**You. Become my servant.** I may be a witch over three hundred years old, but the human I trusted betrayed me, leading to my death. I thought my soul would be trapped in the spirit realm forever. Instead, I was reborn as a princess in a royal family where everyone tries to kill each other. Well, then. If that’s the case, I'll just have to become the emperor myself. **“You. Become my servant.”** I thought they'd all fear me after that, but instead… **“Can I touch you just once? If people see that you patted my head, they'll all be envious.”** …What’s going on here? **“Do it more. Because… you’re adorable.”** They all seem madly, almost obsessively, devoted to me. …Can I really become the emperor at this rate?