The Oracle of the Villainous Baby - Chapter 105

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Chapter 105
‘Father never taught me how to handle situations like this.’
That meant I, now grown, had to figure out the answer on my own and handle it brilliantly.
‘Time for genius Bunny to step in.’
I narrowed my eyes with determination and opened my mouth.
“Roel’s mom, are you a bad person trying to get Bunny’s Phoenix?”
At my cautious words, the Empress faltered for a moment, then her lips trembled as she let out a small laugh.
“Prince Kiriel seems to have educated his child quite well. But no, that’s not it. Do I look like a bad person after your Phoenix?”
“No! Roel’s mom is pretty. But Father said people who are shiny on the outside are more dangerous, so I shouldn’t get all mushy over prettiness and should be careful!”
At my remarkably shrewd words, the Empress burst into hearty laughter.
The Attendant beside her showed a hint of surprise on their face. It had been a long time since they’d seen the Empress laugh so brightly.
“Yes, that’s right. But this is simply a gift I’m giving you, Bunny. A gift of gratitude for being kind to Roel. And you did save my son’s life, after all.”
At the Empress’s words, I easily recalled Roel, who had been dying from magic addiction, and nodded my head.
“Oh, Bunny is Roel’s lifesaver.”
“That’s right, a lifesaver. So what kind of dress would you like? I’ll buy you anything you want, so look around freely.”
At the Empress’s words, my eyes sparkled.
I let out a laugh, then tensed my neck and lifted my head.
“Something super duper king-size sparkly and shiny! Bunny wants to become number one, all flashy and fabulous, like a queen of High Society!”
“Go ahead and pick something.”
“Yes!”
I bounded over to the section filled with dresses for children inside the VIP Room, bouncing around for quite a while before pointing to a dress made of bright red fabric.
It had plenty of lace, lots of decorations, and various dangling ornaments.
When the Staff Member quickly retrieved the dress I’d pointed to, the Empress’s expression became subtle.
“Do you really want that?”
“Yes! So sparkly!”
“Hmm… very well. It should suit you nicely.”
The Empress, who had hesitated for a moment while gazing at the rather extravagant, even excessive design, met my sparkling eyes and nodded with a smile.
“…It is pretty, but wouldn’t you like to try it on first and then decide?”
“Okay!”
As I nodded, the Staff Member smiled somewhat awkwardly and guided me to the fitting room inside the VIP Room.
The Empress watched me enter, then sat in a chair in the center of the VIP Room.
“So the Udiah Duchy really does protect her thoroughly. With such innocence… she’s a rare child even among noble families.”
A faint smile lingered on the Empress’s lips as she spoke.
It made sense, for over the past few years, whenever she met her son Roel, the conversation always turned to stories about Bunny. But their schedules never aligned, so they never managed to meet…
“Now that I’ve met her, I understand. I can see why His Majesty suddenly said he wanted a daughter.”
Back then, I thought he was spouting some absurd nonsense, but a child like that doesn’t seem so bad.
However…
‘She can’t possibly grow up like this.’
Born into the Royal Family, there are countless duties and destinies she must bear—she can’t possibly remain such a bright, innocent child.
Even if the Crown Prince is Roel, being born into the Royal Family means he must bear the weight of fate and destiny.
Well…
Setting aside how adorable she was, I had no desire to bring a child into the world through such hardship only to condemn her to unhappiness. Even Roel had been cursed simply for being of royal blood.
‘Besides, I was never in any position to speak of such things with the Emperor.’
The chasm between us seemed impossible to bridge. We maintained a precarious balance by keeping our distance, rarely even crossing paths anymore.
‘…Though I must admit, when we were younger, things were quite pleasant.’
Our relationship wasn’t terrible then. Though perhaps for him, it was merely the duty of a betrothed.
The relationship truly fractured when that gentle man, who always wore a thoughtless smile, suddenly became Emperor after murdering his parents and siblings.
After that, I too earned quite an unsavory reputation in high society.
A tyrant who abandoned familial bonds, and the shameless, heartless villainess who brazenly claimed a place at his side.
I wasn’t unaware of the whispers circulating behind closed doors in high society. But I couldn’t deny they held truth.
The Empress—or rather, Rosalind—had never possessed a particularly pleasant temperament to begin with.
What truly ignited everything was a mere imperial prince ascending to the throne.
With the constant murmurs and ostracism, I too found myself encased in armor bristling with thorns on every side.
I could never be a meek, powerless young lady who suffered in silence.
Such a person could never stand beside the Emperor.
So I chose to become someone mad, someone untouchable—and perhaps the Emperor grew weary of such antics.
That’s when the epithet of villainess took root.
“Oh! The big boss man’s favorite person?!”
“…Did he say such a thing?”
“Yep!”
The Empress blinked slowly.
I knew the child’s words were colored by misunderstanding. Yet somehow, I found myself… harboring a small hope. Why was that?
‘He hasn’t grown tired of me, after all.’
Roel was already thirteen years old.
Our marriage had begun the moment I turned eighteen, and more than a decade had already passed.
Too much time had elapsed to kindle anything anew. What remained were merely the brittle remnants of emotion.
Swish.
Lost in thought, I lifted my head at the sound of curtains being drawn back.
“Bunny has completed her costume change, Your Majesty.”
As the bewildered staff member bowed and spoke, Bunny’s face popped out from behind the curtain with a cheerful bounce.
“…!”
My expression hardened instantly.
Her face was painted with white powder and her cheeks were smeared with rouge so garish it bordered on mockery.
It was the sort of thing one could never do unless deliberately ridiculing a child.
‘And to apply makeup to such a young child, no less…’
I fixed the staff member with a cold, rigid stare.
“How is it? Roel’s mommy! Don’t I look amazing?!”
“…Hmm?”
“Hehe! Bunny’s totally sparkling, right? Could totally be the queen of high society, right?!”
Bunny spun in place with her arms spread wide, beaming with pride, then bounded over to me and began hopping excitedly.
A bright red dress adorned with countless dangling ornaments.
Numerous jeweled accessories glittering atop her upswept hair.
The Empress felt a slight twinge at the back of her head as she took in the sight of the child draped from head to toe in necklaces and bracelets.
“The cosmetics are made with ingredients harmless to children. I had originally intended to apply only a light touch of makeup, but….”
The staff member trailed off with a sheepish explanation.
It appeared that by indulging Bunny’s every whim, this was the result.
I dare say even a clown wouldn’t look quite like this.
“How do I look?!”
“…Well, you look absolutely beautiful.”
Hmph.
Following the Empress’s silence and subsequent praise, Bunny shrugged her shoulders, placed her hands on her hips with a flourish, puffed out her chest—then stopped short.
“Oh, I need to show this to Shalone too!!”
“What? Wait a moment…. Young Lady!”
Before the sentence could even finish, Bunny had already bolted from the VIP Room.
The Empress opened her mouth slightly.
“So the Udiah Duchy wasn’t simply overprotective—they had no choice but to keep her hidden.”
The Empress finally understood why the Udiah Duchy had never once let Bunny out into the world.
She hastily pulled on her hat and followed Bunny out of the room.
And Bunny, having rushed out, discovered them.
“Yes, I was trying to grab it first. That dress.”
“But I ended up getting it first, didn’t I? If you want it, move faster~ coming from some countryside in those shabby rags….”
“Now, now, stop that. They might not know. Coming here dressed like that, it’s probably their first time.”
“Ah, is that so? In any case, this isn’t some market where people throw tantrums demanding you hand over what you grabbed first. Don’t be so vulgar.”
Ho-Moong, caught in a predicament and receiving harsh words from two villains!
‘Save Ho-Moong and become their benefactor, Bunny.’
If I became their benefactor, Ho-Moong might propose marriage to me just like Roel did.
‘Then Ho-Moong will be mine too.’
And so Ho-Moong, and the future human leader as well, would be completely ensnared in Bunny’s trap.
“Sisteeeer!! How do I look?!”
Bunny, concealing her wicked thoughts beneath her cheerful greeting, came rushing toward Shalone.

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