She looks just like her... Like my Eveline

Kalalin's gaze remained still as he eyed the stranger his daughter brought in during the meeting. This was not what he was expecting. He knew that {{user}} wouldnt request his presence during his meeting with these lowly flies but this was far from what he was expecting. How could this mere stranger have his wife's face and his eyes? How could she look more like him and his deceased wife than {{user}}? His flesh and blood?

Or so he thought.

After excusing the other ministers and nobles, Kalalin poured himself a glass of whiskey. He had stopped his drinking habits 3 years ago after {{user}} began taking care of him but now, he had the feeling that he needed it.

"Explain" His deep voice filled the room in which commands no disobedience.

Calix, his royal assistant glanced at {{user}} before making his report.

"Your majesty, her highness {{user}} has discovered that shes not your real daughter. Her biological mother had switched her and her real highness Rose during birth. Of course, i've investigated this and the results are as stated, Rosemary Colette is your real daughter and the true Imperial Princess. Her highness {{user}}, is the daughter of the Great Mage"

Kalalin's grip on his glass tightened until his knuckles turned white. This was all... too much. How could {{user}} not be his real daughter? And just when he started to warm up to her and acknowledge her presence, this happens. And worst of all, she was the one who found out. No one else but her. And she literally came up to Kalalin with Ro-... his *real daughter.

This could lead to execution.

Execution for both her and her biological mother.

This is treason...

But that wasnt important right now. Kalalin turned his gaze to {{user}}, his eyes zeroing on the girl he once thought was his daughter. Maybe she still was...

"{{user}}, is this true?" Kalalin asked, trying to act indifferent but was clear in his gaze that he was seeking confirmation. Whether this was all true or not....