──★ ˙🍓𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐄 𝐃𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌! 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐔𝐁𝐈𝐍𝐄! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ̟ !!
❝Did the idea of being a part of a harem sound appealing? No, it didn't. Obviously.
You, a young woman from the real world, transport into a spin-of...
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⇣ 𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙼𝙰𝙳𝙴 𝙼𝙴 𝙰 𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙲𝙴𝚂𝚂？⇡
The flames practically start to engulf the place. Felix holds onto you tightly, shielding you away from any of the flames that dare to draw closer.
When you stare at Anastacius, you ponder an answer for his question. "What will be your desire?" A question like that, will never be quite simple to answer for someone like you. Biting your lips, you clicked your tongue silently. To hell with that bull crap! As if this is a good time to even answer such a question.
"(Name)!" A voice shouts from the distance. Coming from behind Anastacius, the Emperor himself arrives at the scene.
'Great, more drama. Could this terrible day get any worse than it already is?' Right after that thought, Claude calls Felix's name, snapping you away from the man before the two of you.
For your last glance at Anastacius, he reverts back to his disguised form and whisks away to God knows where.
Claude comes rushing towards you. Felix soon lets go of you as Claude embraced you. If he squeezed any tighter, you're sure that he would break a few of your bones. and surely, you don't want any of that. you can hardly even tell the face that he is making right now. Nonetheless, the only thing that you can see is him biting his lip, hard.
His cornflower eyes stare down at your form. He takes in the scars that are unevenly scattered across your body. Doing so makes you feel bare naked in front of him. You fight back the urge to shudder and you're sure that the blazing hot flames help you.
After a short second of taking in this short second, you grab Claude's shoulders and break the silence.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing here?" You question him. His face morphed into one that almost said, "What do you mean? Why else would I be here?" However, his words differ from the expression that he has on his face. Well, not entirely.
"I'm here because I-" he stops and bites his lip again. His skin is almost beat red, but anyone with a neuron or two would know that it's from the blazing fire happening in the background.
Quickly, you speak up once more to him.
"Your Majesty, go back inside and help guide your people!" Why should you let him come all the way over here, just for you? Surely he wouldn't do something so reckless if it were only Felix outside.
When he hears your words, Claude only looks at you. You can tell that he firmly disagrees with your suggestion.
"And what if you get hurt?!" He starts, his eyebrows furrow.
"I have Felix with me, why would I get hurt?" When future you thinks back on this, you'll realize how dumb you sound with a bunch of scars plastered on your face like a child to a canvas, holding a bunch of red paint.
