Synopsis:
She was a Great Saintess who died of overwork, slaving away every day at the temple and then collapsing on the battlefield.
But when she opened her eyesβ¦
She had become the baby princess Elysion of the enemy nation?
Why are the supposedly cruel enemies so soft and sweet?
βWith this lighting, I donβt think Elysionβs hair will shine well.β
βThis chair will hurt the child within an hour. Replace it immediately.β
To make things even more complicated, a nobleman and even a prince sent as a hostage from her homeland end up living with her.
βI want to be your first, Sion.β
βEven after you left, I kept waiting… my Great Saintess.β
Every day, something new happens, and the priests just want to use her soul.
And thenβ¦
βElysion. Are you happy being born as Daddyβs daughter?β
βJust hearing the word βSaintessβ makes me sick.β
Can she keep deceiving this βfatherβ and continue living as the enemyβs princess?
