LOGINThe Divine ProphecyThe Imperial Hall was filled with an unusual sense of anticipation.Every minister and noble stood in orderly rows as whispers echoed softly through the grand chamber.Upon the imperial platform sat the five members of the Imperial Family.The Emperor occupied the throne, with Crown Prince Ian, Second Prince Rowen, Princess Kiara, and Princess Amelia seated beside him.Moments later—The massive doors opened."His Holiness, Pope Sirius, has arrived!"The Pope entered with dignified steps, an ancient golden scroll resting carefully in his hands. After offering a respectful bow to the Emperor, his gaze briefly settled on Kiara.
Dane rushed toward his chambers in a panic, his footsteps echoing through the silent corridors. Maria hurried after him, trying to calm him, but he ignored every word.He threw open the door and searched frantically for the old red box."It has to be here... It has to..."His breathing became uneven as he searched every shelf, drawer, and cabinet.Maria watched him helplessly before something caught her eye.Her entire body froze."D-Dane..."He turned."What is it?"Maria slowly raised a trembling finger toward the large mirror hanging on the wall.Written across the gla
Inside the Princess Palace, Katherine sat quietly in the drawing room, her eyes following Kiara and Camillia as they entered through the main doors. Each of them carried a woven basket filled with fresh flowers, their dresses lightly stained with bits of soil and dew.A faint crease appeared on Katherine's forehead.It was common knowledge throughout the empire that Princess Kiara rarely left her palace unless absolutely necessary."...You both went outside?" she asked hesitantly.Kiara simply nodded before placing the basket aside.Without another word, she turned toward the butler."Justin.""Yes, Your Highness.""Bring three glasses of cold coffee.""At once."Katherine blinked in surprise."You... have cold coffee here too?"Kiara looked at her as though the answer was obvious."I invented it.""So naturally it's served in my kitchen."For a second Katherine sta
The meeting had barely ended when Kiara received another report."Your Highness," a servant bowed respectfully. "The Crown Prince returned to his palace... and destroyed nearly everything in his chamber."Kiara didn't even lift her head.She continued weaving delicate white lilies together with deep purple orchids."Let him vent," she replied calmly. "He'll still be standing at the back tomorrow."The servant quietly withdrew.---Inside the laboratory—Luke blinked."...This feels strange."Neil tilted his head."What does?"Luke scratched his cheek."I mean... Aunt is making flower crowns."He stared at the screen in disbelief."I've only ever seen a sword, a pen, or official documents in her hands.""But flowers?""...That doesn't suit her at all."Everyone sighed together."You're hopeless..."Tristan muttered while
The following morning, the Prime Minister's Cabinet Hall buzzed with quiet anticipation.The heavy oak doors slowly opened.Every minister instinctively rose to their feet.Their eyes turned toward the entrance.Princess Kiara entered with her usual calm composure.She wore a fitted black high-neck shirt beneath a tailored black blazer. Beige formal trousers complemented polished black boots, giving her the appearance of an accomplished executive rather than an imperial princess. Her black hair was tied neatly into a high ponytail, while her crimson eyes carried their familiar cold authority.Without a single ornament or extravagant embroidery...She still looked like someone born to command.---Inside the laboratory, Christina stared at the screen in admiration.
The Joseon envoys eventually departed the Hyperion Empire.Although the trade negotiations had concluded successfully, every agreement remained under a single name—Princess Kiara.Not the Emperor.Not the Crown Prince.Not even the Empire itself.The merchants, nobles, and ministers quickly realized the consequences.One after another, foreign business partners postponed negotiations with the Imperial Palace, insisting they would only continue discussions through Princess Kiara.Within days...The Imperial Court descended into chaos.---The ministers stood before the Emperor with anxious expressions."Your Majesty, please...""We beg you to restore Her Highness as Prime Minister.""If this continues, our trade routes will collapse.""The southern merchants have already suspended negotiations.""And the Joseon Dynasty refuses to communicate with anyone except Her Highness."Every word struck Ian's pride like a hammer.The Emperor's face darkened.He had never imagined the Empire woul







