Jaywalker_Holmes

Mana was a brilliant young lawyer working for the biggest international law firm in the world. With her prodigious talents, influential family and a perfect fiancé, her life was considered a dream come true…until a freak accident cost her everything. Or so she thought. After three years of being confined to a hospital bed, the man she had loved with all her heart told her about his betrayal as he slit her throat.

The next moment, Mana found herself in the body of a sickly ten-year-old princess of the same name, in a world she thought to be fictional. “The Legend of Mars” was an ancient epic chronicling the adventures of the divine King Mars and his virtuous wife, Queen Astra, and their triumph over the evil, half-demon emperor Raven. Princess Mana was the unfortunate half-sister of Princess Astra, who died at the age of ten…and somehow pulled in Mana’s soul.

And thus, Royal Princess Mana decided to make the best of her new chance at life and seek happiness. However, she soon found that what she had read in “The Legend of Mars” and the actual people she met were very different. Why was the divine child Mars an insufferable brat? Why was the virtuous Astra plotting nefarious schemes? Why did the brother of Mars look exactly like her traitorous fiancé of her previous life? And the meek little boy she accidentally rescued was actually the fearsome evil emperor …? But why on earth was he clinging to her and looking at her with puppy eyes?

The Evil Emperor's Fragile Heart

"I don't want to be good," King Jaren said, fixing his eyes on Queen Dora. "I've had enough."

Azar froze, appalled. "Grandpapa doesn't want to be a good boy like Azar?" he asked tearfully. His big, round emerald eyes immediately filled with tears.

King Jaren didn't know what to say to the little black dragon grandson he adored so much.

While King Jaren was thinking about how to pacify the distressed little Azar, Alya spoke up.

"If Grandpapa doesn't want to be a good boy like Azar, Grandpapa can be a good girl like Alya," the little white dragon spoke up. "Does Grandpapa want to be a good girl like Alya?"

For a moment, no one spoke. Then, everyone, including King Jaren, burst out laughing.

Azar and Alya stared at the bunch of laughing humans, and the two little dragons looked rather affronted.

Chapter 192 – Good Things