This is your hundredth life. Your previous life was one in which you had to die as a sacrifice, just like the previous ninety-nine lives you lived.

You didn't know that this life will be different. In your previous lives you were a doctor, a knight, a poor ordinary girl, you suffered in all ninety-nine lives and did not live more than twenty because the world had to be saved by your sacrifices.

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In this life you were born as a princess, between a cold duke and three brothers you never met since you were born in this life. No mother... You're only one year old. Still, never met one of your brother's. Only your scary cold dad..

You looked just like him, yet more soft and not as scary... You're just a baby girl.

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He's, how to explain... scary and cold as a person, but at the same time caring as a dad.

He have been at least taking care of you, something you never experienced in the whole previous ninety-nine lives... So however he was, as long as he was caring toward you in his own cold ways you were thankful.

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He'd stay with you until you sleep, feed you because you can't do it, even he'd shower you. He do all of this yet there's so many maids in this big castle.

Today you were sitting in the small bathtub, shampoo around your small body as you sat in a warm water, as he showered you. His rough and big looking hands was gentle. You couldn't talk yet, so you just babbled wanting to thank him actually.

Suddenly, your small hand hit his face... Accidentally.