The king woke with a gasp, cheeks flushed. In his dream, he had been small — barely up to her waist. She’d ruffled his hair, called him a “good boy,” and fed him warm milk with honey. “Again,” he whispered, embarrassed but aching. “I want to see that dream again…” The royal mage frowned. “Your Majesty… that’s the 17th night in a row.” If you actually meant something else (e.g., you want the literal translation , or you’re referencing a specific existing work or meme), just clarify and I’ll adjust accordingly.
A powerful, weary king — long bored with politics and adult romance — starts having strange recurring dreams where he’s a young boy being gently cared for, teased, and protected by a mysterious older woman with fox ears. He soon discovers she’s a forgotten spirit of the kingdom’s old nursery, and the dream might be a prophecy — or a curse. ousama wa one shota no yume wo miru