As soon as I was born, I remembered my past life.

My name was Shimizu Arisu. I was a loner and an

otaku. I was a loner because my parents despised

me for being useless and had no friends. And so I

earned money myself and started to live apart

from my family in an apartment building. I'm an

otaku because I watch anime and read manga.

One day, I returned home after work. I spent time

listening to music on my computer, while drawing

on the tablet. My hobby was being a graphic

artist, who draws characters. I wore my

headphones as to not disturb others. Because of

this, a fire accident occurred. I didn't hear the

alarm because it was broken. Before I knew it, I

died being suffocated in the room. I thought,

"Ah... I have a lot of things to do. I need to submit

my graphic manga application. I also need to hide

my money so that my parents don't find them. I

know they will be greedy and spend my hard-

earned money." My eyes closed. Then, I woke up

and thought, "Aren't I'm dead from the fire? How

come I'm still alive?" My eyes opened, and

someone appears before me and said, "Hello, I'm

your mother. Your name will be Alicia. Nice to

meet you," and she smiled. Thinking to myself, I was fascinated and thought that I reincarnated in

this life. And so, my new life begins now.

Chapter 2

Back to myself, I'm Shimizu Arisu a.k.a Alicia in this life. As a grown woman in the inside, it's embarrassing being a baby. Currently, I'm being taken care of by my mother and the maids in the church. My mother is Cynthia Brown. I have learned that my mother is a mistress of a nobleman who was sent away. I take after my mother's maiden last name and become Alicia Brown. My mother and the maids have been good to me. I ate good food and play with people. I was happy. But this peaceful life ended as my mother became sickly and frail. Half a month has passed. As I visited her, I saw my mother laying on her bed. My mother told me that she loves me and gave me her necklace as a memento. I cried wanting to stay by her side, but she said, "Don't worry, your father will help us." After I cried, I fell into deep sleep. When I woke up, she had died and I cried endlessly and fell asleep again. Her funeral and grave was made outside of the church. Thinking of her, I thought that as a baby, I couldn't do anything for her and wished she is in heaven. And so Fourteen years has passed. I am now 14 years old, almost an adult.

In this life, an adult age is 15 years old. My coming-of-age ceremony is near. The coming-of-age ceremony is where children are gathered to signify themselves as an adult. Children and their parents attend in a parade and come celebrate. Thinking back to my mother, I visit her grave and felt sad being lonely being without her. I tell her that I'm being good and about my life so far. I tell her that I learned how to read and write different languages. I know how to take care of myself with my chores, cooking, and sewing. After reminiscing my memories, I looked at myself in the mirror thinking I take after my mother. I have blonde hair and green eyes. I look pretty. I pumped myself up saying that I will lead a peaceful and stable life.

A few days later, a group of people came to the church. I wonder who are they and I took a peek. The people at the church looked worried and the other children also stayed inside. As I took a peek, I saw a group of knights and a royal carriage. The maids who took care of me hurriedly went to them and said, "Welcome, Your Majesty. Glory to the Empire." The man inside the carriage came outside and told them to get up. A maid saw me and dragged me out, saying to greet my father. A man I didn't know, a man who appear before me, is my father, I questioned myself. The man stood before me and greeted me with care. He hugged me saying, "I'm sorry for leaving you and your mother here. I didn't have time. Will you forgive me and call me Father?" Tears rushed down my cheeks, knowing to forgive my father. I called him, "Father, welcome back" and he smiled back at me. A few minutes later, he asked me how I'm doing and visited my mother's grave. He told me about my real identity, Alicia Ross, a royal princess of King Ross. He asked me to live with him and I agreed. Before I left, I said my farewell to the people at the church and to my mother's grave. My maids and I went on the second carriage to go to the royal palace.

carriage and have learned about my parents'

history. Though my mother is his mistress, she

was most loved by my father. Because of that, his

wife was jealous and almost kill her. Father

explained to me that he had no choice to sent my

mother away to safety. I was happy to know how

much my mother is loved by my father. I also

learned that there is magic in this world. He told

me that when we get to the palace, I will do a

magic aptitude test.

A few hours later, we arrived to the Royal Palace.

My father held my hands and told me it's okay.

Thinking that I'm safe with him, the door opened.

Maids and butlers stood and bowed before us,

ceilings and floors sparkling clean I was

fascinated and smiled brightly. A woman voiced,

"Are you back, dear. By the way, who is that young

lady you're holding on to?" The woman glared at

me and chills ran down my spine. My father

exclaimed, "This is my daughter, Alicia Ross. She is

the daughter of Cynthia Brown. She will be living

here now, as the part of the royal family. I won't

let anything happen to her from now on." The

woman talked back at him, saying "There is no In the big room, there is a orb on the cushion. He

tells me to touch it to take the magic aptitude

test. There are six attributes of magic: Fire, Wind,

Water, Earth, Light, Darkness. I listened to my

father and touched it. The orb shined, displaying

five different colors: red, green, blue, brown

yellow, black. My father felt happy for me being

able to use all attributes of magic. He says,

"YOul

will begin your studies and magic training." I was

thrilled, knowing that my father is on my side.

Night fell, my father told me I could sleep in my

mother's room. My father took me to a tall tower.

I looked inside and saw that it's clean. Though it

looked cramped, it was enough for me to stay. I

was happy because I'm still not used to

extravagant or fancy rooms. My father told me,

"Good Night and Sweet Dreams Tonight" and left.

I also send the same message back to him. I was

tired for the whole day and fell asleep.