectfully said, "Yes."

Hey, if he had such a younger sister when he was young, he really wanted to be with him all the time.

Moreover, this is not a general kinship, this is the real sister born from the same leaf.

More likable.

So, the newly born little princess, fortunately, became the second person to sit on the throne.

In the magnificent palace, the sun shines from countless columns, the flowers and butterflies shuttle, and the green branches wrap around the columns to create fragrant flowers.

The throne is huge, inlaid with countless gems, and behind the six wings of the elves carved with crystal.

The throne is a beautiful boy, the blonde is soft and dazzling, the emerald eyes are narrow, the long ciliary is dark with a crow feather, and the thin lips are blushing like petals.

And beside him, the little girl took the beautiful blonde hair and played around at the fingertips.

The ministers looked at her curiously.

Is this the sister with the same blade?

I thought that my Majesty wouldn’t care for her. I didn’t expect to be with me. I really wanted to be a brother...

Even pulling the hair is acquiescence...