The Emperor And I Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, Catherine saw the face of Alistair, who was very handsome and charming. The next day Alistair woke up early and met his father in his room, he wanted to ask permission to meet Catherine at Mr. West's house. At that time Emperor Edmund was getting ready to go to the throne room. Alistair knocked on the bedroom door and the emperor told him to come in. "Come in," said the emperor loudly. Alistair opened the bedroom door and entered it, he bowed before the emperor, "Good morning, Father." "Good morning, My Son," the Emperor smiled broadly, "What is it that you came to see me so early?"

He motioned to the cushioned chair across from his office table. She obediently followed without a word, and she took the seat. Icen sat on his throne like a king. He then gave her his full attention but said nothing. As he stared at her, she felt a sudden jolt of unease. “I believe I haven't formally introduced myself.” He began. “I'm Icen Clayton Blackstone, and I'm the chief executive officer of Phoenix Empire.” He introduced himself as if it was their first-time meeting. When he extended his hand, she took it. “I'm Ember Heart. Nice meeting you, Mr. Blackstone.” Ember introduced herself too.

Although I felt confused about this situation, I just nodded and pulled Calvin to sit with me on the couch in front of the many scrutinizing eyes of our friends. I felt somehow uncomfortable, but in order to avoid embarrassment, I just pretended that I didn’t notice it all. As soon as we sat down, the Emperor immediately told us coldly, "Since everyone is here now, I would like to tell you first that everything we will talk about here must all stay here, and my wife and I are willing to trust you with all of these secrets, so please keep these secrets as your secrets as well." I saw Grayson nod his head at this as he leaned his back on the chair he was sitting in, and he even crossed his arm

The Emperor was jostled in the fervor of the crowd, receiving more than a few bruises and possibly a cracked rib as he tried to exit. In his enthusiasm to leave the crowd, Devrim got off course from his exit. As he searched to get his bearings, the Emperor spotted something that made his heart stop. A little way off in the back of the crowd, a human boy stood watching with his arms crossed. By his sour expression, the boy was very displeased.

Or maybe it was something else, something subtle that her senses couldn’t quite catch but that her intuition had. As for the Emperor, he seemed - unaffected. Bored. She didn’t know what to think of him when he was so different from what she had always imagined. She had expected wise eyes, a serene face, the countenance of a patient father who had raised too many children to be surprised by anything anymore. Instead, he’d turned out to look like a young, angelic-looking man with an impatient frown and a sharp but beautiful frown. He looked like he would much rather be anywhere else than here.

Kiara hears the clinking of a glass and the voices fall silent, a man begins to speak, talking about the conquest of the Emperor and all the great things he had achieved on his campaign, he listed them out, earning cheers from the crowd, finally he came to the conquest of Cassia and Dion. “…now the Emperor has brought back the greatest conquest of all, a beautiful maiden. I present to you, The Emperor and his wife.” Kiara hears the thunderous applause given by the inhabitants of the room. She expects them to go through the curtains but the Emperor is yet to move. Did he forget that the applause was their cue? The applause begins to die down, only then did he part the curtain and enter the th

Asalan Enlim says dismissing them all. They filed out leaving the room without turning their backs to the Emperor until they reach the door frame. They now again and leave closing the door behind them. Silence engulfs them in the room as Una takes in the features she had not yet seen in the room. The intricate designs and pieces laid out across the room made no sense to her at all. "Are you the emperor they speak of?" Una asked taking steps down the bed stand to stand in front of him. He might be the emperor here but she was not from this timeline. She knew nothing about her at all.

"Why? You actually gave up your title as Crown Prince for this tramp. Are you trying to drive me mad? If it weren't for her, would you have tried to elope? Is that how you repay your father and me, who've invested so much in you?" Under her relentless questioning, Dorian was left speechless with shame. Just then, the sound of footsteps approached from behind. "You ungrateful son! Since you're willing to give up your title for this woman, then I'll grant your wish." "Your Majesty, no! Dorian was just temporarily misled. Please give him another chance!" Empress Victoria immediately fell to her knees, begging for mercy. Emperor Roland glanced at his rebellious son, who showed no sign of remorse