The Eyes Of The Emperor 소설 & 이야기

Culture, education and arts are their forte. “Come forward, my children.” The Emperor turns his bright golden eyes to us This close, he looks more intimating than he did before. But just as that fact becomes clearer, so does the fact that he must be ill. His skin is dull and sunken, and his fingers shake just slightly. I saw firsthand what happens when a Lycan loses their soulmate. The Empress passed away more than twenty years ago. And the Emperor is still alive and in his right mind. He must have formidable mental strength. If for nothing else, he has my respect for that.

Either way, one of them had to be my distant grandmother. Because of her, his blood runs through my veins. But that is the only connection between us. Because outside of that, I find no other resemblance. The first Emperor was a hard man with a hard face framed in deep red hair. His eyes were so red they were almost black like obsidian. And his face was chiseled in angles and opulence.

It was then that Harriet looked up at the silhouette against the golden sun. Harriet shed tears of blood. *** The Emperor opened his eyes wide on his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He growled softly. "Looks like I've been napping too much," he mumbled. It was the middle of the night, but he couldn't sleep. Maybe he should just work his night at his study alone. However, just as he was about to raise up, suddenly there was a knock on his door. "Your Majesty!" The Emperor lifted his body fitfully and opened the door. "What is it? There is a problem?"

It sent a shiver down him and from Eloy's expression, he was completely aware of the heat the other emperor was emitting. Eloy came then and his emperor swallowed his essence. Eloy sunk into his other emperor who was nuzzling him and pressing kisses everywhere. He was thankful, for these moments and for his two men. --------------

It was cold and calculating. And then he moved. He was a blur, faster than any man should, or could be. One moment, he stood several paces away and the next, his hand was wrapped around Cade's throat. He lifted his bulky form from the ground as though he weighed nothing. Cade gasped as he struggled for breath. The herb he clutched tightly slipped from his fingers and tumbled to the ground as he grasped onto the emperor's fingers. “You forget who I am,” the emperor growled, eyes glowing with dark shadows. “I am the great emperor of the seven kingdoms who united them with my sweat and blood. I am the sovereign ruler and now I have moved beyond the realm of mere mortals. I am the ultimate one.”

When she turned around to face them again, she's already a different person. She was now the empress in the movie. Her eyes were shining brightly because of happiness. The imperial physician just told her that she was pregnant. She was smiling from ear to ear as she went by to her majesty, the emperor. She passed by a room where she heard some indistinct sound. She came near it out of curiosity. The door was slightly opened, she peeped through it. Her eyes widened in horror by what she saw. Her heart shattered as she uncontrollably sobbed softly. After a minute of crying, she wiped her tears away. Her eyes were full of sorrow and anger at the same time. She decided to confront the adulterous

Even Rowen stared at her. "What... did you just say?" Kiara leaned back slightly. "Why should I greet someone who has never once acknowledged my greetings?" Her voice remained calm. "If he has no intention of recognizing me..." "...then remaining silent is simply more efficient." The Emperor clenched his fists. He wanted to rebuke her. Yet... The moment their eyes met— His heart skipped. Those eyes... They were exactly like his father's. Cold. Emotionless. Empty. For the first time... The Emperor hesitated.

It was pure. “They dared to piss on our gates, then went home by laying our dogs on pure trash,” the Emperor whispered, his voice creeping slowly through the pores of every elder present. Not a cry of fury, but rather a promise of absolute death. "Alexander Sterling... you may be immune to banking sabotage, but let's see if your European fangs are immune to pure dragon blades." The Emperor stood up. His golden silk robe fluttered. For a hundred years, he never left his throne in Asia. But tonight, pure imperial prestige had been slapped right in his face!

His eyes were gray without pupils, but there was something like a galaxy floating inside. "The cry of tens of thousands of warriors is a sign of killing. The Asura World is about to be opened." The Earthly Taoist with gray hair and a childlike face was lost in thought. His eyes were as dark as the abyss, without any light in them. Hearing this, the Human Taoist also opened his eyes. Endless white divine lights burst out from his eyes as if he had seen through the vanity of life. He solemnly said, "The Immortal Emperor Star moves erratically, which is a sign of instability."

Although the colors varied, it was still a jeweled eye nonetheless. Furthermore, there were nine of them! And he was the tenth! "This emperor didn't know that Lady Maureen had a brother in my empire." The emperor said amiably. "I don't think that was possible. After all, weren't you treating our little brother like a dog for eighteen years?" The purple jeweled eye woman gently said as she smiled softly at the emperor. Although her appearance and voice were gentle like water, her words contradicted it as they stabbed through the emperor and the crowd who were cheering for the sudden visit of the nine Saint Archmages.