Blurb 1:
A star investment manager from the 21st century dies in a plane crash and transmigrates into the interstellar age as an imperial princess. She should have had a life of effortless luxury, but with an unreliable emperor for a father, her path is full of misfortune.
She can’t figure it out. How could she go to sleep in the palace and wake up kidnapped aboard a smuggling ship, nearly getting her guts cut open?
She ends up in the red-light district of a lawless planet. She’s cold and hungry, and somehow the enemy arrives before the reinforcements. It’s ridiculous.
Lilith grinds her teeth. Damn it, why are there always people trying to harm me? Things can’t get any worse, so why should I keep lying low? Let’s do this! We’ll see who kills whom.
Blurb 2:
Lilith transmigrates into the interstellar age and becomes an imperial princess.
In this era of highly advanced technology, humanity relies entirely on mental power to operate the machines around them. Lilith is born with powerful mental abilities. If she wants, every machine nearby will obey her and carry out whatever she imagines.
Lilith thinks she’s got the easy-life script of a little imperial princess. Who knew her emperor dad would be such a menace, her fleet-admiral mom a total daddy’s girl, and the imperial ministers so determined to cause trouble that they’ll keep at it until the empire falls apart?
After putting up with it for sixteen years, Lilith is tired. Fine, if we’re going down, we’re all going down together.
The people of the empire both love and fear the beautiful, delicate Princess Lilith: Her Highness is gorgeous as ever today, but she executed a hundred thousand criminals without even blinking. So scary, sob!
The imperial fleet commanders: Why are the ships and mechs acting on their own again? Oh no, has Princess Lilith woken up? Quick, quick, find a way to lull the princess back to sleep.
Marshal Roland of the Empire rubs his temples and goes to soothe her: What bedtime story would Your Highness like to hear today?
Lilith: The story of when you’re going to become my husband.
Everyone knows that almost all of the princess’s major decisions are made in private with Marshal Roland.
A seemingly harmless but secretly ruthless imperial princess, a total turtle ninja, x a calm, wise, breathtakingly handsome imperial marshal
Theme: As long as life goes on, keep striving. Be self-reliant and always seek to improve.
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Except for the escort team, no one is worthy of the little princess.
It doesn't matter if the mother has it or not.
Is the emperor's ability a prophecy?
Finally someone protects the little princess
Yes, my father looks like he is dead.
I don't understand why the princess has to roll around every time she wants to equip this Elaina. It's a bit annoying to watch.
Is the big holiday over?
When will the author update?
Is this going to cause trouble?
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers