âAre you Miss Elaine Elliot?â
A shadow loomed over Elaine, who was lying in the garden of the Imperial Palace and was enjoying the sunshine like a drowsy cat during spring. Elaine opened her eyes and found a familiar silhouette standing in front of her.
She was about to speak Juanâs name, but she realized that the individual in question was blond. It took her a bit longer to realize that the hair color was different due to the lighting, but Elaine soon recalled the identity of the individual looming over her.
She stood up and smiled. âMr. Gerard.â
Gerard revealed a surprised look, but he soon nodded while blushing.
Elaine knew that Juan was raising an adopted son named Gerard. However, Gerard found it unfamiliar and difficult to meet new people. It wasnât because he was shy. It was all because everyone simply had no idea how to deal with Gerard, who looked exactly like Juan.
This was Elaineâs first time seeing Gerard.
His Majesty Juan Calberg didnât have an official wife.
âEven so, they really look alike.â
Elaine was aware of the news about how the emperor had a hidden child, but Elaine also knew that it was just a rumor. Still, she was surprised to see Gerardâs face. His face was exactly the same as Juan's when Juan was still a child.
However, Elaine didnât think that Gerard was Juanâs biological child.
To be exact, she didnât think it was any of her business.
Elaine politely bowed toward Gerard.
âYes. I am Elaine Elliot. What brings you here?â
Gerard hesitated. His eyes stared alternatingly between Elaine and the ground. Elaine thought that Gerard was just acting cute, but she probably thought that way because he looked a lot like Juan.
âDid he actually name him Gerard Gain? Seriously?â Elaine recalled telling Juan that she didnât like that name because it sounded insincere. âBut he still gave that name to his child. Itâs not like his child has any connections to that area.â
Juanâs abysmal naming sense stupefied Elaine.
Gerard finally spoke, âUm, by any chance⊠is Miss Elaine Elliot⊠my mother?â
Elaine abruptly froze. She spoke with difficulty, âIâm sorry?â
âE-everyone has been saying that Miss Elaine is His Majestyâs lover. I heard that you two are very old friends, and it has been a long time since youâve shared your wills. Iâwell⊠I heard that you can still have children even if youâre not married, soâŠâ
Gerard lowered his head and blushed.
Gerard was still a young boy, but Elaine nodded. She figured that he was old enough to know about such a topic. However, the depths of Gerardâs concerns could be seen clearly even in his immature question.
âIt must be an important question for him.â
Elaine carefully chose her words before saying, âNo, I am not your mother.â
Gerardâs face turned even redder at Elaineâs answer. He bit his lips and tried to say something.
However, Elaine interrupted him by raising her hand and speaking, âItâs correct to call us lovers. I do love His Majesty, and His Majesty has also mentioned that he loves me as well.â
âThen, does that meanâŠâ
âBut didnât His Majesty also tell you that he loves you, Mr. Gerard? Donât you also love His Majesty, Mr. Gerard?â
âWell, thatâs a little different⊠I mean, His Majesty said that he loves humanity.â
âFair enough. Well, it is hard to imagine His Majesty loving someone exceptionally more than the others. In that sense, perhaps Iâm not his lover. I understand why the public is saying that I am receiving His Majestyâs special treatment. His Majesty doesnât have that many women by his side, after all.â
âSo are you saying that you are not His Majestyâs lover?â
âThe definition of lovers means people who love each other. But His Majesty loves humanity, so I guess you can technically say that we are lovers. However, the level of affection may vary depending on the individual in question, like if theyâre rebels or not. National policies and statistics cannot measure His Majestyâs love for humanity. The empire will face difficulties if His Majesty ended up being biased toward a particular individual, and that individual can become his weakness as well. ThereforeâŠâ
âI donât quite understand what you meanâŠâ Gerard interrupted.
âThatâs because I donât want you to understand.â
Elaine smiled and patted Gerardâs head rather than giving him a clear answer.
âI cannot dare to claim that I am His Majestyâs lover. He has to find someone more suitable than me.â
Gerard looked up at Elain with eyes filled with a thirst for knowledge.
Elaine was familiar with such a gaze because she had grown up in an orphanage, and those eyes resembled Juan in his childhood.
âHe really looks like Juan to say that he is just an adopted child.â
Unlike Juan, Gerard seemed introverted.
However, Elaine could see that Gerard had Juanâs characteristics to some extent.
âHe wonât stay introverted for too long.â
Elaine figured that Gerard simply wasnât sure of his identity. To be honest, Juan wasnât the type of person whom one should rely on emotionally. Of course, this didnât mean that Juan was a bad parent.
Unfortunately, a child was bound to feel insecure if their parent was a mighty figure. They would start doubting if they could even match their parentâs achievements. This was especially true for Gerard, whom everyone misunderstood as Juanâs hidden child.
After all, Juan was mankindâs guardian.
âI guess itâs not strange that he feels shaken up by everyoneâs words.â
Elaine thought that it would have been better if Gerard had a real mother whom he could rely on.
âBut I canât lieâŠâ
Gerard grabbed Elaineâs hand.
He looked down at the ground with a sullen gaze and mumbled, âI was hoping that Miss Elaine was my mother. His Majesty seemed to really care a lot about Miss Elaine. He also said that you were a respectable person.â
Gerard then carefully raised his head and asked, âSince you love His Majesty, can you be my mother?â
Elaineâs expression turned complicated at Gerardâs words.
âI hate to ask you this, butâŠâ
Someone spoke to Elaine, who was dusting off the old books in the Imperial Library.
It was Harmon Helwin, the Grand Duke of the empire.
Elaine visited the Imperial Library because she was curious about a book that was written more than a hundred years ago, but she had no choice but to place the book back on the bookshelf, thanks to Harmonâs sudden visit.
âYou donât have to askâŠâ
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Elaine wanted Harmon to get straight to the point because she didnât want to talk to Harmon.
However, Harmonâs words were more surprising than Elaine could have bargained for.
âIs His Majesty sexually functional?â
âHe doesnât have erectile dysfunction or anything, does he?â
The old man with a stern face looked back at Elaine as if he was saying âwhat are you going to do by glaring at me like that?â
Elaine could crush that face if she really wanted to do so, but it didnât seem like a great idea, so she refrained from doing it.
âThatâs a private matter,â Elaine answered in a firm voice.
âHis Majesty has no privacyâespecially when it comes to the security of the empire.â
âThen, why donât you ask him yourself?â
âHis Majesty trusts me a lot, so how could I ask such a rude question to his face?â
âItâs not that Juan trusts you. He has already given up on you.â
Harmon was a rude old man with an inflated sense of self, but he was also a genius and a workaholic. The reason Harmon was still alive, despite the crazy things he had done in front of the emperor, was that Juan thought highly of his abilities.
Elaine sighed and said, âAt least you know thatâs a rude question.â
âIâm asking you because youâre the only one who has ever entered His Majestyâs bed chambers.â
âRight. Are you sure about that?â
âNo. I lied because I wanted to protect your self-esteem. I canât give you the details.â
âAll I did in His Majestyâs bed chambers was sleep. We either slept next to each other or talked until dawn. That is what we have always been doing since we were young.â
âIsnât my lie better than saying that His Majesty has erectile dysfunction?â
Harmon frowned. Elaine was right. The idea that the almighty Sun of the Empire was impotent was something that Harmon didnât want to admit.
With a determined look, Harmon said, âI will go and ask him myself.â
â...Are you out of your mind?â
âHe wonât kill me. This is a problem that men can resolve by consulting each other. Iâll hand him over some effective pills, and then Iâll ask him. Iâve already gotten old enough that itâs impossible for me to get hard, so he should be able to relate to me. Wonât it be great for you if this works out, Miss Elaine?â
She couldnât help but think that Harmon was actually serious. Regardless of whether Harmon was serious or not, Elaine still didnât want to talk about her intimacy with Juan.
Elaine kept her glare at Harmon and said, âYouâre lying. Youâre not actually going to ask him, are you?â
âI have been serving him some decent pills during dinners. Iâve also sent several beautiful women to his bed chambers before, but he dismissed them all. Youâre the only one who came out of his bed chambers in the morning,â Harmon said.
He directed a displeased look at Elaine.
More specifically, he was staring at Elaineâs stomach.
âBy any chance⊠should I be serving you those fertility pills rather than His Majesty?â
âAll right. Iâm done.â Elaine was done being generous. She slammed the book she was holding against Harmonâs head.
There was a loud smack, and Harmonâs hat fell to the floor.
âYouâre a smart man, right? You should have known better than to insult me. I can put up with you insulting Juan, but you went too far by insulting me.â
Harmon staggered backward, and he only stopped after holding on to the railing. The librarian came running, and he was surprised to see blood running down Harmonâs forehead.
Fortunately, he suffered only a small cut.
âItâs great that the book was thin,â Harmon muttered.
Elaine regretted her actions just now.
The book she was holding was written a hundred years ago.
âI should have smacked him with an encyclopedia.â
However, the book in Elaineâs hand was made out of leather that was only about a finger thick. She could have still caved in Harmonâs head if she had struck him a bit harder, but she didnât want to hurt Harmon to that extent.
âIâm telling you this in advance, but this book has many volumes even though it looks thin. You better choose your words wisely.â
Elaine was saying that she wouldnât harm Harmon any further for the time being, but she would change her mind if Harmon said another rude remark.
It seemed that Harmon now had a bounty on his cheek.
Naturally, the bounty wasnât true, but it was true that many people wanted to slap Harmon. Unfortunately for Harmon, Elaine was one of the very few people who would remain safe even if she slapped him.
âHis Majesty was right; youâre amazing. Winoa Weaver also thinks pretty highly of you. I donât know how long it has been since someone hit me like this. I mean, I used to be pretty good at fighting, you know.â
âJuan and I have always been good at beating adults up.â
âWhat cheeky children you both were...â
âThank you for the compliment, but as far as I know, you were kicked out of the Helwin Family because you were also a cheeky child.â
Harmon and Elaine glared at each other with eyes filled with hatred.
The two hated meeting the same kind of people as them.
The old and beaten Harmon raised his hand first.
âMiss Elaine, you have no idea just how desperate I am. His Majesty is in his prime, and the founding of the empire is still ongoing. We have just taken control of the Capital. The citizens will remain anxious until His Majesty nurtures a successor.â
âBut he has GerardâŠâ
âIt doesnât matter even if Gerard is His Majestyâs hidden biological child; whatâs important is that he is officially an adopted child. Iâm thinking that His Majesty may have announced Gerard as an adopted child to pave the way for his future biological child.â
âJuan isnât the type to scheme like that.â
âPlease refer to him as His Majesty. Anywayâno matter how good the adopted child is, there is no heir as adequate as the biological child.â
Elaine was about to say something.
However, Harmon reached out and waved his hand at her.
âI donât think that way, but the public will think that way. Honestly, blood means nothing. Iâve seen many families that got ruined by obsessing over blood relatives. However, the idea that the successor is the emperor's biological child is good promotional material in itself. Iâm sure the citizens will love the idea as well..â
Elaine finally understood what Harmon was trying to say.
Elaine stared doubtfully at Harmon before saying, âSo you care more about the label. In that case, Iâm sure you hate me for monopolizing the emperorâs bed chambers for too long without getting pregnant.â
âCome on. Iâm not that petty.â
âBut thatâs what youâre thinking, right?â
âI wonât say I hate you. I just thought that I should give you a few decent pills. To be honest, I donât understand why you are so upset. Donât you love His Majesty? The entire empire will be happy if you carry His Majestyâs baby. It will also stabilize and secure your shaky position at the moment.â
âWhat do you mean shaky? What even is my position?â
At the question, Harmon stared quizically at Elaine.
âYou are the emperorâs loverâthe Empress.â
Elaineâs expression turned complicated.