Chapter 125: Happily Ever Chaos (Finale)

Ten Years Later.

I am Aoi Fuji. (Ugh, it still sounds weird. I kept Isuzu professionally.)

I am a senior game developer. I make fighting games. They are very popular because the main character is a terrifying girl with purple hair who beats up princes.

Kenji is... busy. He runs the Imperial Charity Foundation (for real this time). He is still a Prince, but he is "the cool Prince" who wears jeans on weekends.

We are at our house. It is a normal house.

Well, mostly normal.

"UNCLE DAIKI! UNCLE HIROTO! STOP FIGHTING!"

Our daughter, Yuki (age 7, already terrifying. Like mother, like daughter), is yelling at two grown men in our backyard.

Daiki (still a pro gamer, still single) and Hiroto (now an Oscar winner, still ridiculous) are arguing over who gets to push her on the swing.

"I loved your mother first!" Daiki yells.

"I loved her LOUDER!" Hiroto screams.

Toujo and Rika are there too. They are married. (Obviously. They finally figured it out three years ago - that they are not related.) They are eating all our food.

Kenji walks out onto the patio. He hands me a drink.

He kisses my cheek.

"Your boyfriends are fighting again," he says calmly.

"THEY ARE NOT MY BOYFRIENDS!" I roar.

Daiki and Hiroto immediately stop and bow. "SORRY, TWILIGHT-SAMA!"

"Woaa, NTR!?", Toujo jokingly whisper to Rika while smirking.

"NO NTR! NO THIS! NO THAT! NO ALL!" I shout at Toujo and punch at his face.

"Ouch!"

"You deserve it" Rika says to Toujo.

Kenji laughs.

I lean against him.

My life is loud. It is messy.

I have a Prince who likes penguin aprons. I have three idiots who never leave us alone. I have a daughter who is probably going to rule the world someday.

It is not peaceful at all.

My peaceful life is gone. Forever.

And honestly?

I wouldn't have it any other way.