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the man said, too casually, "we didn't think the empress had such backing." Sebastian's eyes narrowed at them, "you don't dare look down on my wife." "She is a merely a pretty little servant to you, isn't it? It was a foolish thing to do to leave your precious empire to a female. Have you no pride?" "A wolf man has no right to tell a vampire lord what to do and what not to do." "Vampire lord," the man clapped his hands, amused, "what a title. We should nsme me werewolf lord, shouldn't we?" He turned to his followers and they laughed mockingly. Werewolf, Sebastian thought, they were wetewolves.

"Cassandra was a good woman who didn't have a good father, ruining her happiness." Daniel snorted, disdainfully glancing at Richard. "You don't need to comment on these matters." "I'm not commenting, just stating the facts to wake you up," Richard said. "What do you want me to realize?" Daniel asked. "Our name, Imperial Dragon, 'Imperial' means to protect, but it's also a homophone for 'to control,'" Richard explained. "So what?" Daniel asked coldly. "But this control shouldn't be by one person alone," Richard continued.

According to an inside story from the Lord I'm staying with, he said that the other Lords plan to slowly wipe away the spies that even the king won't notice. Properly before he could it would have been too late. According to them, it is never done and a ruler of a country can never be the ruler of the underworld at the same time. They don't want to be the laughing stock of other countries' underworlds, so they are not ready to become the first underworld to allow that. It will portray not only shame but also weakness.

Now I was shedded with light sa kung anong meron sa mundong ginagalawan ko. All this time, I thought we were governed by a president, but no. "Alam mo ang worst part?" She said, I intently listened. "Nawawala ngayon ang mga royalties, at kasalukuyang pinaplano ni Duke Raven Hellion na siya o ang anak niya ang mamuno sa Imperyo. Pero..." Lumapit siya sa 'kin. "Sabi ng iba, malupit raw ang Duke ng Hellion Duchy. May tsimis rin na hindi na babalik pa ang mga royalty dahil pinatay raw ang mga ito."

With that said, Beggar King did not continue as Tyr was deep in thought. The amount of information contained within the two short sentences was simply overwhelming. First of all, War Emperor— War Emperor was the Lord of Six Doors. Tyr did not expect him to be of the Four Noble Imperial Families of the Imperial Capital City. To think the actual name of the Lord was Silas Regulus; what a domineering name. The other was Mad King, Dalton Alroy—whether it was the surname or the title of Mad King, it allowed Tyr to relate him with Mad King because he had the berserk blood within him. His mother was also surnamed Alroy.

“Princess, with respect, you don’t understand the realities of—” “I understand more than you think,” I said, not unkindly. “The law stands. If you can not abide by it, you are free to seek your fortune somewhere else—under a different moon.” I let the phrase hang: *a different moon*. Everyone in this hall knew exactly how few places would welcome a lord who advertised that he couldn’t function without exploiting omegas. Lord Farrow’s jaw clenched. He bowed, stiff and shallow. “As you say, Your Highness,” he said tightly.

Alaric said to me. “Spread? Are we that well known in Imperial City?” I questioned and it was actually a very valid question. After all, Imperial City is a place that presidents, business moguls and most famous actresses stay. It's comparable to Hannam-Dong in Seoul, Korea.

They were also rumored to have the strength of three Alphas combined. "If you weren't an Imperial, you'd be dead by now." "I like to live my life on the edge. Now that I've been renounced as crown prince, I figured I'd come see an old friend." The news didn't shock me one bit. Knox was reckless and impulsive. These weren't the qualities of the leader his father wanted. "Rumors are finally spreading around," he said with a smug smile, clasping his hands behind his head. "What rumors?"

They didn’t even raise questions. Our country, Crest country was a diplomatic one ruled by the government under one president. We lived in the state’s capital, in the richest estate in the city. I studied in Van private academy , the most expensive private academy in the city and I was currently on my tenth grade. Due to our high status, there was absolutely no way I would simply miss the blood test. This was just jumping into a crocodile’s mouth and testing if it would bite you

I doubt it. "He's titled, aristocratic and the media call him Royal CEO. He's a bloody Punisher, too." I pressed my fingers on my lower stomach softly. But I couldn't ignore the feelings inside my heart and a low voice in my mind that was waiting for him to come back to his palace. So I could see him, touch him. After forcing myself to read, I frowned at the book. If anyone asked me what was the book about? I still had no answer. I didn't even remember the name of the author. All was happening because of him.