Amelia looked at Claraâs face, which was seething with venom. Clara glared at her with a dissatisfied expression, and her hostile eyes made Amelia feel out of breath.
âI thought you knew your place well enough to say no. But here you still are.â
ââŠâŠâ
âEven when youâre the one who drove my brother to death.â
ââŠâŠâ
âHow great you are at pretending to be so kind. Was it all a lie that you donât care about anything?â
At those words, Amelia sighed and looked at the indifferent gaze. The longing gaze from others that she saw earlier was strange. She was rather relieved to hear it. But on one hand, for the sake of the Emperor, she felt that it would not be good to continue suffering under such humiliation.
âSomeone told me that the reason he died was because of himself.â
âWh-what?!â
âEveryone said I was the one who drove him to death. But what then?â
ââŠâŠâ
âShould I have followed him to death? Just what did I do wrong?â
âSister!â
Clara screamed.
âHow could you! You know how much Brother loved you!â
âLove?â
Amelia smiled coldly. It was time for Clara, who was even more angry, to shout. Yet, Clara widened her eyes. What? Amelia looked behind her and she saw a tall man.
ââŠâŠâ
The man in colorful clothes was staring at Amelia without saying a word. He was a man with a sharp aura, a handsome man with styled black hair and reddish-brown eyes.
Even if she said, âWho is it?â she could tell just by looking at his face. He had a face that resembled the Emperor. The atmosphere and the cooler appearance were different, but then that personâŠ
âGreetings, Grand Duke.â
Grand Duke Piast, the older brother of the Emperor who had renounced his claim to the throne. Clara also hurriedly followed Ameliaâs greeting. At this, the Grand Duke nodded his head and said to Amelia without looking at Clara even once.
âHow dare you come and go in the Imperial Palace on this occasion. Is this the time for this?â
His low voice was used to criticize her, and it was so unlike the Emperorâs beautiful voice. The Grand Dukeâs voice was low and deep.
âI apologize, Your Grace.â
At Ameliaâs apology, he shook his head and looked at Clara.
âI wasnât seeking your apology, Lady Laszlo. I was speaking to that girl. Since she had done it, I wonât hesitate to have her head lopped off right away.â
ââŠI-I apologize, I am deeply sorry.â
Clara bowed her head. The Grand Duke was a man with little change in his facial expression. But only a subtle furrow of eyebrows could tell that he was very offended.
âLady Laszlo.â
âYes, Your Grace.â
âYou decide. Would you like to dispose of her?â
âPardon?â
When she opened her eyes wide, the Grand Duke said with a cold smile.
âIt doesnât matter if I kill this immature girl right now.â
âYour, Your Grace!â
Amelia looked at the Grand Duke, astonished. He meant it. It wasnât just a light threat. That person was dangerous. Goosebumps ran up on her spine. Amelia looked at Clara and spoke.
âLady Butler, please go back. Rose, go and take her out of the palace.â
Clara bowed once and quickly disappeared as though she was running away. Rose also followed Clara with a displeased expression. Since Rose followed her out, Clara wouldnât be able to do anything else.
Amelia let out a small sigh. The Grand Duke looked at Amelia with the most interest. She lowered her eyes, and said quietly as if explaining why.
âIt was my mistake that caused the Imperial Palace to be disturbed on this occasion. There is no reason to punish Lady Butler, Your Grace.â
âEven though she has publicly insulted you, who will become the Empress? That woman will insult Lady Laszlo again.â
âClara, no, Lady Butler is a smart girl. She probably would not.â
At Ameliaâs blunt remark, the Grand Duke approached and looked at her face. The mere approach of the large man was like a threat, so she was startled, her body freezing up. The manâs rough hand grabbed her chin.
âThey said we look alike, but beyond that, we are the same.â
He raised the corners of his lips in a smirk.
âYour Grace, what are youâŠ!â
Amelia tried to push the Grand Duke away, but the Grand Dukeâs hand was quite strong.
âWould it feel the same if I kiss you?â
The Grand Duke lowered his head and tried to kiss Amelia. Startled, she pushed him as hard as she could, but he wouldnât budge. And then at that momentâ
âWhat is this, Brother?!â
A voice was heard louder than Claraâs. The Emperor was watching them. The Grand Duke then released his grip on her face. Amelia looked at the Emperor in surprise. The Emperor was livid.
âCome here.â
The Emperor frowned and called to Amelia. He looked really angry. Amelia flinched and she approached the Emperor cautiously. Then she felt a hand wrapped around her shoulder. The Grand Duke was observing every single detail.
âItâs been a while, Your Majesty.â
âI donât want to hear it. Explain what you were about to do just now.â
âI only wanted to kiss her.â
âDo you mean my woman?â
The Grand Duke nodded at the Emperorâs cold voice. It was so shameless that Amelia was left speechless.
âDidnât they say that brothers have the same taste? I was just curious.â
ââŠâŠâ
âAnd I got a little jealous.â
Jealous? What did he mean? She didnât think it was because he liked her that he felt that kind of jealousy. The Grand Duke looked alternately between Amelia and the Emperor. Whether those words were false, Amelia felt a strange envy beneath the Grand Dukeâs gaze.
âBrother.â
âI have overstepped, Your Majesty and Lady Laszlo.â
The Grand Duke bowed his head and politely apologized. The sudden apology made her eyes widen. The Emperor saw it and opened his lips.
âI have prepared a room for you, so keep a low profile there.â
At that, the Grand Duke nodded, and all the knights standing behind the Emperor followed the Grand Duke at just one glance from the Emperor. The Grand Duke obediently heeded his words, but before leaving completely, he turned to Amelia and smiled. It was strange when he smiled with a hard expression on his face.
âAmelia, this way.â
Amelia flinched at the Emperorâs voice. Now that she was alone with him, she realized how angry he was. Fortunately, he was looking towards the Grand Duke.
âI didnât mean for it to be this way.â
His voice rang out coldly. He looked at Amelia, who was looking towards the disappearing Grand Duke, and she avoided the Emperorâs eyes. She was afraid that the Emperorâs wrath would immediately transfer to her.
âAmelia?â
Obviously, such an emotion was stirred by the coercion of the Grand Duke. But what if the Emperor misunderstood their entangled position earlier? Even if it wasnât a misunderstanding, how would she fare?
It was a big problem that the Emperorâs woman tried to kiss the Emperorâs brother. Hasnât this been the case before? She became an unclean woman so easily. A promiscuous and lewd woman.
âAmelia, why are you avoiding my eyes?â
The Emperorâs voice was strangely sweet.
âWere you very scared? Youâre trembling now.â
âSorry. Iâm really sorry. Your Majesty, I misbehavedâŠâ
ââŠâŠâ
Amelia closed her eyes and waited for the Emperorâs rebuke. But for a long time a terrifying silence fell between them.
âAmelia.â
ââŠâŠâ
âCome on, raise your head, Amelia.â
At his urging, Amelia lifted her head. The Emperor, seeing Ameliaâs eyes, spoke.
âWhy are you blaming yourself for my brotherâs insolence?â
ââŠâŠâ
âItâs okay, Iâm not mad at you, Amelia.â
He stroked her hair and embraced her. Amelia bowed her head. Then, somehow, she felt relieved.
âWere you scared? Iâm sorry. That will never happen again.â
ââŠâŠâ
âSo donât be anxious. I wasnât really mad. I donât consider Amelia to be unclean, nor do I think that your actions are wrong.â
ââŠâŠâ
âYouâre dressed so prettily right now. Wonât you show me your face? I want to see you.â
When Amelia lifted her head, the Emperor smiled warmly. The golden eyes glistened in the sunlight.
Even though his face resembled the Grand Duke, his expression was soft and delicate. The Emperor bowed his head and his face drew closer. Amelia quietly closed her eyes. As the soft lips touched, her lips opened automatically.
âMmmâŠâ
His kiss was a passionate one, although it was still obviously gentle. His tongue came into her and went into her mouth wildly. The wetness rubbed against each other, and their breaths went back and forth. It wasnât until she began to gasp for air that he parted his lips from hers.
âThis kiss, how is it? Youâre not afraid to do it with me, arenât you?â
As the Emperor smiled, Amelia nodded. Seeing this, the Emperor smiled.
âThen this is enough.â
ââŠYour Majesty.â
A warm expression filled with love. Ameliaâs heart was truly touched. Come to think of it, what he said was true. There was nothing wrong with kissing the Emperor. Even when she first met him, when she helped him with his situation, she didnât feel disgusted at all. Perhaps she had fallen in love with this man?
But⊠she knew all too well that love was fleeting.