I Told You the Princess Is the Final Boss

Not a wish-fulfillment story. Traditional high fantasy, perhaps with sweet romance. Multiple heroines, slow-paced, no System, and the protagonist is not invincible. Enter with care.

The Queen's bedchamber.

Mia watched her sister, who had just become queen, arrange her hair at the dressing table. She touched the man sleeping soundly beside her pillow and smiled sweetly.

"Sister, with the two of us together, how will the history books record us?" Mia asked, tilting her head.

Miranda didn't care in the slightest. With an air of haughty pride, she stroked her adorable younger sister's face. "Don't worry. With me here, the history books of Sitela Rui won't mention it."

Then, as if she'd thought of something, she amended, "Well, perhaps they'll say that someone helped the queen bear an heir."

"Both of us, then?"

"Mm!"

Ian thought to himself: I'm furious! I did most of the work. Don't I deserve to have my name mentioned?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.