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And when I sensed his energy, I realized it was Prince Daisuke, the King's only son and… next King after Avy's death. "And the oracle called you a well-behaved child!" He mocked, and when I felt his eyes on my face I tried to turn my head away but he held my chin. I heard him gulping. "Blood tears…" he said to himself. "What did you do, Eileithya?" I hate when he calls me by my middle name like that instead of just Thya like Avy does. "Who's death did you see?" "That's none of your business, Your Highness," we never had a good relationship, but it wasn't bad either. It was neutral. I felt bad for lying about this because it was totally his business.

Ren stated emotionlessly. “She’s not your mother…?” I said, confused. “My real mother is dead,” Ren stated without emotions. “Oh…I’m so sorry,” I said, suddenly feeling sad. “There’s no need to be. My mother died a long time ago. The current empress became the empress after my mother’s death. Since she’s the mother of my father’s second son, she was the obvious choice. That’s all…” Ren said with a shrug. “Will Prince Kin become the next emperor?” I asked, slightly confused.

Jason thought. "In the past one thousand years, no emperor of the Holy Court has been killed. Do you know why? It's not that the Holy Court is powerful, but that no one dares to do this, because once the emperor is killed by someone, he will become an implacable foe with the Holy Court. The one billion believers will not let go of the person who killed the emperor, so I don't believe you dare to do this." The old man didn't explain the word Deity, but just looked at Jason quietly. He did not believe that he would become the first emperor to be killed.

With the increase in strength, he was able to repel his arms away from my grip. "You are an Evil Spirit!" I recalled. Oren smiled, and introduced himself, "I'm Imperator Nero Cladius Divi Claudius filius Caesar Augustus Germanicus, the Black Emperor of Ancient Rome." "Wait, the infamous emperor known for murdering his step-brother Britannicus, with whom he was meant to relinquish power, and proceeding via his wife Octavia, whom he abandoned for his mistress, Poppeaea?" Sahra recited. "Why does he look so proud, being seen as a bad guy in Roman History is definitely not a good thing. I personally don't want people to know," Gwyneth said.

"Gods cannot be created by mere mortals! No one creates a deity!" "Oh...you haven't been to Umuora then. I have been there and I know what I saw. They have powerful deities and they created all of them. This one here is called Ope, it kills instantly. Take and swear that you will keep your words after revealing the secret I have with you...take it." Ije stared at the wooden artifact. She stood up from her chair and took a step backward. The man stood up too and took a step forward. "Are you scared?" He asked.

Elves were already pale-skinned creatures, but he became paler from the fright. He thought to himself, 'Did his highness hit his head somewhere and forget who the hell Filuna is? She is a devilish thorn, a sinful temptation to every man. Yet, no one ever dares to look at her with malicious intentions because of the young chief of Eladrin. But his highness slept with her and didn't care that she is the next concubine the young chief will take on nor cared the fact that he is a goblin. What is happening!'

I bite my lower lip and sighed deeply. " We should go. " he politely said, resting his hand on my lower back. " He's Antonio Rego, younger brother of my father. He is also mafia. He decided things are good or bad for his people. He likes everything to work according to him. You'll speak when it requires. " he said and caught sight of me. " I had heard, you are the Emperor." I asked, " You didn't talk about it. I was thinking um.. " I stopped.

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

I was a ghost again, fading back into the big, uncaring night. The bag felt heavy on my shoulder, not just with my few things, but with the unbearable weight of a promise I could never keep and a truth I could no longer hide. The Emperor was looking for Liora, the kind girl who saved him. But Liora wasn't really real. And Lioren, the boy who had briefly known a strange kind of friendship with the future Emperor, was now running for his life, not just from the Emperor’s men, but from the Emperor himself.

They were guilty. Their greediness led them to the third war between The Kings (First and Second) and The Emperor (Shadow). They had no respect for Shadow and they feared her at the same time. It was so ridiculous. Eagle squeezed his eyes for a moment, rephrasing his sentence. “I, hereby, The Emperor of the Underworld is declaring my own death to you guys. This emperor also will be buried at a secret place where no one can access it and will disappear from their sight. The end.”