Mariella tried to move her chubby fingers...and clenched her fists…
Her hands moved as she wished.
Mariella took a deep breath and slowly looked at her legs– well, her legs were also short and chubby.
'Did I...become a child? A five-year-old child?'
Mariella wished that everything was a lie.
She wished that her transmigration was just a normal cannon-fodder transmigration or a passer-by with a normal body.
But...but…
Mariella dropped her head and looked at the mirror-like marble floor. The face reflected on the floor...it was obviously a child, a chubby and fat child.
Dazzling golden hair, curled at the tip and then tied into a cute pigtail.
Huge red ribbon on top of her head...and then a pair of round, crimson pupils, staring into the glass-like marble floor…
Oh, well, Mariella couldn't determine whether the colour of the hair and eyes were right since the marble floor wasn't exactly a modern mirror and only looked like a bronze mirror.
But...but...isn't this...her?
Chubby cheek, sharp eyebrows, pouty mouth…
...God. Isn't this a common setup for an ugly and jealous villainess?
Mariella's mind was buzzing. She was still sitting on the floor, unmoving, but her mind was already in a mess.
Everything that happened to her was just too much to handle!
Where is this? Did she really transmigrate as a villainess? Where's the fcking system?!
Just when Mariella was panicking inside, the fifteen-year-old teenager a meter away from her leg suddenly raised his voice, slapping her awake.
"Isabella! Did you hear me?! You bullied Lizeth! You tyrant– Lizeth is still your sister too! Just because you're a queen doesn't mean you can do anything, you hear me??"
Another voice, one belonging to a girl, immediately followed after the boy's harsh voice.
"Erick, d-don't be like that...I-Isabella is still a child. She's only a little sulky before...she didn't bully me. Really!"
The girl's voice was so soft and tender that anyone who heard her couldn't help but soften their heart.
But Mariella couldn't stand that voice.
For someone like her, who was a webnovel and comic addict, she knew all sorts of people inside a novel…
And this teenager girl sounded like a b*tchy white lotus– good and tender on the outside, but a hypocrite inside, isn't it?!
Mariella hadn't even solved the issue of her sudden transmigration, and these two brats had already started to bully her.
This body might be a five-year-old brat, but she's already twenty-two inside, okay? And she's even the top student in her college and a successful businesswoman!
To be scolded like that by two brats who hadn't even entered high school…
Mariella's patience snapped.
The child immediately stood up and calmly dusted off her dirty b*tt before looking up at the teenagers waaaay taller than her.
This body is obviously already five years old, but she is so short that her height only reaches the teenagers' thigh at most.
Don't tell her she looks like a short, fatty snowball?
...it could be!
But Mariella didn't want to fuss over her appearance. No matter if she's thin or fat, tall or short, ugly or cute, all children are demons in her eyes.
There's no exception.
So, now, shouldn't she deal with these two brats first?
Mariella didn't receive any memories from this body, but the information she got from the gossiper guests around her convinced her of her status.
This must be a royal banquet, and she should be the star of today's banquet.
After all, she wore a splendid red puffy dress, and she held a gold scepter in her right hand…
Plus, those people called her Queen Isabella.
She should be the queen, right? And what about those two? The boy is the duke's son, and the girl is her sister...a princess, isn't it?
They're way beneath her status as a queen!
Mariella squinted her eyes, and her aura suddenly changed. The girl was already a successful businesswoman at the age of twenty-two, after all.
How could her aura compare to a five-year-old spoiled brat who did nothing but throw tantrums and become a tyrant?
With just one casual glance at the teens, the 'lovey-dovey' couple suddenly froze.
The girl, the one called Lizeth, shrieked softly and hid behind Erick while Erick's body stiffened as he subconsciously shielded Lizeth using his body.
"W-what? What are you looking at? Don't think you can scare me with your royal guards. Remember, my father is the one owning those guards! Don't you dare harm us– "
Erick hadn't finished his words when Mariella casually twirled her hair and snorted. Her cold yet childish voice suddenly rang throughout the less noisy hall.
"Who are you to threaten me? Do you still remember that your dad is just a duke? How dare you slap a queen when you're just a duke's son without a noble title?!"
Mariella raised her voice at the end of her sentence and furiously stabbed her sceptre to the floor.
The child was short and fat, but those who saw her couldn't mock her appearance or disregard her as a spoiled brat.
That aura, that momentum. It was as if the previous king, Isabella's deceased father, was standing in front of them.
Isabella's face was a copy-paste of the previous king, but her fat figure made everyone couldn't see the king's shadow in her.
Yet right now, with just one shout at the young boy, the guests and even the two teens felt their legs softening into jellies.
That's...the might of a queen.
The child straightened her back, and her crimson eyes were full of fury, yet one could still see a shadow of wisdom behind the flame of fury.
No one could say that she's throwing a tantrum like before.
The queen is truly angered now.
Maybe she's slapped so hard that her royalty aura suddenly came out?
The changes– are too great!
Just...what happened to our spoiled little tyrant??
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