The Prince's Haughty Daughter

There was a little troublemaker in the prince’s manor. Causing trouble was her daily routine, and apologizing was just for show. Every day, the prince had a headache over how to clean up her messes.

Mischief 1: She snapped the heir’s calligraphy brush in half, then said righteously, “Who told you to write so beautifully? I’m jealous!”

Mischief 2: At a banquet in the marquis’s manor, she deliberately knocked over the imperial consort’s favorite bird’s nest soup, then blinked and said, “Oops, my hand slipped!”

Mischief 3: She sneaked into the study and folded the prince’s important memorials into paper airplanes, insisting, “They’ll fly faster this way!”

Everyone was furious: “That girl is completely out of control!”

The prince rubbed his forehead. “...How did her mother raise her?”

The little troublemaker looked innocent. “My mother said you should do whatever you want!”