Cerden was like a caged bird. If he killed the Emperor, Duke Spelman would brand him a parricidal traitor and seize the imperial palace. Duke Spelman might even be waiting for it. "There's nothing that can't be solved with money! I'll have Sp…
Happy
Continue Reading
Lunch was an ordeal. The Empress was watching Cerden's every move, and Veronica was displeased by it. The food he forced down seemed to be dancing in his stomach. 'It'd be better to eat alone.' Cerden sighed. He rubbed his forehead as if a hea…
Happy
Continue Reading
"Stop it, Veronica. Stop tiring your brother out." The Empress said in a weak voice. Her voice, trying to dissuade them, was like a candle about to go out. "Mother...! You're awake?" Veronica rushed to the Empress. Cerden followed slow…
Happy
Continue Reading