On The Emperor's Lap Novels & Stories

But since the existence of immortals should be kept a secret, I would have to speak of half-truths and half-lies. And that being said, Lansford and I were now face-to-face in the living room. He was sitting on that comfy sofa with his right leg on top of the other and his arms resting on both armrests. Meanwhile, I was in front of him on the floor on both knees as if he was some kind of a strict teacher trying to make a troublesome student confess whatever the wrong deed I did. “Don’t even try to tell me that that was a magic trick, Frost,” he started. “I am no fool to not realize what just happened. But would you care to explain why and how?”

Her white-blonde hair was caught back with a simple silver clasp, and a soft, affectionate smile played continuously across her lips as she watched her mate. "You've been sitting in that exact position for nearly two hours, Emperor," Lyra noted softly, her voice carrying a melodic, teasing warmth that cut through the quiet hum of the room. "If you keep holding him quite that still, he'll grow up thinking his father is a mountain carved from obsidian."

she does not fail to add herself when talking about the emperor it was hilarious, pitiful at the same time. “ I will try my best. ” the Empress turned and left . kaliel's pov: “ My Emperor ” Kasan followed behind me like I knew she would . she saw our little exchange and would not keep silent about it . I sighed. “ I need rest Kasanni , what do you want ?” I knew what she wanted.

Empress Park snarled gritting her teeth. "His Majesty the Emperor arrives." a eunuch outside announces. "Leave me alone, let him see that I am miserable!" She push Lulu away and she even wrinkled her red brocade robe. The door was push open, a majestic man came in, his long hair flutters against the wind, his black robe with dragon embroidery moves with his body. He look like a deity. "Empress, I heard you are sick." Empress Park abruptly stood up, making her stumble a bit, she bowed gently, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

"I thought you said the Emperor did not want to be disturbed?" Inal asked stepping back out of the dark room. "The emperor has gone on a stroll and asked that if anyone comes looking for him I should tell them that he doesn't want to be disturbed," Tiartu said. "Mother, I am glad to have found you here, "Aranar Enlim said. Aranar Enlim was the crown prince and he was just nine years of age. He had been looking around for his mom for a while.

**** Within the palace, the air was thick with sandalwood incense. Lady Liudmila smiled softly as she considered the Emperor, who had summoned her despite his busy schedule. She couldn't help but recall the Empress's sharp words and biting sarcasm from the previous day. Lady Liudmila's expression became even more gentle. She knew that the Emperor appreciated her understanding nature, which was in stark contrast to the Empress's overbearing demeanor. Without fawning or attempting to seduce, she simply served quietly, creating an atmosphere of warmth and tranquility.

“Your Imperial Highness, you are no babysitter to always look after me. If you continue to dote on me, the people will think that I am too weak to stand on my own to become your empress. So… Trust me a little, okay?” Emperor Claus pouted, but she did have a point so he could only nod. She smiled. “Now that you’re here, should we go to the gazebo? I prepared a little something special.” With that said, the two of them headed to the garden. Just as Emery requested, the gazebo was prepped with a small table and several snacks. But what Emery wanted the emperor to see was the beauty of the water lilies that glowed red under the moonlight. It gave this magical and romantic vibe, which was why she

Lily was able to complete her sentence as she felt a painful flick on her forehead. " You stupid child! How dare you slip juice on me, heh!" Lily suddenly tured dumb for almost a full minute, still unable to process her situation. " Welcome the Emperor! the great might ruler and his heir! Prince... Zach....! " Her eyes widen as she sat up straight. The red light evoluted the moon, yet nobody noticed anything. The slient cracks of the ground and the yellowish steam extracted from it. " It's time." The sudden calm yet sudden order of the Emperor took everyone by surprised but stared discussing among themselves.

"Why were you dipping for so long-" "What so long, I just thought that the water was so fresh so wished to take a bath." "Layla do not scare me like that, I cannot live without you...don't scare me please." "Don't be such a scaredy cat then!" The female giggled as she clutched onto his wet clothes, it was just that there were unshed tears in those pink eyes that she hid so deep that even he could not see them. "Icarus, can you fulfil my one wish please." The emperor was holding onto his empress so tightly that at this moment even if she asked for his life he was ready to give it up for her.

The Emperor rises, a living god, and walks forward with that same poised, effortless grace that stopped my breath when he first appeared. At the threshold, I finally get an unobstructed view of him that sends my stomach fluttering wildly. The man seems five times more dazzling than his statues. Why did any other princes even bother showing up? Tonight, my eyes and I suspect every woman’s here are fixed on only one man. A servant carrying a whitestone on a small silver tray steps forward. The Emporer reaches out and picks it up. Time seems to slow as he lifts the stone and casts it into the waiting vessel. The soft clatter as it lands echoes through the hall.