Vol-3: Chapter 16.1

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“What the hell are you doing!”

Returning to the office, the emperor yelled out loud. An angry voice echoed through the large room. Richard, who followed him inside, asked casually.

“What Am I doing?”

“I mean the marriage!”

The emperor glared at Richard with a huff.

He was usually happy to see whatever Richard did, but he couldn't just ignore it today.

“I really want to ask. What on earth are you thinking about connecting me and the Mathius family?”

Richard was not afraid or flinched in front of the emperor who was angry with him. On the contrary, he questioned and listened to the emperor.

Richard, who was angry, was all the same. He was annoyed at the emperor for arbitrarily marrying him without asking his will.

“Are you saying this because you don't know the power of Magrave Mathius? He will be of great help to you in the future!”

“Help? What help are you talking about? Are you really going to tell me to become emperor again?”

“Richard!”

“I should have told you three years ago. I have no desire to ascend the throne.”

“This is all for you!”

The emperor raised his voice in frustration. He roughly untied the cravat from his neck and threw it to the floor.

“If you don’t become emperor, you'll die! If the prince is installed as the crown prince, do you think the empress will leave you alone?”

The emperor, his face reddened, screeched. He glared at Richard as he continued to huff.

"I'll ask you a few questions, your majesty. Why do you hate the prince so much?”

"What?"

“Isn't His Highness the only child of His Majesty? Why are you rejecting him?”

“That child is the empress's doll. He's a puppet who does what the empress tells him to do."

“You should have taken action before that happened.”

Richard said in a cold tone. The emperor's eyes fluttered at the sight of Richard reprimanding him.

"You.......you, what do you.........”

The emperor stuttered his words with a blank face. He seemed to feel betrayed by Richard. Richard didn't care what the emperor did or not.

This was something I had always wanted to say to him.

“There have been several opportunities to separate Her Majesty the Empress and His Highness the Prince. But not with you. Rather, you neglected and ignored his Highness.”

“….......”

“I know that the empress wields His Highness the prince. As His Majesty said, His Highness is bound by the Empress. But can it be said that Your Majesty is not responsible for that?”

Richard pushed the emperor with a sharp tone. The emperor made no reply. He licked his lips as if to say something, then sat down helplessly in his seat.

“You have no idea, you have no idea what that child means to me….....”

The emperor washed his face dry with a distressed face. He wiped his face again and again and muttered in a sullen voice.

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