0. Hehe, No Way!
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“As of today, I quit as the Imperial Palace’s chief physician.”
“Denied.”
The Imperial Princess’s eyes were supposed to be cold like frost in June… but they weren’t. They just had that look like a little kid—or maybe a cat—who doesn’t want to share her toys.
“What? Why not?”
“Why? You idiot!”
I scratched my head.
To be honest, I didn’t really know why she was being so difficult.
The princess is as pretty as she is cautious and petty. People who haven’t talked to her call her the most beautiful woman in the Empire.
But she’s my patient.
She’s still young, pale as snow from years of illness, and because she hardly interacts with others, she tends to sound irritable all the time…
In short, she feels like nothing more than a brat.
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