Princess Antonia was twelve years old when she ascended the throne. Not only was she the youngest emperor in the history of the empire, she was also the only queen.
Moments before the enthronement ceremony, Her Majesty the Queen was still sleeping on the sacred tree in the palace. The second before she fell, the silver-haired boy rolled and crawled towards her.
"... It's an honor to serve you, Your Majesty." The young man was pressed down and said in a muffled voice.
The accompanying female officer who was the same age as her dragged His Majesty the Emperor out expressionlessly, "Your Majesty, the Minister of Military and Aircraft is waiting for you."
"I know, I know, Lily! Xiao Yue, are you okay?" His Majesty the Emperor held Qingmei in his left hand, pinched a bamboo horse with his right hand, and walked away humming a little tune.
The silver-haired black-robed bishop stood beside the young man at some point: "Remember what you should do."
The ministers whispered: How can the country be handed over to a girl with no hair? The bishop's gaze swept across the entire venue:
All we need is a puppet.
The blond girl sat on the throne, showing an innocent and innocent smile: My dear friends, please lie down——
Let me teach you what a true emperor is.
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Palace intrigue / Childhood sweethearts / The heroine's growth / HE
Concept: The girl holds a sharp sword in her hand and slashes towards fate.