Author's POV:
The princess stormed into her father's private chamber, her frustration evident. "Father, what are you doing? Are you going to keep watching everything without doing anything?" she shouted, her anger palpable.
The emperor, irritated by her abrupt entrance, retorted, "Vixara, have you lost it? It is me, the emperor, whom you are talking about, and you are entering my room abruptly? Have you indeed lost it?"
"Yes, I know you are the emperor, but before that, I am your daughter. You should listen to me as a father, not just as an emperor. Don't tell me about the rules; I know them better. You should look after my wishes better," the princess yelled, her frustration pouring out.
The emperor, equally irate, questioned, "What more do you want to do? You have every freedom, and you still want more?"