The White Tiger Crown Princess Isn’t Dangerous

I reincarnated as the princess of the tiger imperial family, the strongest beastkin on the Eastern Continent.

But the problem is that I’m a “white tiger” who is supposed to die young.

Fine, whatever.

I decided to just live carelessly and die when the time came…….

But I’m still alive?

“Gya-hng! Ahng!”

“Truly brave.”

“Cool. Our Jusi is the best!”

……I’m a baby white tiger without even any teeth.

Growing up while receiving excessive love from my family and the people around me,

and successfully completing my human transformation, one day.

Echiel, the great imperial mage-emperor of the Western Empire who had protected me from threats since I was little, spoke seriously.

“You are my world, Princess.”

And he swore that he would gladly offer even his life.

“Your life? Why?”

I blinked my ice-blue eyes and asked.

“...If you die, I die too.”

“Die? Really?”

“Yes.”

‘Because I’m that important of a white tiger?’

When I stared at him, his beautiful eyes curved like a bow.

As Echiel gently stroked my head, my whole body tingled and my heart thumped hard.

“So, don’t leave my side. Ever again.”

Contrary to his soft voice, his gaze was persistent, like chains binding my body.

I swallowed, not minding the feeling of being restrained.

“Echiel.”

“Yeah, Jusi. Tell me what I should do.”

His lips, pressing a kiss to the back of my hand, were hot, and I lost my words.

I felt like the ferocious white tiger I was was being tamed by the touch of merely a human named Echiel.

Well, that can happen, I guess.