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The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

This was her chance. "Why are the trade routes slacking between Valiant and Cyrene? We must have wheat!" The empress said forcefully. Cafer bowed deeply, "Apologies Your Majesty. We will send an emissary immediately to remedy the situation." "If they persist in their insolence, Chief Cafer, you know what to do." There was a threat in her words. Cafer bowed dutifully, "Of course, Your Majesty. No one would dare defy your order."

Emily called one of her workers . " Hello , my lady ! With what can I help you with ? " asked the worker . " I want you to take a look at the archives of scholarship participants . Among the ones who failed check the student name Kiara . " said Emily in an ordering tone . " And her surname my lady ? " asked the worker . " I forgot it . Anyway if more than one Kiara show up send me a photo and I will tell you who's the one you need to get more detailed information about . " said Emily .

Michael asked, offering support. "Yes," Emily nodded confidently. "Okay," Michael clapped his hands. "You're going on air in hana, dul... set!" "A good evening to South Korea. This is Empire World Broadcasting Corporation, and I, Emily, bring you the news tonight," Emily began with a smile, fully immersing herself in the role. Michael gave her a thumbs up, while Joel adjusted his position on the couch, captivated by her performance.

I said, keeping my tone calm. Emily straightened immediately. “What did she want this time?” I hesitated. There was no point in hiding it. “She came to the pack house yesterday.” Her eyebrows shot up. “She *what*?!” “She brought me an envelope,” I continued. “It was an offer for some... territory rights.” Emily’s reaction was instant. She slammed her hands onto the table, rattling the teacups. “Territory rights?! Is she serious?” Her voice was loud enough to draw the attention of a few nearby patrons.

And that means they should not complain about how hard it is after they almost annihilated the scholars that were loyal to the former Wycliffe Emperor. “Can you help me with all of this?” He asked me. There is no loathe in his voice and he didn’t sound as if he is forcing me to do it just because Helena assigned me here. He was asking politely. His crystal blue eyes pleaded at me, making himself look cute. “As if I have any other option,” I laughed at him and then ascended towards the top of the platform to join him on the table and look at the documents in front of him. “Ow! You hurt my feelings,” Emyr grinned at me and then handed me a notebook that had all the information on the Empire’s

Now I was building an empire for him. Seven years, I had use my body to make him one of the richest men in the city. An ordinary man now gets to sit with Alphas and Betas and royalties he used to dream of. However, being an empress came with its consquences. “Are you dressed.” The message popped up on my phone. It was Richard. I grabbed my red waist length hair, I tied it up allowing my empress tattoo to be on display. I was wearing my signature sexy dress, a black bunny wear that showed off my cleavage and my thighs perfectly.

“As soon as we put the barrier up. If, for any reason, the barrier goes down, contact me immediately.” “Of course,” I told her with a curt nod. We both signed the document and I was given a copy of it. When everything was done, I took my copy, rolled it up and stood up from my seat. “Where might I find Ember this morning?” I asked. “No telling with her really. I can send her a message to come meet you here at my office.” “That would be appreciated.” I watched as she wrote a note and then it disappeared into thin air as she chanted ‘mitte’.

He goes quiet for a moment, but soon gets a thoughtful look on his face, “Well, there is one person…” “Who?” I say eagerly. “The nagata Empress. Every Empress for thousands of years has been blessed with the gift of healing. Their healing is superior to those of the makkari, it’s faster and limitless. There’s nothing an Empress can’t heal,” he informs me. “Okay, great. So you take me to this Empress and I beg her to heal Izzy.” He frowns, “It’s not that simple. Firstly, last I heard she was living in a wolf pack, one who will identify you as a venatrix immediately and secondly, people are of the belief that Isolde aided in the Empress's kidnapping recently.”

But before he could go, Emily hugged his arm and said, "I'm coming with you, Erick." Erick glanced at Emily and then back at Calvin, feeling perplexed. "Just a moment, I'll join you," Calvin said as he hurriedly grabbed a t-shirt and put it on. Emily sat with her family, enjoying a cup of coffee and a plate of homemade baEmily fritters and vegetable fritters made by Nadila. She was feeling an incredible sense of happiness. With her complete family and a husband who might love her someday, she chose not to dwell on the disappointment Calvin had caused. She decided to savor the conversation, laughter, and the live broadcast of a football match on one of the Indonesian private television statio