âBut I suppose I was pushed to the back of the line. First you and Elise, then the children, and your bond.â
The emperor said, shaking the glass with one hand while resting his chin on his other hand. He stared at the round ice and tilted it lightly. The harsh alcohol burned his throat. He swallowed a few times, then raised his head again to look at Lagris.
âLagris, do you know that? Once a crack is made, it can grow very quickly. It doesnât take long for it to break.â
âSo youâd rather break it than watch it break, wouldnât you? AndâŚâ
Lagris scrubbed at his face with both hands. He thought about it but couldnât come up with an answer. He couldnât figure out where everything went wrong. There were times he regretted that they met.
âI broke it because I couldnât handle and deal with it breaking all of a sudden. Thanks to it, youâre in my pocket and Elise is in my hands.â
The emperor seemed satisfied as he spoke comfortably. Lagris despaired again at the sight of the man who looked so much like a full-blooded, ravenous beast that had finished its predation. The more he looked at him (the emperor), the more he saw him change, the more he saw the changed relationship, the more the glorious past haunted him. He didnât want to be sane anymore.
âItâs not really the three of us anymore, is it? Itâs your fault when you said youâd abandon me first and create your own world with Elise. I felt like I was stabbed in the back.â
âYou defiled Elise! Cainus! You did something you shouldnât have!â
âYou should say it right. You were the one who defiled her first, Lagris.â
The emperor smiled darkly. Lagris was at a loss for words and could not say anything for a while.
Lagris and Elise loved each other and wanted to get married. It was a time when they were young and werenât very thoughtful, so they rushed to have each otherâs hearts and bodies first, and then they had a baby, so they decided to get married a little later. It was as if it was already a given that they would get married. âIt wasnât defilement,â Lagris tried to explain, but closed his eyes as he watched the emperorâs mouth open again.
âWhat difference does it make if I defiled it once or twice? Oh, of course, I donât think our actions are dirty just because we mimicked your words.â
âWhere the hell did you throw away your common sense!â
Well, I think I left it in my motherâs womb.â
The emperor looked at Lagris, who was exploding with anger, and chuckled.
He put his hand on his forehead that seemed to crack. The migraine had been going on for so long it was driving him crazy.
âLagris, Lag. This is what happens when youâre greedy. And then Elise gave birth to four children, and âŚâŚ to be fair, she had to give birth to my child too.â
âMy children⌠didnât live long and died.â
Lagris said despairingly.
âI still think itâs sad.â
At the sincere words of the emperor, Lagris faltered and tipped his cup and poured himself another drink. Watching him continue to drink the strong liquor, the emperor took the rest of the liquor bottle and turned it upside down. The orange liquor flowed down onto the rug. Lagris stared at the emperor as if to ask what he had done.
âWhat are you doing?â
âI hear youâve been drinking a lot of strong liquor lately, and itâs not good for you, Lag.â
âIâm drinking because I canât sleep.â
The emperor put down his glass on the table with his left hand, grabbed Lagris by the chest with his right, and pulled him to the front of the table.
Lagris wavered and frowned.
âYouâŚâŚ.â
âYouâre not in good shape either. Have you been eating?â
âDonât mind meâŚâŚ.Since the beginning.â
Lagris looked away. He rose from his seat as the emperor released his hand that gripped his chest. Both Lagris and the emperor knew that he would have to obey the emperorâs words in order to safely hold Eliseâs body in his arms again.
âBring the child to me safely, and I will let you see Elise, Lagris.â
The emperor said as he drank the rest of his cup. The gray eyes of Lagris grew even larger, and he turned away in a panic. He sat down at the table, made eye contact with the Emperor, and opened his mouth.
âIs it true?â
The emperor nodded pleasantly, very pleased with his eyes, as if it was the first time he had ever seen them properly. He (the emperor) was willing to pay back as much as he could if Lafris did the job well.
âI keep my promise, Lagris.â
âOkay. By the way, what do you intend to do with the child?â
âThereâs a drug I need to make. Gillian canât do it.â
The emperor, shrugging his shoulders, said frankly. Lagris, his arms folded, opened his eyes wide in slight surprise. Wasnât Gillian also a pretty amazingly skilled alchemist?
ââŚ.. Sheâs such a great kid, isnât she?â
âSheâs as great as Elise. But sheâs not as interesting as Elise.â
The emperor said, thinking of Baretta. Emotions, all emotions, were not very interesting to a dead child. Though some of the actions she tried to provoke still seemed juvenile.
âIâm surprised youâd rate it that way.â
âOh, by the way. âŚThere have been stories of corpses coming to life all over the place, do you know anything about that, Lagris?â
âCorpses come to life?â
Lagris opened his eyes wide and asked back. The emperor was silent for a while. He didnât reply, but looked at Lagris for a long time, then smiled affectionately and shook his head, as he always did.
âIf you donât know, itâs fine. Track the girl down and bring her to me. Then all three of us can be together again.â
âCan we be together?â
âThere is such a thing. Anyway, please do.â
Nodding, Lagris stopped moving as he tried to turn himself around. He hesitated a bit, and eventually opened his mouth slowly.
âYouâre not going to kill herâŚ. are you?â
âIf Iâm going to kill her, I wouldnât ask you to bring her here, would I?â
There was no reply from Lagris. The emperorâs smile deepened as he effortlessly grasped the truth of the unanswered. He had already been involved in many crimes. There was no way he could back out now. Lagris clenched his fists tightly. The Emperor smiled broadly, licking his lips as he lowered his voice as much as he could.
âYouâre bringing her here, arenât you, Lagris?â
His smile deepened.
âFor our precious Elise.â
The emperorâs voice whispered in a small chant, but Lagris said nothing and turned away.
âCain.â
âWhy? Lag?â
âDonât make me kill you.â
The emperor did not answer. Lagris disappeared with the magic circle that did not glow. The emperor slowly sank down on the sofa as the presence of Lagris completely disappeared.
Ting!
The ice in the glass of whiskey clinked together in the glass. Even though it looked like that, Lagris also cherished the time when the three of them were together the most. That was why he couldnât leave, couldnât push the Emperor away, couldnât kill him.