As soon as the Emperor entered the room, a fierce shout greeted him. An unbelievably beautiful older woman was glaring at Emperor Carlos.
âWhat do you mean?â
When Carlos asked this question nonchalantly, the Queen Dowagerâs heart became more and more prickled. She glared at her son with the same golden eyes as his.
âYour Majesty, the Empressâ candidate selection is ongoing. I donât know if youâre going to show up there, but to call that girl, that girl andâŠâ
âSleep with her?â
âYour Majesty!â
He twisted his red lips. It was intentional, but it seems that rumors have spread like that. Carlos had no intention of denying it. Isnât it the characteristic of disgusting and obscene people to misunderstand and gossip all on their own? His mother was the same.
Shall he just kill her like this?
He looked at his mother. There was no longer any affection for their blood ties.
âPlease, it is for Your Majestyâs sake. Please listen to me. That girlâŠâ
âYou said that when I grow up, I can change. But even when I grew up, there was nothing that could be changed. My mother told me lies.â
âYour Majesty.â
âYou probably didnât know that my brother would give up the throne like that.â
Carlos smiled brightly. It all started with an interest. After the death of the previous Emperor, Claude, who was the first prince, was set to become the Emperor, but he did not officially inherit the throne, and in the end, he gave the throne to the second prince, his half brother. The second prince, Carlos, who no one paid any mind, became Emperor.
His older brother, Claude, did not need to become Emperor to get what he wanted, and on the other hand, Carlos needed to become Emperor to get what he wanted.
The woman didnât know about the deal between them.
To these brothers, their mother, the Queen Dowager, was worse than anyone else. She gave Claude a more inhuman education than the current Emperor who was crowned at the time, saying that it was always the duty of the Emperor, and she didnât even care about Carlos. Didnât she even conspire with the then Emperor to make Carlos move around the borders when he was young? If it wasnât for his servant, Sir Leinkel, he would have died already.
Shall I kill her before she makes more noise?
Carlos looked at the older woman. The Queen Dowager returned his gaze with a startled look, perhaps noticing the sharp coldness.
âFive years, no, six years now. Itâs been a long time.â
Carlos said this to her with a twisted smile.
âThereâs no way I could make up for the loss during that time.â
ââŠâ
âBut I will give my all, and she will get back more than what she lost.â
ââŠâ
âThatâs the reason why I live and breathe in this disgusting place.â
âIf thatâs the case, isnât there a way to give it back through money? It will be simple if you use your wealth.â
âFrom the beginning, Iâve already chosen my Empress. She will be my wife.â
âNo. You couldnât! Never!â
Seeing the Queen Dowager screaming, the Emperor smiled coldly.
âYou will have no choice but to watch.â
ââŠâ
âBecause my chronic problem doesnât work in front of her.â
The Queen Dowagerâs face began to turn blue as if she had understood the words.
âEven if you pushed so many women in, Mother never got what she wanted, did she?â
Half a year after Carlos became Emperor, he was supposed to have sired an heir. But he didnât let any women in. She knew his taste in women, fearing it would change, the Queen Dowager forced women in. And most of the women became corpses on charges of trespassing into the Emperorâs bedroom. Sometimes the Emperor showed mercy.
[ If you excite me, I will spare you. ]
But no woman survived after entering the Emperorâs bedroom.
The Queen Dowager, who had heard the story from the attendant, realized that his son had a problem. But the problem was solved in front of her? The Queen Dowager bit her lip.
âThat woman, does she recognize His Majesty?â
âIâve changed so much like this. How can she recognize me? What a relief, isnât it?â
âThen what would that girl do if she found out about His Majesty? Youâre taking that vixen as your wife? That woman is going to hate it! She will loathe Your Majesty! Youâre going to have a wife who hates you for the rest of your life!â
As soon as she said those words, she felt a terrible energy directed at her. Her own son was looking at her with a cold expression. A scorching energy that was likely to kill her when his sword was drawn. An unspoken pressure to dare speak more. The Queen Dowager trembled seeing her own son.
âI donât think Mother would tell her directlyâŠâ
ââŠâ
âWho knows? Right?â
If you talk to her, I will kill you. Carlosâ eyes said so. How could a son be like this! How! She bit her lip.
âEven if she knows, it doesnât matter. I didnât intend to let her go from the beginning.â
Carlos said softly.
The Queen Dowager bit her lips and forcedly nodded her head.
This son was a rogue, good for nothing rascal. He was still crazy about what happened 6 years ago.
âWhatâŠâ
The maids changed Amelia into a soft nightgown and escorted her back to her bedroom politely. It looks like she will be put to bed. She approached the bed with a puzzled expression.
âYou mean I can stay here?â
As she spoke to the maid who served her, the maid smiled sweetly and nodded her head.
âOf course.â
âWhyâŠâ
She had no reason to refuse.
âIs His Majesty not angry with me? Am I being punished now?â
âAngry? No, Miss.â
The maid just blinked her eyes as if she had heard something strange. Didnât the Emperor get angry and take her to his bedroom? Why was he treating her all of a sudden?
âHis Majesty has commanded us not to lack the slightest bit in serving the Miss.â
âWhy?â
âWe do not know either.â
Those words made Amelia even more confused. So she lay down on the bed as the maids told her to. The bedsheets that had traces of the previous time were changed, and she lay on the spacious bed with a warm smell, blinking.
âWhat just happened?â
She didnât know. Maybe it was because the Emperor liked her. It might be better if it were like that. It was only natural that the young and handsome Emperor was better than the old count, whose name she couldnât even remember anymore. She fell asleep while lying on the soft bed. Are you going to sleep? Right here?
Is it because her former blunt personality has returned, or is it because there was a belief that the Emperor would be kind to her with something of hers?
âCome to think of it, I have seen that person somewhere.â
Right as it was about to come to mind, but she had already fallen asleep.
Playing in the place where such a terrible thing happened, she smiled happily, not knowing what the future had in store.
The pure white dress was dyed in the grass. She turned her back and smiled at the man who followed her.
âHow is it? Do you feel good here?â
Amelia woke up startled by the hand stroking her. She was startled and pushed the man next to her. Even with those rough hands, the man did not move a single inch. It was natural. At that time, the manâs body moved by himself and widened the distance from her.
ââŠYour Majesty.â
She looked at the man lying next to her.
âSorry, Iâm sorry.â
She remembered what she had done. She pushed the Emperor away from her side. She committed a felony so she had nothing to say. The Emperor, seeing Ameliaâs face, said,
âYou are sinning like this again.â
âPlease forgive me.â
Seeing her bewildered expression, the Emperor grinned.
âThen let me punish you.â
ââŠâ
The Emperor moved again and went right next to Amelia. Then he reached out and hugged her back. Then the Emperor and her body were intertwined together.
âYour Majesty.â
She blinked her eyes at the warmth. A firm body could be felt through the thin shirt the Emperor was wearing. As she rubbed her body in discomfort, the force of his arms around her waist grew stronger and it became a tighter hug.
âStay still, this is your punishment.â
Was it really just a hug? Ameliaâs heart was pounding. Her body was pressed too close to his chest. The Emperor raised his large hand and stroked Ameliaâs hair. The tension in her body slowly relaxed at the gentle touch.
Why was my heart set on a person I had only met for a day? She doesnât know. Amelia looked up at him cautiously, and the Emperor smiled and kissed her on the forehead.
âSleep more.â
She couldnât possibly sleep more. Even as she thought so, he continued to stroke her hair, causing her body to relax. She wasnât even a pet loved by its owner. She was tired. She should be nervous, she shouldnât let her consciousness slip. But was it because of the Emperorâs expression? This manâs eyes had the magic of reassuring people. It felt good because his warm embrace nestled her so perfectly. As she closed her eyes slowly, the Emperor relaxed his arms.
âYour Majesty.â
âWhatâs wrong?â
âIs this really a punishment?â
âYes.â
âI donât think itâs a punishmentâŠâ
She said so and closed her eyes. It was a good nightâs sleep after a long time. As she closed her eyes and fell asleep, a slight smile crept on the corner of the Emperorâs lips.
âHow could you be so defenseless when you donât even recognize meâŠâ
The Emperor tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. Her face, shaded under the dim candlelight, caught his eye. She had a soft look. It was definitely different from the old days. They have both changed. He suddenly realized that his lower body had swelled up. From the moment he saw her sleeping, he felt a strong urge. He wanted to kiss her. He wanted to open her up and put himself inside her. He wanted to reach ecstasy while they were connected. Itâs like he really turned into a beast.
He lusted only for her. Realizing that, the man smiled bitterly.
Amelia gave a puzzled look as she watched the maids take her measurements. What was going on? There was only one thing to know, and now they are fitting her clothes.
The old dress she wore at that time had already been torn by the Emperorâs hands and turned into rags, so this was bound to happen. At first, she thought she was going to ask for a ready-made dress, but she was puzzled when she saw the people who continued to put colorful fabrics on her body in earnest after taking simple measurements.
Even if she asked why they were doing this, they only answered âEmperorâs orderâ, so she had no choice but to stay still as they moved around her. Now that even accessories were delivered, she began to fear this situation more and more.
âThisâŠâ
âDo you not like it?â
As soon as the maid heard her hesitating, she nodded and put it away. It wasnât a matter of liking it or not liking it.
It was only natural for her to feel burdened by the sparkling jewels than measuring the clothes that had not yet been fitted. Why the hell did they have this delivered to her?
âNo, Iâm not saying that, I canât take this.â
âIt is His Majestyâs order.â
âHoweverâŠâ
âYou also need several accessories to match the dress.â
âSo is the dress. Why all of a suddenâŠâ
âHis Majestyâs order.â
They just said it as if it were a fixed answer. Then the door opened. Everyone bowed and greeted him. It was the Emperor.
âWhatâs going on?â
As the Emperorâs cold voice resounded, the maids looked worried. Amelia, noticing this, also hardened her face in the same way, and looked at the Emperor. Then the Emperorâs expression froze as well.
âIt seems you didnât like what I gave you. Put it all away.â
At the Emperorâs command, everyone left the room. When she saw the ornaments, her mind woke up. She felt that now she should know what kind of situation she was in.
âWhy are you giving me these accessories?â
âDonât you like it?â
âItâs not like that, itâs pretty. Itâs pretty butâŠâ