Chapter 14 A Faint Smile
His lips seemed to curve ever so slightly.
The smile was too faint, too quick, like an illusion.
“Your Majesty…”
He spoke slowly, word by word, “In court earlier, you did not seem to think this way.”
I: “…”
My cheeks burned.
But I was the emperor!
“That was then, this is now!”
I straightened, righteous.
“I am very clear-headed right now!”
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