{WHO MADE ME A PRINCESS}
After getting reincarnated as Diana's younger brother, Y/N plots to save Anthanasia from her demise.
But what happens when trying to stop the Emperor turns into a blossoming romance and lustful rendezvous?
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🌸WARNING🌸
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Claude's eyes widened seeing Y/N stick out his tongue and lean to his shoe, he caught a small glimpse of Y/N's magenta eyes darting to the old lady.
'Unnecessary sympathy for others, just like Diana' Claude thought to himself, swiftly pulling the sword to his side. For some unknown reason Claude's eyes were held on Y/N's tongue, he couldn't help but feel triumph seeing the rather lewd display the arrogant boy made.
He felt his lips curl to a grin of satisfaction at Y/N's aggravated and humiliated expression, it was a rather intoxicating sight. For the first time in a while Claude had felt something different, something he had never felt before with a man.
Curiosity.
Y/N slid his tongue along the rich leather of Claude's boot, lapping up the saliva he had spat. He looked up to the emperor with pleading, embarrassed eyes. Eyes like Diana's, that made Claude's heart race. Y/N lifted his head upward, finishing the task with a flushed face.
'God, fucking kill me' Y/N thought to himself, groaning in his head.
"P-please forgive Y/N, emperor! He's but a mere boy!" The old lady frantically defended, biting her bottom lip anxiously. Y/N averted his eyes from Claude, not wanting to give in so easily but not wanting to confront the situation he was in.
"How old are you, boy?" Claude interrogated, his lingering stare scorching into Y/N's averted eyes.
"He is 17, he's still a child" The old lady responded on behalf of Y/N, who grit his teeth.
"That's odd, I'm certain that I asked the boy and not his incessant caretaker" Claude sneered with laced sarcasm, staring daggers at the old woman and making her shiver in fright.
"A-apologies.." she mumbled, stepping away.Claude set his gaze back onto Y/N, considering what else he should do to punish this boy.
"Such insolence can not be easily forgiven, boy" Claude incriminated, the sunset in the sky making his hair shine a golden hue, Y/N's eyes widened at his continuous arrogance. Y/N dismissed the fact that he got called a 'boy' as if he were some sort of child.
"What do you mean? Was that not the punishment already?" Y/N retorted with an aggravated expression as he gnawed at his teeth, Claude's eyes remained narrow and cold in comparison to Y/N's warm, magenta eyes. "How foolish" Claude grimaced in wry amusement, "you think such a feeble act would ever be satisfactory?"
Y/N silently glared in irritation, the emperor was clearly getting on his nerves. "You'll have to find another way to gain my forgiveness" Claude's vexing attitude was unclear to Y/N, why was he so insistent on a punishment?
