Summary
After 300 years as a powerful witch, my long life was brutally cut short by the very human I trusted most. Trapped in the spiritual realm, I thought my existence was over—until I awoke as a princess in a notoriously violent imperial family, where the path to the throne is paved with sibling murder. Honestly, at this rate, I might as well become the next emperor myself. My goal? Conquer the entire continent and exact sweet revenge on Lacuz. Embracing my true nature, I decided to be the most wicked, most terrifying princess this empire has ever seen. I even effortlessly brought the formidable princes to heel with my overwhelming power. I expected fear. I expected subservience. What I got instead was… baffling. “I picked this up for you. You can decide to eat it or throw it away.” “Can’t you touch me just once? If I tell others that you stroked my head, they would be so jealous.” Wait, what is happening? This is supposed to be a family of cutthroats, not doting admirers! They should be trying to kill me, not showering me with bizarre affection! “Keep doing it more. You’re so cute.” “You’re cute no matter what you do, so do whatever you want.” “You’d be cute even if you killed someone…” They’ve all gone completely mad! And to top it off, the eccentric head mage of the magic tower, a man 200 years my junior, is now relentlessly clinging to me. Can a truly evil witch ever sit on the throne when everyone around her insists on seeing her as utterly adorable? Find out in Chapter 1!