To become the sharpest weapon in his hand, only to be forced to end her life once she was no longer useful.
"Your mother once said, I am your father, you cannot hurt me, I am the last of your kin in this world. Let's say I made mistakes in the past, whatever you want, I will give it to you... the throne, I give you the throne, starting today you are the heir to the throne, you are the first princess..."
He wailed, losing all the high-and-mighty airs of a king.
He was genuinely afraid.
But also regretful, regretting that he had not eliminated her completely in those days.
A thought flashed through his mind, meeting Hannah's eyes, he quickly put on a pitiful and sorrowful demeanor.
"Hannah, it was your father who was wrong before, let's forget the past, from now on your father will treat you well, you are my own daughter..."
"Really?" Hannah looked thoughtful, as if she believed him.
