Zosia: Quick Transmigration System
Chapter 97 - 95- Arc 3

The sun rays poured in through the window seeping through the gaps of the curtain.

Knock!

Knock!

Getting no response, the maid who stood outside, paced around anxiously.

The princess had told her not to disturb her and now it's almost getting late but the princess has yet to come out or even call her to get her bath water.

She decided to push open the door and brave whatever punishment the princess would give her.

Pushing open the door, she was met with the princess's pale back that looked like they hadn't been under the sun. But the horrific things, were the scars that marked the Princess back.

She noticed that the Princess hair was still wet which showed that she had taken her bath, but how?

She immediately lowered her head, unwilling to think further. Panicking, she stuttered in her greeting.

"Princess, I didn't hear a reply, so i was worried and decided to enter." She explained.

Zosia just nodded her head as she put on her inner gown, followed by the other clothing. Once she was fully dressed, what was remaining is a light make up which she hadn't done before as she never owned one, even in her world and the task worlds, the only thing she ever did was a powder and a lipstick and it was useless when she needed to train, so she hadn't thought of getting one either.

The Emperor being so thoughtful, bought a lot of make up and Jewelry for her. On a normal she wouldn't bother herself with it, but in the Imperial Palace where looks matter, she had to put on one.

Since, she was going for her lessons she couldn't look too plain and neither could she look extravagant either.

Looking at her face in the mirror, she sighed. The vine like marks still existed and she wasn't sure, rubbing such chemically loaded makeup on her face was something she could do.

It can't cause her poisoning but what if it irritated her skin.

Turning to the maid that was still kneeling with who knows what going on in her head, she asked. "Do you know how to do a hair?"

"Yes. Does the Princess need my service?"

"Yes and also a jewelry that would fit with the cloth I am wearing."

The maid nodded and quickly stood up, hurrying behind Zosia. Zosia sat down, staring at the mirror in front of her and seeing the blood vessels that stretched across her face like tributaries, she wondered when they will go. The ones on her body had disappeared.

"What is your name?"

"Grace, your Highness." Grace answered with a lowered head, her eyes on the hair she was making.

"Am I scary?" Zosia noticed that Grace had avoided looking at her face, and she could even detect a faint hint of fear.

Seeing that Grace did not respond after a while, Zosia smiled and closed her eyes, when she suddenly heard a whisper.

"My apologies, Your Highness," Grace finally managed, her voice barely above a whisper. "I am not frightened of you, but rather... I respect you immensely."

Zosia arched an eyebrow, intrigued by the maid's reply. "Respect? For what reason?"

Grace hesitated, her fingers continuing to deftly weave Zosia's hair. "Because despite everything, you remain strong. The scars... they tell a story of resilience and courage. Not many would endure what you have and still carry themselves with such dignity. Even to the extent of surviving such poison. "

Zosia smiled, not really taking the maid's words to heart. She had grown accustomed to fear and pity, but respect was rare, despite that, she still had her manners.

"Thank you, Grace."

Grace finished the intricate braid and chose a simple, yet elegant, piece of jewelry that complemented Zosia's attire.

As she fastened the necklace, she caught Zosia's eye in the mirror and offered a small, reassuring smile.

"You're ready, Your Highness."

Zosia nodded, rising from the chair. "Thank you, Grace. You've done well. Now time for my lessons."

Zosia took the books into her arms as she made her way through the palace corridors.

She couldn't help but notice the whispers and curious glances that followed her. She even heard some unpleasant things.

She didn't let that affect her mood this sunny morning, such people whose lives are not even in their hands are not worthy of affecting her mood.

She had more important matters to attend to—her studies, her training, and the responsibilities that came with her position.

Upon arriving at the study hall, she was greeted by the Imperial Tutor and The Emperor.

"Greetings to the great Sun." She courtesy to the Emperor, then turned to the Imperial tutor, a stern-faced man named Mislar Elric.

He is known for his rigorous teaching methods and his strict attitude.

"Greetings to Teacher."

Elric nodded in response, "Greetings to you, Princess."

"Princess, I don't think you need a veil while I teach, how would I be able to tell if you understood me?"

Zosia blinked, "Don't end up getting scared." She muttered inwardly.

Gently removing the veil, her face was slowly exposed.

Elric has been curious about what the famed black star princess looked like and how destroyed her face is, as mentioned in the rumors.

The Emperor sat by the side, saying nothing, his eyes on the Imperial tutor to watch his reaction.

Elric inhaled sharply, his eyes widening then narrowing into slits with his lips drawn into a thin line as he stared at Zosia's face.

"Now that you have seen my daughter's face, are you still willing to teach her?" The Emperor coldly asked.

Elric shuddered upon hearing the Emperor's voice.

"Of course, Your Majesty," Elric replied, regaining his composure. He schooled his features into a neutral expression, though Zosia caught the initial flicker of revulsion.

"I am here to teach, not to judge."

The Emperor's gaze remained fixed on Elric, unyielding. "Good. Ensure that remains your focus."

Elric nodded, visibly steeling himself as he began the lesson.

He opened the book he came with as he spoke, "Today, Princess, we will delve into the history of the Southern Kingdoms and their diplomatic relations with our empire."

Zosia sat attentively, absorbing every word. Despite the tutor's earlier reaction, she refused to let it distract her. Knowledge was her armor, and she intended to fortify herself with it.

Hours passed as they navigated through the complexities of alliances and treaties. Elric's rigorous teaching methods left no room for distraction, and Zosia found herself fully immersed in the lesson.

The Emperor watched quietly, his presence a constant reminder of the expectations placed upon her. Zosia couldn't help but wonder if the Emperor had nothing to do that he spent hours watching her.

"Very well, Princess," Elric finally said, closing his book. "You have shown remarkable understanding today. We will continue tomorrow."

Zosia nodded, feeling a sense of accomplishment. "Thank you, Teacher."

As she gathered her books, Elric spoke again, " You should read what I have taught you and get your questions ready. Tomorrow I would answer them."

Zosia nodded in response as she put on her veil. "Remember to come on time tomorrow and our lessons will be getting stricter." He said and left, leaving Zosia and the Emperor.

The Emperor rose from his seat. "Zosia, walk with me."

They left the study hall together, the silence between them comfortable yet charged with unspoken words. The corridors of the palace felt endless, each step echoing with the weight of responsibility.

"Father," Zosia began, breaking the silence, "Do you think I will ever be able to remove these marks?"

The Emperor's expression softened, a rare glimpse of vulnerability. "I don't know, my dear. But remember, they are a testament to your strength. Wear them with pride."

Zosia nodded, though her heart was heavy. A woman's appearance is her pride. She has always been proud of being beautiful and not having the need to put on make up. It was something Mia had been so envious of.

"I will, Father." She responded.

They walked in silence for a few more moments before the Emperor spoke again. "You have done well today, Zosia. Do not let others' reactions diminish your worth. You are destined for greatness."

"Thank you, Father," Zosia replied, her resolve strengthening. "I will not disappoint you."

"I know and I trust you." The Emperor nodded, patting Zosia on the head, "If he wrongs you, just tell me." The Emperor said as they reached the garden.

The Emperor stopped and turned to her. "Spend some time here, clear your mind. You have earned it."

Zosia watched as her father walked away, his regal figure disappearing into the palace. She took a deep breath, allowing the tranquility of the garden to wash over her. The vibrant flowers and chirping birds offered a stark contrast to the rigidity of palace life.

Lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice her so-called Half-brother staring at her from the building situated in the middle of the pond.

Kamal had watched as the Emperor, his father, pat his sister on the head, something he had never done for him.

What does his sister have that he doesn't?

His eyes filled with hatred and confusion as he stared at her. "Why does Father favour her so much?"

The attendants with him lowered their heads, only the boldest among them had the courage to say something.

"It's because she has no one."

"Huh? What do you mean? Doesn't she have father already." He said in an aggrieved tone.

"She didn't before until she survived the poison. The Empress...." He stuttered, but still continued, "doesn't like her and never cared for her, so the Emperor decided to fill in that role."

Kamal nodded his head in understanding, but he still felt wronged. He continued to stare at her, wanting to see if she would notice him, unfortunately, she just lowered her head and left.

He was only just three years old, but he was already intelligent enough to understand some things.

He didn't want to feed the fishes again and wanted to go and see his mother. Maybe, if she decides to like Sister a little, father would have no choice but to like him also.

If wishes were horses, beggars would ride.

Unfortunately, it was just a pipe dream as he received the first scolding of his life that day.

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