Chapter 164: You Should Thank Me for Saving Your Life

Princess Salina had just turned twenty. When she was born, Mikhail Romanov was already seventy-nine-a medical marvel, something that would go down in medical history. Because of this, he doted on her endlessly. He treated her like she was made of glass and spoiled her rotten. It was no wonder she grew into a headstrong, imperious young woman. "Keep it down, will you? Can't you tell I'm trying to sleep?" She flung open the door and shouted, her voice echoing down the corridor. As the sound faded,...