Yamir's Parenting Notes

Under the wise King Hetis, who ascended the throne at a young age, the Kingdom of Divinal flourished, and the surrounding small states one after another pledged their allegiance.

One weak country, constantly bullied by its neighbors and on the brink of ruin, sent its little prince as proof of submission and begged for protection.

The little prince was adorable, with rosy cheeks.

But the young King Hetis was a war-crazed conqueror who was busy fighting everywhere and had no interest in raising a child. "No."

The envoy from the weak country, thinking their plea for protection had been rejected, fell to his knees and wept.

The young king looked impatient. "All right, all right. I'll take him."

To reassure the little state that had submitted to him, he planned to raise the boy with minimal effort. Worst case, he'd send him back once he was grown.

Three years later...

One of his guards asked, "Your Majesty, are you really not going to claim him?"

The young king: "Do I look like that kind of beast to you?"

Seven years later...

A guard: "Your Majesty, the little prince is an adult now. You can send him home to inherit his throne, marry, and have children."

The grown king: "...Shut up."

[What's wrong with being a beast? It's better than being less than one.]

Yamil: Another day when I can't go home and inherit my throne.

Hetis: Look, my throne is bigger and prettier. There's plenty of room for two of us to do whatever we want on it.

Then King Hetis got a hard kick from the person who was blushing with embarrassment.

Note: The little prince is the one who transmigrated.

Theme: You are the only one in my life.