✅ The Emperor's Little Sun: My 24-Year-Old Soul in a Tiny Body - Chapter 10-15 - Wattpad
✅ The Emperor's Little Sun: My 24-Year-Old Soul in a Tiny Body
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✅ The Emperor's Little Sun: My 24-Year-Old Soul in a Tiny Body
One minute, you're a caffeine-addicted accountant dying at your desk-the next, you're a "wrinkled bean" in the arms of a literal nightmare. When Han Seol-ah reincarnates as Princess Lyra, she finds herself in the Rozar Empire, ruled by her new father, Emperor Alaric—a man known as the "Demon of the North" who considers her a "defective" disappointment because she isn't a warrior son. In a world where the wrong cry could lead to a dungeon, Lyra realizes her new life is a high-stakes survival game. Armed with 24 years of modern wit and the power of "extreme cuteness," Lyra begins a mission to tame the most feared man on the continent. From stopping national executions with a well-timed nap to accidentally solving debt crises with 21st-century bookkeeping, she slowly turns a cold fortress into a home. But as her unique "Sunlight Magic" awakens, Lyra discovers she wasn't just reborn by chance. She is the only one who can break a centuries-old curse of loneliness. Can a former office worker handle an overprotective tyrant dad, a melancholy prince, and a kingdom that now runs on fried chicken? The Demon has been conquered. The office worker is finally home. Let the "Royal Siesta" begin.
Chapter 10: Sleeping in the Dragon’s Den
After the assassination attempt, Alaric decided the nursery was "too far away." He moved my crib into his master bedroom—the "Dragon’s Den." It was a room made of black marble and red silk. It looked like a place where dreams went to die, but for me, it was great. Alaric stayed up all night doing paperwork by candlelight.
One night, I couldn't sleep. I climbed out of my crib (I was getting good at scaling the gold bars) and waddled over to his desk. I tugged on his robe. "Dad. Up."
Alaric looked down, exhausted. "Lyra, I am busy ruling a continent."
"Up."
He sighed, picked me up, and set me on his lap. I leaned against his chest and pointed at a boring trade treaty. "Colors?" I asked.
He spent the next four hours using high-level fire magic to "draw" glowing pictures in the air to entertain me. The Emperor of the North, the man feared by kings, was making sparky bunny rabbits until 4:00 AM because I refused to sleep alone.
Chapter 11: I Can Walk! (And I’m heading for the Forbidden Library)
The day I turned three, I achieved mobility. I wasn't just crawling; I was sprinting. My target: The Forbidden Library. I had heard the scholars whispering about "Ancient Magic" and "World History." If I was going to live a lazy life, I needed to know who might try to ruin it.
I gave my guards the slip by pointing at a bird and shouting, "DRAGON!"
I burst into the library, my tiny boots thumping on the dust. I pulled a book from the bottom shelf. It was a massive tome on The Founding of the Rozar Empire.
"So, the 'Blood Emperor' wasn't always a jerk," I muttered to myself. "Who are you calling a jerk?"
I jumped. Alaric was standing behind a bookshelf, holding a book titled How to Understand Your Toddler’s Feelings. He hid it behind his back immediately. "I... was looking for a map," he lied poorly.
"Reading!" I shouted, holding up the history book. "You are three. You cannot read."
I opened the book and pointed at a picture of a crown. "Mine."
Alaric knelt down, his eyes softening. "Yes, Lyra. It is all yours. But if I find you in here again without a guard, I will burn every book in this room so you have nothing to look at but me."
Tsundere level: Maximum, I thought.
Chapter 12: The Emperor’s New Policy: No Executions on Tuesdays
"Why is the courtyard so quiet?" I asked Sir Kaelen during my morning walk.
"The Emperor has issued a new decree, Princess," Kaelen said, looking relieved.