Cahir made sure that Azela had no choice but to allow it. The sun of the empire has risen. To the Empress, with whom it was rumoured he was not on good terms. Not only was he not going to fire his secretary for disrespect, but he was even going to punish her for her mistakes. Azelaâs answer was obvious. Cahir raised the corners of his mouth. It was a plain sneer.
âSo be itâŚ.â
Azela turned around after she had barely finished speaking. She staggered a few steps away. Her servants rushed to help her, but Azela violently shook off their hands.
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âThe arrogant Rosaline.â
Cahir and Derek were followed by Rosaline and Hui. They quickly got out of the turbulent Third Star Palace. Surely the âlionâs roar of Azelaâ would not cease for three days in a row. As they turned onto the road leading to the Imperial Palace and the Third Star Palace, Cahir stopped dead in his tracks.
âWhy did you become my secretary?â
Derekâs eyes widened. Cahir rarely took an interest in other people. If he did, he never expressed it directly. If there was something he wanted to know, he would let Derick go and find out. It was quicker and more accurate that way. Basically, Cahir was a man who wouldnât trust peopleâs words easily.
âWhat? Your Majesty?â
Rosaline had other things on her mind. She wondered when Azela would die. It was a given that Azela would stare at her, and her bullying would follow her like a thread on a needle. There was a possibility of how long it would last. But no matter how much she thought about it, she couldnât remember the scene where Azela died.
âYes, youâre the daughter of Baron Berit. Rosaline Berit, youâre my secretary from todayâ.
âWhat? I didnât get fired?â
Rosaline grabbed him by the neck with her hands. Cahirâs eyes narrowed. He was amazed by her. He has an eye for the true nature of people. It was purely because he achieved quite a brilliant achievement at an early age for such an ability. But he didnât have any idea about Rosaline. It was completely impossible to predict what she would do next, or what she would say. So he decided to keep her next to him. Because he was curious. Because she was interesting. Because she was strange.
âYes. Well done, Miss Secretary,â said Cahir, holding out his hand. Rosaline stared at his big hand. If she grabs it, it will begin. The brutal palace life with him as a tyrant. However, the hesitation was not long. Because it was all part of the plan. Rosaline took Cahirâs hand in hers. The prickles penetrated her whole body.
âBy the way, Your Majesty. How did you know that I was lying?â
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Cahir pulled her hands together towards him. Her waist was bent backwards. He placed the crown on the ground and held Rosaline by the waist. Her hand, raised reflexively, placed on Cahirâs chest. She opened her eyes wide and swallowed her breath. Cahirâs face came closer. Her head felt like it was going to burst. Her heart, which had been gripped tightly, crashed endlessly to the ground again, as if it was mocking her.
âYou didnât know, did you, Rosaline? You didnât know that the tongue hurts the lips before it lies,â he said in a husky low voice. It was definitely a rough voice, but as soon as he put it in his mouth, it turned soft as a sweet chiffon cake that melted. She felt as if she would want to eat it. Her body trembled like she was being cut open.