The Eyes Of The Emperor นิยาย & เรื่องราว

His left eye is black while the other is gold, with a hint of blue in them. That everyone will be mesmerized by him but at the same time, he has such authority and commands that all of the staff in the room naturally bowed their heads to greet him. The princes are no exception to that. Alesteria was staring straight at the emperor when all of a sudden, her line of sight was blocked by Aldrich since the nanny was still kneeling. "Greetings, your majesty. The sun of the empire." "Hmm. Now move." 'That's not how you talk to your son, father.' Alesteria angrily said in her mind as she glared at the emperor.

She is not alone. She turns around and finds the Emperor sitting on a chair, he is still in his gold armour but Kiara notices that this one is different, shinier. Up close she can see his features, they are strong, yet somehow delicate at the same time. High cheek bones and a strong jawline, yet he has thin brows that are barely there, a long straight nose and lips that are the shape of bows. Kiara makes the mistake of meeting his gaze, his eyes are hard and cold, there is not a flicker of emotion within them.

He looked like a dark god, cut from pale marble and left to breathe. The Vampire Emperor wore a tailored suit in charcoal and crimson. His hair was raven-black, his eyes, not that bright feral ruby my soldiers had, but a deep abyssal maroon. He didn’t sneer or play at being cruel. He didn’t need to. He just radiated an ancient, suffocating calm, way more terrifying than the Prince’s loud explosive temper. He didn’t have to shout over the wind. He spoke straight into my mind. You wield the fire of the earth, little Luna, the Emperor’s voice pressed in, cold and smooth as polished glass. But fire cannot burn a vacuum. If your ghost-ships touch my blood-barrier, your entire armada will be atomi

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.

Immediately afterward, it wrapped around Alex hard. “Abomination!” Just then, Grand Emperor Rowan opened his eye abruptly. It was the third eye, a vertical eye on his forehead, but surprisingly, it contained two pupils. The Eye of Samsara stared coldly at the dark demonic lotus. “Huh?” The dark demonic lotus seemed to have sensed it, so it turned around quickly. Consequently, it saw nothing unusual with Grand Emperor Rowan at all. He was still fine, and his eyes were closed.

“Unstable!” “Useful!” “Dangerous.” Priam Endymion sat at the head of the long table, eyes closed for a moment as he listened. The Emperor looked older now in the private light—shadows under his eyes, lines deeper around his mouth but the weight of rulership made him seem older. Empress Ariadne sat beside him, straight-backed and calm. Her dark hair glimmered with threaded jewels, and her eyes stayed sharp, taking in every whisper, every nervous glance.

She turned her head slowly to look at the God-Shell. "Traitor," she glitched. "Protocol... Protect... Daughter." The Emperor, standing safely behind the God-Shell on a raised platform, slammed his scepter down. "Glitch!" the Emperor screamed, his face twisting with rage. "You are a tool! A weapon! You do not have a daughter!" "I..." The Queen’s head twitched. Her human eye—the one not replaced by sensors—widened. She looked at Saoirse. For a moment, the battlefield vanished.

It all happened in the blink of an eye. There was a brief moment of silence as everyone looked at the scene, their eyes filled with disbelief. "Wrong choice." A voice struck everyone's ears, sending chills down their spines. The imperial guard's body fell to the ground as blood splattered everywhere. Tsarayu kept on walking towards the Queen, who looked at him with a frightful expression as tears continued to stream down from her eyes.

"Ha? You think I'll believe you? Skin as white as the light that seeps through the trees in the forest. Eyes as red as the apples that a celestial fairy personally grew and hair as dark as the night sky. Do you really believe that you look like a monster?" Carzus nodded his head like a little puppy. Ellie, who was flipping through the documents in the emperor's place, didn't expect such a turn of events. He found it amusing how the little child nags non-stop without fear of the infamous Emperor. 'Is this what it means when they say blood is thicker than water?' "Have you ever seen your face in the mirror?" The emperor shook his head no. "Then I suggest you look at yourself in the mirror now.