Eloria Is Aristia's sister, a sweet, kind girl who loves her family with all of her heart. However, she was a sickly child who could only move around so often without her wheelchair.
Being sickly was Eloria's greatess source of despair. Never being...
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They reached the palace and Eloria was in awe as she soaked in seeing the Imperial Palace again.
"You two haven't been here for a long time. Do you remember?" Keirean asked as he carried Eloria while Aristia walked beside him. But Aristia looked frightened as held his cape trembling.
"Tia." He asked, but she couldn't say anything. Eloria whispered in his ear an idea that can maybe cheer her up. He scooped Aristia up in his other arm and her eyes widened in surprise.
"Ahh!" She yelped.
"Welcome to my view." Eloria smiled.
"Sir Monique has arrived!" Someone announced. The guards all gasped when they saw Commander La Monique come in with two of his girls in his arms.
"P,Please put me down, Papa...It's not far so stay still." Aristia said, embarrassed by the guards' stares.
"Now you know how I feel, but you'll get used to it." Eloria shrugged and nuzzled into Keirean's neck and she could tell that he was happy about it. They got to the door and Daddy put Aristia down, but he hesitated with Eloria.
"It's okay Daddy, I'll be fine." I said, trying to reassure him with a smile. He put me down gently on my feet and Aristia was there to make sure I was okay. As much as they would love to bring in her wheelchair, Etiquette demands that she walks towards the Emperor in respected towards his glory.
It doesn't matter. I can consider this as training for my body...I won't allow myself to be sickly and useless this time around. Eloria thought determined.
After a few steps Eloria could feel her legs begin to tremble getting used to her weight as it has been a while since she's been on them. After a while she nodded and they were ready to go in, but Keirean held her hand as the door opened. Sitting there on his throne was the Emperor, Mirkan Lu Shana Castina.
It took a while for us to get there as they had to work at Eloria's pace, but the Emperor was considerate as he didn't rush me. He was a caring man but sometimes he had to abide by the rules of etiquette for the sake of image.
"Greeting Your Majesty. The Sole Sun of the Empire." They greeted.
"Welcome, Sir Monique and the young ladies as well." The Emperor said.
"I was hoping to discuss some matters with you." The Duke Arkint De Rass said.
"How convenient. Since we're all here now." The Duke Ruth De Verita said.
"We await your word, your majesty." Daddy said as He, Tia and I kneeled before him.
"I feel there are still those who wish the demise of this empire. So wemust he prepared. As such, as I was thinking of increasing the numbers of soldiers and knights. We'll need funds to support that, and I think increasing taxes will he appropriate. What do you think?" The Emperor asked.
