Chapter 39: WHAT IF THEY DON’T?
"It is not the same thing! It is easier for you, even though you are also a princess because uncle is the Imperial Prince, and you are his daughter." Beatrix almost yelled. "But me, I am the daughter of the King." Her voice reduced by a notch.
Aristia was surprised by Beatrix’s outburst. It wasn’t only her, even Ivan, Serina and Alaric were too. Beatrix had always been the calm one among the sisters.
A soft sigh escaped her lips as she went to sit beside Beatrix, holding her hand in hers.
"You need to let them know, Bea. They are your parents and they love you. How will you know if they’ll agree if you don’t ask first? How will they know what you want if you don’t tell them?" She reasoned gently, not giving a shit if the situation appeared odd; a five year old comforting and advising a six year old.
But it didn’t matter.
[The novel explicitly stated that the children in nobility developed faster than others, but members of the royal family were blessed with higher intelligence and developed even faster mentally. Explains why Alaric most times speaks like a five year old.]
That was also part of the reason why Aristia’s way of speaking did not seem strange to those around her.
Beatrix seemed to seriously consider her words, so Aristia said to further convince her. "I’ll tell you what. How about you tell uncle and aunt. If they agree, then it’s a good thing."
"What if they don’t?" Beatrix was still uncertain.
"If they don’t, I will take you with me to our mansion, and you will train with me," she smiled.
Her answer made not only Beatrix, but Serina too, giggle.