The Emperor’s Daughter Chapter. 93
Her unusual smile just made me feel weird. Well, I couldn’t help it. It wasn’t polite of me to leave her like this when she’s holding me for longer than usual. Of course, I felt a little sorry about the mistake I made earlier too.
“How old are you now?”
“I’m three years old.”
Layla looked at me a little surprised as if my looks and my age didn’t fit well. What? Well, I knew that there was no three-year-old who could speak as well and as good and as cute as I.
“I see. You’re already three years old. It feels like just yesterday when I heard the news of your birth.”
I didn’t notice it when she said it like an old man wet with remorse, but Layla seemed to know who I was for a long time. Oh, of course, she could tell just by looking at me. Still, I felt that the tone of her voice gave me a nuance that she knew my mother too. Who was this woman exactly?
“You don’t know anything about how you were born, do you?”
She was smiling with interest. What the hell was she