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The Evil Emperor's Fragile Heart

Mana was a brilliant young lawyer working for the biggest international law firm in the world. With her prodigious talents, influential family and a perfect fiancé, her life was considered a dream come true…until a freak accident cost her everything. Or so she thought. After three years of being confined to a hospital bed, the man she had loved with all her heart told her about his betrayal as he slit her throat. The next moment, Mana found herself in the body of a sickly ten-year-old princess of the same name, in a world she thought to be fictional. “The Legend of Mars” was an ancient epic chronicling the adventures of the divine King Mars and his virtuous wife, Queen Astra, and their triumph over the evil, half-demon emperor Raven. Princess Mana was the unfortunate half-sister of Princess Astra, who died at the age of ten…and somehow pulled in Mana’s soul. And thus, Royal Princess Mana decided to make the best of her new chance at life and seek happiness. However, she soon found that what she had read in “The Legend of Mars” and the actual people she met were very different. Why was the divine child Mars an insufferable brat? Why was the virtuous Astra plotting nefarious schemes? Why did the brother of Mars look exactly like her traitorous fiancé of her previous life? And the meek little boy she accidentally rescued was actually the fearsome evil emperor …? But why on earth was he clinging to her and looking at her with puppy eyes?

Jaywalker_Holmes · Fantasy
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400 Chs

Chapter 288 – A Shock for King Corvus

When King Jaren and King Corvus returned, Mana realised that she had probably inherited her cooking skills from this father of hers.

The desserts were delicious.

"You've been hiding your talents, Papa," Mana said crossly, picking up a third pastry – which was quite rare for her since she generally had a small appetite.

King Jaren beamed at her. "If it will make my little Mana eat more, I will be happy to make some desserts for you often," he replied cheerfully.

"These are amazing, Papa," Raven said – biting into what was probably his eighth piece.

The two little dragons were too busy eating to comment on anything. Both Azar and Alya held one savoury treat in one hand (made by King Corvus) and one sweet treat in the other hand (made by King Jaren) and they would take alternate bites from each.

It was a bit funny – but no one complained.

"We should save some for Big Brother Jules and Big Sister Bella and Rook," Mana murmured.