Romans & histoires El Regreso Del Emperador

Now, I felt only ice. "Take your hand off me," I said softly, "before I make you regret that, too." He didn't let go. "I made a mistake. I was wrong. Just—let's talk." I smiled. It was not a kind smile. "Talk?" I leaned in, close enough that he could smell my perfume—something expensive and foreign. "You should have thought about talking before you signed those papers, Julian. Now? I don't want your words. I want your empire."

Ran bowed his head. Olgarias tilted his head to his private servant and raised his eyebrows asking if he had something to say to him. "I went to the Battle of Blood as you commanded me, Prince," Ran replied in a flat tone, his face was growling paler. "Then?" He questioned simply. "The battle has ended, Prince." "So.... who is the King of Imperium now?" "Lord Nrikawn Callan."

Eloy could see the small smile and he heard before he saw Mithraos sitting on the kitchen slab. It was a sight, his two emperors in the kitchen. He nodded to Adharva also who took a seat in the slab. They just watched him work. "We shall, for a change, have breakfast here like heathens," said Eloy and handed over a plate each to both and took one himself before sitting on the slab himself. -------------- The bell had been to tell them that the return journey can begin any time then. The emperors had decided to take a long way home. They were going to go through a path that touches one of their dangerous neighbours, the Karivaayis.

he says, leaning over the table until he’s invading my space, "because I didn't want to say something I'd regret." I meet his glare head-on. "Like what?" "You want to know what I’d regret?" Dante stands, the chair scraping harshly against the stone. He rounds the table, his shadow swallowing mine. "I'd regret reminding you that you carry the Moretti name now. That name comes with a husband you don't get to interrogate." "The name is a shield for you," I snap, standing to meet him. "You use it to shut me out whenever you feel something you can't put on a spreadsheet."

Aakash said. It was his suggestion to send them to his village. His uncle was a wrestler, including his cousins. Andrew could never imagine their whereabouts. They would be safe. I didn't want any distractions. "This is the time when no mistake would be accepted," I told them, darting my eyes at them. No emotion was playing on my face. I didn't open up to anyone. This was the first step toward becoming a successful businessman and the emperor. "Our men are keeping close eyes on his every move. If you allow, we should allow one of our men to let Max know that he's not alone."

They could only rely on their faith and hope for the young emperor’s return. End of Part I "The Anointment" Stay tuned for Book II The While Lion

" Nancy is fighting with her senses, attempting to get over the trembling in her knees that she hasn't felt since she began to realize that she is a human being made in the image of God. A person explains something that is displayed on the projector in their native tongue. “As the primary heir of the vanished kingdom now submerged in the deepest, innermost region of the Pacific Ring of Fire, this is the ideal moment to restore the emperor's throne that has been absent for nearly a century. We are able to bring the lost empire back to life because we have identified the main heir to the throne today, thanks to the work of my wife and other experts who have shown us the most recent DNA test re

The emperor put on the thick cloak again on her. She can't say no to him, maybe he might get angry. "Thank you," she said. Until they continued their journey. Just like yesterday, the emperor was still riding the horse and the female general was still beside him. "Emperor, can you continue the story about Regis Filia Katsumi and Regis Filius Cao?" she said. The emperor didn't speak immediately, and was just staring at General Accientsy.

The doors opened when a servant announced” Their” arrival… The servant shouted as he announced the arrival of the Blond squad…and they brought someone with them… People bowed to the veneered imperials…although I hate it, I still did it… The emperor, before sitting on his throne, he gave a speech…most of it was a talk about political situations as well as praise for the imperial family…