Kingmaker Goddess - Chapter 31

Those arrogant princes… how dare you.

To demand your brother leave his own victory celebration when you contributed nothing but sneers and insults is the height of pathetic entitlement.

You bask in his success, yet act as though it offends you. The Empire sees through such fragile egos and hollow pride. Power does not tolerate parasites who envy the crown but fear the burden it carries.

Remember your place. You are guests in the shadow of his triumph.

Glory to the Empire. Glory to Natra.