"…So," Alice began, pressing her fingers against her temple as if to suppress a headache after listening to my explanation.

"Father has… been spreading the royal bloodline far and wide, taking in anyone who showed potential, then raising them as his own sons and daughters?"

"If the Emperor's words are entirely true, yes," I replied.

"And you're saying he mistook you for Claire and ended up bringing you in when it should’ve been her?"

"That’s correct."

"That doesn’t make any sense."

Alice shut her eyes tightly and spoke with frustration.@@novelbin@@

"If these ‘bloodlines’ were so carefully managed, shouldn’t he at least have remembered their physical appearances? Honestly speaking, you have black hair—"

Alice pointed a finger toward Claire, who flinched slightly but remained silent.

"—and she has blue hair. And Father’s hair is golden! If he knows the hair color of his own children, it’s common sense that he should’ve realized his child wouldn’t have black hair!"

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