â⌠⌠Your Majesty? Did you develop any hobbies that I didnât know about?â
Seeing the pile of romance novels piled up like a mountain in the office, Sid tilted his head. It seemed that there were not only romance novels, but also explicitly lewd adult novels with embarrassing titles.
Lyle was sitting at his desk, checking the contents of the novels with a frown and exhaled without raising his head.
âThere is nothing to worry about. You do your job.â
âNothing to worry aboutâŚ.â
Even if he told him not to care about things that looked suspicious, he couldnât help himself. It was inevitable since Lyle was acting so weird.
âAre these books the Empress has read?â
â⌠⌠.â
His silence was an affirmative.
âThese are all popular books these days.â
Lyle raised his head at Sidâs words.
âThese books are popular?â
âArenât women more likely to be restricted then men when it comes to courtship and romance? Reading books is an outlet because reality doesnât support it.â
âReality doesnât support it⌠⌠.â
Lyle pressed his temples to see if it was throbbing.
Fortunately, none of the books Medea had read had adultery as the main plot. However, most of them were romance novels with knights as the main characters.
Most of the male protagonists were princes, dukes, marquis or counts, or knights. The emperor usually appeared at the end as a secondary character to bless the love of the male and female protagonists.
It was the librarianâs choice, who could not dare have a novel that set the emperor as a lover and main character, but Lyle couldnât have guessed that. He simply assumed that Medea had borrowed her books to her own liking.
âHmm- There are quite a few books on the market where the emperor is the main love interest⌠⌠. But thereâs not even one here.â
Lyle slammed the book closed when Sidâs words pricked a sore spot.
âHey, are you done?â
âIâm here to report,â
Sid said with a smile.
Having already endured Lyleâs bullying and workaholicism it was exceedingly difficult for him to be hurt by him.
Lyle pushed the book to the side and took the report from Sid and flipped through it.
âYour Majesty, youâve been doing considerable amount of reading.â
âYou call this reading?â
âA book is a book. You canât discriminate.â
â⌠⌠This is not a book,â
Lyle replied as he read the report. According to Lyleâs standards, books were written words that convey correct information or helped people.
Sid shrugged his shoulders but understood his perspective.
âItâs fun, isnât it? Just as humans cannot live by just working, there should and are books like these.â
âNot desirable.â
âSo, is it a good thing? Before, your Majesty may not have understood, but now you do, do you not?â
The former Lyle who only knew his work may not have understood, but he now knows the joy of loving and being loved through Medea. Now he couldnât live on work alone.
It was only after spending time with the one he loved that he realized how lonely and miserable his previous life had been. Even though Lyle was an emperor, he had never even had something close to a hobby.
âIsnât your leap too much?â
He couldnât compare romance novels to Medea. However, he had come to understand that human beings cannot survive with their work and duties as their only purpose.
Lyle remained silent for a moment, then asked without taking his eyes off the report.
âSomeone⌠⌠What does it mean to regard someone as the protagonist of a novel?â
âWere they talking about the opposite sex?â
âYes.â
The emperor answered in an even tone that was not different from usual. It was a calm tone, but Sid smiled deep inside.
âIt seems that the Empress did say that. What else?â
âI do not know. Most people think of themselves as the main characters⌠⌠. If you regard someone as the protagonist doesnât that mean that you like the male lead?â
Lyle froze at Sidâs conclusion.
âEh? This wasnât it.â
Sid thought something was wrong and looked at him.
âYour Majesty? The Empress⌠⌠Did her Majesty say his Majesty is like a male protagonist?â
â⌠⌠Thatâs not what the Empress said.â
âBut he must be referring to something the Empress said?â
Since there was no mirror on his desk, he had no idea! His Majesty looked incredibly terrifying! On the verge of screaming, Sid sealed his mouth shut.
Lyle didnât say anything after that, but it felt as if a freezing aura was pouring out of his body.
Sid had been surrounded by many uncomfortable silences in the Emperorâs office, but none had ever been as frightening as this particular one. He was literally shivering.
â⌠⌠Get out.â
Lyleâs cold voice felt like a lifeline.
Even though Sid knew he had dropped a bomb, he hurriedly ran away from the office. He shouted in his heart, âIâm Sorry, Your Majesty!â