"Is it wrong to cherish her when her husband fails to appreciate the treasure he holds within his grasp?"
⋆ Claude De Alger Obelia x Navier Ellie Trovi
➳ 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞...
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In the tranquil evening within the hallowed halls of the Eastern Palace, Emperor Claude reclined upon a plush couch, his refined palate savoring a delectable breakfast while he indulged in the delicate aroma of freshly brewed tea.
His knight, a stalwart figure, stood at a respectful distance, ever vigilant, guarding the sanctum of the emperor's abode nestled within the South Palace.
Finding repose upon the couch, Claude leaned back, his regal countenance reflecting a contemplative air as he positioned his arms upon the backrest, the elegant contours of the sofa cradling him in comfort.
"Your majesty," came the voice of Felix, the knight breaking the silence that enveloped the room, "have you heard of the Magical City of Wilwol?"
A subtle arch of the emperor's eyebrow betrayed his intrigue, prompting him to gather his blonde locks and gently secure them away from his visage, his penetrating gaze momentarily concealed by closed lids.
"No," he replied, his voice a measured undertone.
Felix, undeterred, raised a single finger with an affable smile. "It's a magic academy here in the Eastern Empire, where they teach aspiring mages."
Claude, the epitome of composed contemplation, delved into profound rumination, his features betraying a mind enmeshed in intricate thought patterns.
A measured response escaped his lips, blending seamlessly with the serene air that surrounded him.
"I see," he murmured, his voice a mellifluous cadence before rising from his resting place, he adjusted the folds of his majestic robe with a deft touch.
"Prepare a suitable attire for me," he commanded, "I'll be going out."
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The crown prince, Heinrey, and the empress, Navier, strolled leisurely through the exquisite garden of the Eastern Palace, enveloped in an atmosphere of tranquility. Engaged in light-hearted conversation, they shared moments of genuine camaraderie.
Relieved, Heinrey remarked, "So you were joking,"
Navier smiled warmly, her eyes gleaming with sincerity. "Yes. I don't want to look like I'm cheating with a man I don't even want by my side," she reassured him.
