Because Kiana already knew that too.

The works in reality are real worlds.

The female characters are no longer just two-dimensional creations; they have their own thoughts and may change depending on the people and events around them.

Or perhaps there are new ideas.

Or perhaps, things have changed slightly.

It is precisely because they have their own thoughts that they appear more authentic.

That's why Kiana wouldn't say she wants every girl she likes to like her back.

If I could like her, of course she would be happy.

Even if she doesn't like them, she will still get to know them, approach them, and become close to them, even if it's just becoming friends.

"I have a question! Lady Kiana, please answer me!"

at this time.

Krydella's demeanor suddenly changed, becoming somewhat arrogant, as if her eyes were filled with majesty.

It has lost some of its innocence and gained more profundity.

It was as if, in an instant, she had transformed from a naive and adorable young girl into a majestic and powerful emperor. She looked at him with that gaze, and even her calm words carried an air of authority.

"You are... Caesar?" Kiana turned her head and raised an eyebrow.

"It's me." Crydella's personality switched; now, she was Caesar, the Empress. The little girl's personality had been replaced and suppressed.

"Then, what do you want to ask?" Kiana asked, somewhat surprised.

"Um……"

Krydella was surprisingly hesitant.

Finally, she asked earnestly, "Since you don't mind marrying more girls, then, what about me? Is that okay?"

"Or rather, we..."

no doubt.

When she said "we," she was referring to the Caesar personality and the girl personality.

As for Sword Banner Lord Haeseyin, who has always been by her side, she will not make decisions for her on her own.

However, Krydella knew in her heart that if she made a choice, Hathaway might also make a choice.

She subconsciously looked at Heather, who was standing beside her.

Hazel met her gaze naturally and smiled knowingly, "If Your Majesty is willing to marry me, I am willing too."

"After all, marrying a girl is simpler than I imagined. It's not that complicated."

"At least... I don't hate it."

“So, you heard it too, Lady Kiana.” Crydella looked at Kiana again.

Under Kiana's slightly dazed gaze.

Raise your little hand and gently place it on your chest.

He spoke earnestly, as if he were promoting himself.

"Although I am not tall, I also believe that I am somewhat charming."

"I won't be too clingy with you. I won't bother you either. My other self and I will also try our best to be a good wife."

"What do you think?"

"Why, so suddenly?" Kiana asked, puzzled.

"because……"

Kerudela was about to speak.

Suddenly, I stopped.

And then the next moment.

In an instant, her gaze transformed from that of a sharp, wolf-woman to that of a goofy husky.

Her eyes were brimming with tears, she was incredibly ashamed and angry, her pretty face flushed red, and she even lowered her head, letting out a mournful whimper.

"Aaaaaaaaaa..."

"Idiot, idiot, idiot! My other self... idiot!"

She almost burst into tears.

Xia Die and Polycia looked at each other and couldn't help but smile faintly.

Okay, I understand.

Caesar was pushed off.

The one currently registered is the girl's personality.

Or rather, it's the id.

"So..." Kiana hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

She certainly likes Crydela. If Crydela really reciprocates, she would definitely be willing.

But now it seems.

Obviously, it's not that simple.

"Ah...wu..."

Krystra wanted to explain, but didn't know how. She simply murmured, "I'm sorry..."

then.

She held the teacup in both hands, her pretty face still slightly flushed, a little calmer, but still somewhat flustered.

Fortunately, Heather gently stroked her head, like a little mother, soothing her somewhat flustered emotions.

After Hazel finished doing all that, she looked at Kiana, thought for a moment, and told her the truth.

"From a very long time ago, Her Majesty the Queen's dream has been to go beyond the heavens and see many, many places."

"Although she understands that you, Lady Kiana, are not open to Onpharos's ideas for the time being, she also wonders if she could gain more privileges if she could become your wife like Sister Xia Die?"

Hathaway smiled slightly.

"My empress is very snobbish."

"Haiserin!" Krydella looked up and couldn't help but pout.

"She felt that if the best Kiana in the world were to be her husband, she would definitely be worthy of him!" Hazel continued.

"No, no!"

Krystal immediately retorted, "Yes, it's me who's unworthy of Lady Kiana... I, I was just overthinking."

"And, and! It's not because I want to go to the outside world that I want to marry Lady Kiana."

She mumbled.

"It's just another version of me... She weighed the pros and cons and egged me on. I just think Kiana-sama is kind of cute, I don't dislike her..."

Keludela blushed and confessed.

"It was another version of myself who took control of my body when I wasn't paying attention. I'm sorry for troubling you with all that..."

"I... I'm not really in a hurry to wait. I can go abroad when the world opens up... I'm not that materialistic..."

"But!" Just then!

Kerudela seemed to be talking to herself, and her tone changed once again.

It was Caesar. "If you didn't genuinely admire and yearn for her... I wouldn't analyze for you just how many benefits there would be to marry Kiana..."

"Whether it's rights, status, power, or... the future, happiness is certain."

"I don't think it's a bad deal."

Text: 108. Caesar really went to great lengths for another version of himself.

"Stop talking, sob..."

Krydella cried out in anguish, her head almost buried under the table.

Heather bent down slightly, stroked her head, and hugged her.

But it's no use!

Caesar and the id have started arguing.

Or rather, it was Caesar who was aggressive, and then the id, seemingly weak, yet unwilling to yield an inch.

She resembled a frail little blade of grass. She seemed easily crushed, but in reality, she was incredibly stubborn.

"After we marry Lady Kiana, we can go out first."

"Didn't you already know? Xia Die and Polycia will be leaving with Lady Kiana in a few days."

"Aren't you envious? Then why don't you marry her too!"

Caesar spoke with a powerful and resolute voice.

The id, speaking in a weak voice, said, "But! We made a promise. From now on, I'm no longer the empress. I no longer need to weigh everything on a scale. I can be myself now."

"Then don't you like Lady Kiana?" Caesar's personality asked.

"No, I don't dislike it..." came the soft reply from the id.

The Caesar personality immediately said, "I don't hate it, I like it!"

"No, that's not how it is..." the id protested.

Ignoring her, Caesar's personality spoke as if to himself, "Since you and I both understand that the sooner we marry Lady Kiana, the more secure our position will be."

"Now that the opportunity is right in front of us, why give it up?"

"Letting opportunities slip away...you'll regret it!"

The id stubbornly insists, "Whether I like it or not... there's no need to weigh it anymore. This isn't something that should be placed on a scale or considered..."

"I want to listen to my own heart..."

You can see it!

It's the same voice, the same person, just a different tone, even a different feeling.

Krystra was as if the left and right hemispheres of her brain were frantically elbowing each other.

He kept talking without stopping.

Whether it's the Caesar personality or the id personality, they seem to be arguing fiercely, constantly using the same mouth.

At last!

At this moment.

Crydella's id personality looked up and saw Kiana and the others. Even though Kiana and the others weren't laughing at her, she felt as if her heart was about to stop, overwhelmed with shame.

"Yes, I'm sorry... I must take my leave!"

Her mind was almost completely blank. She simply ran away as fast as she could, fleeing the place as if she were running for her life.

If they are alone, it's not a big deal if her id personality and Caesar personality argue; they can talk things out properly.

but now!

Not just in front of others.

Moreover, what's even more unusual is that she acts like a madwoman, saying this and saying that, and when we start arguing, I feel like slapping myself and attacking that other version of myself.

How could she possibly suppress her embarrassment?

She wanted to escape. She even wanted to move immediately, to escape Ohma!

But there's no escaping it.

As long as she's in Onfaros, she's in Kiana's hands.

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