The Regressed Baby Princess Dreams of Being a Freeloader

“Eileen, do you like the gift I prepared for you?”

“Ugh… you!”

After being imprisoned in the palace for seven years and ultimately poisoned to death by my twin brother, I found myself laughing.

At least I’d finally be free from this wretched place.

I was certain that was the end.

But… where am I now?

Was I reborn as a little angel after being killed by my twin brother?

“Waaah.”

Beside me lay a child, identical to me in every way except for gender.

They say heaven and hell are separated by a thin line.

This… this must be some kind of God’s joke.

“You’re my twin! So you should only be with me!”

The same twin brother who killed me now clung to me with obsessive devotion.

“Your Highness, you’re as stunning as ever today. I lose all sense of reason in your presence.”

The successor of the Dukedom, with a face I never tire of, visits the Princess’s Palace every day to see me.

“Though it’s a little early, I will swear my oath now. I, who have nothing, have only myself to offer to Your Highness.”

And the pitiful boy I had taken in out of sympathy turned out to be the son of the Tower Master—and to top it off, he pledges to be my knight.

Can I truly enjoy a quiet life as a pampered, good-for-nothing princess like this?