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Table of Contents

  • 1. Chapter 1. Kill The Empress
  • 2. Chapter 2. Tanatos’s Cripple Empress
  • 3. Chapter 3. She's Really Here
  • 4. Chapter 4. The Empress Is Going To Die
  • 5. Chapter 5. How Did This Happen?
  • 6. Chapter 6. Swallowing Eyes
  • 7. Chapter 7. Natasha Roanti
  • 8. Chapter 8. The Crying Sound
  • 9. Chapter 9. Are You Throwing Yourself Away?
  • 10. Chapter 10. Why Did This Woman...?
  • 11. Chapter 11. Then Bite If Off And Kill Me
  • 12. Chapter 12. Ability To Save
  • 13. Chapter 13. The Shadow She Left Behind
  • 14. Chapter 14. Into His Realm
  • 15. Chapter 15. Tamon's Purpose
  • 16. Chapter 16. This Damn Woman!
  • 17. Chapter 17. I've Never Hated You
  • 18. Chapter 18. How About Love?
  • 19. Chapter 19. A Night Walk
  • 20. Chapter 20. How Do You Want To Die
  • 21. Chapter 21. Ronasso's Anxiety
  • 22. Chapter 22. How To Let Go Of Sadness
  • 23. Chapter 23. Lersha Resha
  • 24. Chapter 24. It’s Not Ugly
  • 25. Chapter 25. Where Is The Empress's Treasure?
  • 26. Chapter 26. The Reason For Death
  • 27. Chapter 27. The Consolation Of The Unashamed
  • 28. Chapter 28. A New Name
  • 29. Chapter 29. A Small Change
  • 30. Chapter 30. Out Of Control
  • 31. Chapter 31. There's Always Trouble
  • 32. Chapter 32. Dazzling Silver Hair And Purple Crystal Eyes
  • 33. Chapter 33. My Silver Fox
  • 34. Chapter 34. Is It Okay To Eat This Poisonous Plant?
  • 35. Chapter 35. Don't Be Weak
  • 36. Chapter 36. Don’t Leave Me
  • 37. Chapter 37. An Unfamiliar Peace
  • 38. Chapter 38. Warmth Of The Palm
  • 39. Chapter 39. Give Me Your Right Foot
  • 40. Chapter 40. That’s Right
  • 41. Chapter 41. The Bride's Scream
  • 42. Chapter 42. You Are Like A Gift
  • 43. Chapter 43. Ensemble Drink
  • 44. Chapter 44. I Think It’s Her
  • 45. Chapter 45. Exactly One Month
  • 46. Chapter 46. I’m Disappointed
  • 47. Chapter 47. She Doesn’t Know
  • 48. Chapter 48. To The Lady Of The Pink Rose Forest
  • 49. Chapter 49. Red Stigma On The Chest
  • 50. Chapter 50. That Person Will Come
  • 51. Chapter 51. Smile Next Time
  • 52. Chapter 52. I’m The Owner Of That Leg
  • 53. Chapter 53. The Twins’ Dream
  • 54. Chapter 54. Karen Turasia
  • 55. Chapter 55. Red Passion In The Desert
  • 56. Chapter 56. Cassion Krasis
  • 57. Chapter 57. Brothers
  • 58. Chapter 58. He Did Not Know How To Be Patient
  • 59. Chapter 59. An Unpleasant Visitor
  • 60. Chapter 60. My Brother's Mistress
  • 61. Chapter 61. Tomorrow, Lunch, Together
  • 62. Chapter 62. Roselyn's Anger
  • 63. Chapter 63. Red-eyed Savior
  • 64. Chapter 64. He’s Back
  • 65. Chapter 65. Bloody Master
  • 66. Chapter 66. Welcome Back
  • 67. Chapter 67. I Missed You
  • 68. Chapter 68. Thank You For Staying Alive
  • 69. Chapter 69. It's All Coming Together
  • 70. Chapter 70. Hope That Shine At The End Of Despair
  • 71. Chapter 71. A Mean Woman
  • 72. Chapter 72. Ronasso's Adversity
  • 73. Chapter 73. Preparation To Go Out
  • 74. Chapter 74. Each Person's Heart Flows Differently
  • 75. Chapter 75. Smile, Rosie
  • 76. Chapter 76. Do You Want Me To Show You My Specialty?
  • 77. Chapter 77. Aim And Shoot
  • 78. Chapter 78. The Gap
  • 79. Chapter 79. Arrows That Burn Flesh
  • 80. Chapter 80. I’ll Bring You The Proof
  • 81. Chapter 81. Even If I Die Like This
  • 82. Chapter 82. The Reason She Was Confident In Winning
  • 83. Chapter 83. An Unexpected Guest
  • 84. Chapter 84. Love That Couldn't Overcome Hatred
  • 85. Chapter 85. Aranrosia
  • 86. Chapter 86. The Rightful Owner
  • 87. Chapter 87. Can I Trust You?
  • 88. Chapter 88. A Blind Man
  • 89. Chapter 89. The Wind Lantern Ceremony
  • 90. Chapter 90. If You're There, Come Out
  • 91. Chapter 91. Similar
  • 92. Chapter 92. Ignorance Is Bravery
  • 93. Chapter 93. I Can Tell You
  • 94. Chapter 94. Hartz’s Conditions
  • 95. Chapter 95. If You Kiss Me
  • 96. Chapter 96. Change
  • 97. Chapter 97. Anna
  • 98. Chapter 98. I’ll Have To Remove It
  • 99. Chapter 99. The Prophet's Gamble
  • 100. Chapter 100. Because He's So Good At It
  • 101. Chapter 101. A Mysterious Trend
  • 102. Chapter 102. The Conditions Of The Gift
  • 103. Chapter 103. The Tips Of His Ears
  • 104. Chapter 104. The Meaning Of Yellow Lily
  • 105. Chapter 105. God, Please Take Care Of Them
  • 106. Chapter 106. I'd Like To Meet Him
  • 107. Chapter 107. It’s Beautiful
  • 108. Chapter 108. What Do You Want Me To Do?
  • 109. Chapter 109. There's Only Two Of Us
  • 110. Chapter 110. Even If It Hurts A Little, It Will Last A Long Time
  • 111. Chapter 111. Does This Make Sense?
  • 112. Chapter 112. With Both Feet
  • 113. Chapter 113. Instinct
  • 114. Chapter 114. Did It Happen?
  • 115. Chapter 115. One Step, Two Steps
  • 116. Chapter 116. A Familiar Voice
  • 117. Chapter 117. I See The Glory Of Winter
  • 118. Chapter 118. That's Why It's Not Me
  • 119. Chapter 119. . It Was A Flash
  • 120. Chapter 120. When The Revenge Is Over
  • 121. Chapter 121. What Will He Get?
  • 122. Chapter 122. What Is Your Name?
  • 123. Chapter 123. Sweet
  • 124. Chapter 124. Black Canyon (1)
  • 125. Chapter 125. Black Canyon (2)
  • 126. Chapter 126. A Twisted Doubt
  • 127. Chapter 127. You Have To Save It
  • 128. Chapter 128. The Secret Of The Silver Horned Deer
  • 129. Chapter 129. His Sincerity
  • 130. Chapter 130. Into The Black Fog
  • 131. Chapter 131. Breaking In
  • 132. Chapter 132. Tell Me, Asha
  • 133. Chapter 133. Warmth
  • 134. Chapter 134. Evidence Of Longing
  • 135. Chapter 135. Under The Wheels
  • 136. Chapter 136. Natasha's Crime
  • 137. Chapter 137. Who Left The Flowers?
  • 138. Chapter 138. He Who Sees The Will Of God
  • 139. Chapter 139. Winter Can't Beat The Pines
  • 140. Chapter 140. Let’s Go There Together
  • 141. Chapter 141. Betrayal
  • 142. Chapter 142. A Vanished Home
  • 143. Chapter 143. Finally, At The Imperial Palace
  • 144. Chapter 144. Remove It
  • 145. Chapter 145. Your Worst Nightmare
  • 146. Chapter 146. July 16th
  • 147. Chapter 147. Pretend You Don’t See It. Pretend You Don’t Know It
  • 148. Chapter 148. Take The Child To His Mother
  • 149. Chapter 149. A Crack
  • 150. Chapter 150. Song Of The Fall
  • 151. Chapter 151. Anna’s Situation
  • 152. Chapter 152. Perso’s Anguish
  • 153. Chapter 153. A Suspicious Maid
  • 154. Chapter 154. Whose Baby Is It?
  • 155. Chapter 155. This Is My Answer
  • 156. Chapter 156. The Wild Dog Outside The Fence
  • 157. Chapter 157. The Main Characters
  • 158. Chapter 158. That Day
  • 159. Chapter 159. Let Me Tell You A Secret
  • 160. Chapter 160. Run Away
  • 161. Chapter 161. The Hunt Begins
  • 162. Chapter 162. To The Hell I Got Out Of
  • 163. Chapter 163. Let's Watch
  • 164. Chapter 164. The Crazy Emperor
  • 165. Chapter 165. Rampage
  • 166. Chapter 166. Clash Of Life And Death
  • 167. Chapter 167. Collect
  • 168. Chapter 168. The Banquet Is Over
  • 169. Chapter 169. A World Without The Power Of God
  • 170. Chapter 170. Thorny Hedge
  • 171. Chapter 171. It Was The Night When Winter Ended
  • 172. Chapter 172. Side Story 1 - The World Has Been Turned Upside Down
  • 173. Chapter 173. Side Story 2 - Death In The Dark
  • 174. Chapter 174. Side Story 3 - Monstein
  • 175. Chapter 175. Side Story 4. Tamon's Happiness
  • 176. Chapter 176. Side Story 5. Very Sweet And Tender
  • 177. Chapter 177. Side Story 6. Methods Of Persuasion
  • 178. Chapter 178. Side Story 7. A Night Full Of Peach Scent
  • 179. Chapter 179. Side Story 8. Desired Asha
  • 180. Chapter 180. Side Story 9. Unexpected Fit
  • 181. Chapter 181. Side Story 10. Return
  • 182. Chapter 182. Side Story 11. All Is Well
  • 183. Chapter 183. Side Story 12. Amazing News
  • 184. Chapter 184. Side Story 13. A Very Cute Dream
  • 185. Chapter 185. Side Story 14. What Kind Of Bullsh*t Is This?
  • 186. Chapter 186. Side Story 15. What Will Turn The World Upside Down
  • 187. Chapter 187. Side Story 16. Suspicious Meeting
  • 188. Chapter 188. Side Story 17. Find Me
  • 189. Chapter 189. Side Story 18. You Just Have To Enjoy It
  • 190. Chapter 190. Side Story 19. Time To Become A Family
  • 191. Chapter 191. Side Story 20. Omen
  • 192. Chapter 192. Side Story 21. Became A Family (End)

Chapter 1. Kill the Empress

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Ā ā€œGillotti, if you have anything important to say, be sure to consult with Your Empress. I’m sure you will!”Ā 

 

ā€œIf you hadn’t inherited that ability…… Huh, why is it that there is only one fool like you left as crown prince, why!ā€

 

“Keep that in mind, Gillotti. You must hold on to the Empress tightly. Keep it in mind ….!ā€

 

ā€œGillotti, Gillotti…”Ā 

 

The voice of the dead grabbed and shook Gillotti’s brain.

 

He wanted to scream out loud, but all he heard was the sound of whimpering, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

ā€œI don’t want to. I don’t want to, father. I hate it!”

 

He struggled to get up, kicking off the bed with a thud.

 

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

 

He gritted his teeth as he grabbed on his throbbing forehead.

 

As soon as he was better, the Empress’ name came as a nightmare again.

 

Of course, it was always the voice of his father, the previous emperor, that strangled him.

 

He dreaded to look at his face, but his father’s shadow and voice kept appearing.

 

That alone was enough to scare Gillotti.

 

Huh, why do those two torment me like a curse even when they’re dead?

 

Gillotti, who chewed the flesh inside his mouth and swallowed the cussing, pulled the rope and called the servants.

 

ā€œHello! Get Natasha! What is Natasha doing here and not showing up!”

 

At Gillotti’s shout, the servants moved hastily.

 

ā€œOh, I see His Majesty is not feeling well today!ā€

 

They closed their eyes, grabbed their trembling heart, and kept running.

 

After “the incident,” the Imperial Palace had turned into a sheet of ice.

 

The emperor had fallen or run out of time, and Natasha had covered his eyes and acted as if she was the master of this palace as well.

 

She took advantage of the situation, filled the court with her own people, driving out those who worked well in the main government positions, not to mention trying to control the imperial finances at will.

 

And that wasn’t all.

 

The sons of the concubines took over the palace and acted as if they were Princes as well.

 

This disregard for procedure and law caused some of the nobles to protest.

 

No one knew that Natasha Roanti was behind them.

 

Just one person.

 

The Emperor still embraced her and hung onto her, calling her “July sunshine” and “the only warmth left”.

 

In any case, things were not looking good for the current Tanatos.

 

The current emperor, who has no heir, has fallen at any rate, and the mistress of the emperor of unknown origin has continued her tyranny in the shadows, with her belly full.

 

Even the full and lazy nobles have recently gathered to worry about the current situation.

 

They hinted at their fears that if things continue as they were, this thousand-year empire, Tanatos, would be destroyed.

 

ā€œI should have protected the Empress at that time…!ā€

 

The nobles in hiding pretended to regret it.

 

However, it was all in vain.

 

Who would really be able to prevent that mad emperor?

 

Even the Duke of Sunset, one of the three pillars of the empire, was slaughtered by the Emperor with his eyes wide open.

 

The Sunset had been a protective sacrament for generations, keeping the imperial family in check, but the Emperor just jumped barefoot out of the middle of the imperial palace and cut off the Duke’s head there like a madman.

 

It was a diabolical and brutal execution never to be seen again in history, and an incredibly appalling death even in the eyes of the nobles.

 

“Ah! They say ignorance is bravery! How can the Emperor be so brave and ignorant! It’s pathetic!”

 

There was a good reason why the Sunset family was called a pillar.

 

The history and political and economic influence it has contributed to the empire so far, and even the intricate diplomatic issues involved.

 

It was never a good idea to so easily, so simply and so cruelly eliminate a family that was a major pillar of the empire.

 

First, it was a loss of public sentiment, and second, it was an opportunity to shake the trust of the loyal subjects who had been the lifeblood of the empire.Ā 

 

Is that all?

 

The lives of most of the small nobles and peasants who lived in the House of Sunset were destroyed.

 

The emperor had casually exploited the forcibly confiscated lands of the Sunset family.

 

The vassals of the family bravely fled with some of their goods before the emperor could take everything.

 

This was the highly respected Sunset family.

 

The vassals kept each other well hidden, hoping that one day their hidden heir would take it back. As if to mock them, the emperor burned the Sunset family’s house to the ground.

 

It was a delusion.

 

This was definitely a delusion.

 

Some of the nobles were already casually preparing to emigrate or go into exile.

 

However, it was a problem because everyone couldn’t just leave. They were nobles with money, so they could emigrate elsewhere…

 

The suffering of the commoners who had lived their entire lives here was incomparable to that of the nobles.

 

Summer was here, more than ever, and the life force was overflowing, but this summer for Tanatos was just dark and hopeless.Ā 

 

Of course, there was always someone cheerful in the midst of it all.

 

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I hear you’re looking for Natasha?”

 

Natasha ran in front of the emperor, holding her round belly tightly.

 

Ā 

As soon as Gillotti, who had taken the trouble to put on his uniform, saw Natasha, he pouted his lips as if to complain.

 

ā€œWhat did I say? Didn’t I tell you that you should always be where I can see you as soon as I wake up?ā€Ā 

 

ā€œWell, a light walk is a must for pregnant women. This was all for the sake of our child.”

 

Natasha chuckled and held Gillotti.

 

She rubbed her soft cheek against his chest in a pampering manner, and soon Gillotti’s expression relaxed.

 

ā€œNo, what walk do you do every day? In the morning, at night, any time.”Ā 

 

ā€œPlease don’t say that. I don’t want to get fat just because I have a child. What if I lose Your Majesty’s love? Natasha wants to be always beautiful for you.ā€

 

Her weepy orange eyes shone with innocence.

 

Natasha’s words made Gillotti’s pale face glow with desire.

 

He did not hesitate to advance to her lips.

 

He kissed her wildly and fiercely, like a ravenous beast hunting herbivores.

 

Natasha responded politely by wrapping her arms around his neck.

 

Sometimes she fled as if stricken with fear, sometimes she seduced him as if she was throwing him bait.

 

Each time, Gillotti fell head over heels in love with her.

 

ā€œOh, Natasha…I want you.ā€

 

ā€œYes, no. No, no, not now. It’s a dangerous time.ā€

 

She soothed him by rubbing her lips against Gillotti’s, as if she was more disappointed.

 

ā€œHeck, you say that all the time!ā€

 

ā€œPlease, please.”

 

ā€˜I’m not sure why he’s so energetic when he’s more and more exhausted.’

 

Natasha swallowed a sigh several times behind her smiling face and held back her swearing.

 

The crown prince-turned-emperor could not possibly have learned to be considerate of others.

 

Not only was it in bed, but it was the same for the woman who had his child.

 

It was hard for Natasha to appease such an emperor every time, no matter how much she tried.

 

“Please, Natasha.ā€

 

“Your Majesty, you have more urgent matters to attend to than me.ā€

 

Natasha had to change the subject if she really thought it was a bad idea.

 

Natasha was just doing him a favor and reminding him of something important that he had almost forgotten.

 

ā€œWe must first find a way to make His Majesty’s condition better for the Prophet Hartz. He is our last hope, isn’t he? We must hurry.ā€

 

Gillotti’s eyes changed at the mention of the prophet Hartz.

 

As if he had forgotten about it for a while, he scrunched up his face and rubbed his chin.

 

Hartz the Prophet, Prophet of the Exiled.

 

Finding him was not an easy task.

 

Gillotti spent a great deal of manpower and money looking for him, based on rumors.

 

If he (Hartz) hadn’t stopped by Tanatos, it would have been impossible to catch him. Fate, or rather the gods, helped him*. (*Gillotti)

 

The breath of Caimon, goddess of the harsh winter winds, caught his feet.

 

Even Hartz, the prophet who said he was free as the wind, had to kneel to the breath of this sharp winter god after all.

 

As if Hartz knew that resistance was pointless, he obediently followed the soldiers into the Imperial Palace.

 

That was two days ago.

 

Locked in the west tower, he still looked docile.

 

Since he was widely known as a man who was unpredictable, a lot of surveillance was put up.Ā 

 

If it hadn’t been for a sudden seizure the day before yesterday, Gillotti would have pursued Hartz already.

 

ā€œWe must hurry. What if something happens to His Majesty’s body again? Your Majesty, please love me to your heart’s content after you are well.”

 

Natasha hugged him, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment.

 

What she said was right.

 

He would have plenty of time to hold her once his body was feeling better, but if he missed the right time, he could cut that time in half.

 

ā€œWise Natasha, you are right.ā€

 

Gillotti hurried along the hurried path.

 

“Bring me that one who is locked in the west tower!”

 

Natasha patted her chest, feeling relieved and followed him.

 

****

 

Hartz raised his head and took a slow, deep breath, catching the sunlight through the small window.

 

ā€œThe soldiers will be here soon.ā€

 

The west tower he was trapped in was as dark as any prison and the windows were small.

 

It was all due to the vicious Tanatos weather.

 

Even though the walls of the tower were surrounded by layers of tapestry, the cold air was still coming in.

 

Still, it was a heartwarming place with a fireplace, otherwise he would freeze to death indoors.

 

Hartz couldn’t help but sigh.

 

‘I can’t believe I have to endure another two and a half months in a place like this.’

 

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Chapter 2. Tanatos’s cripple Empress

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Ā ā€œGillotti, if you have anything important to say, be sure to consult with Your Empress. I’m sure you will!”Ā 

 

ā€œIf you hadn’t inherited that ability…… Huh, why is it that there is only one fool like you left as crown prince, why!ā€

 

“Keep that in mind, Gillotti. You must hold on to the Empress tightly. Keep it in mind ….!ā€

 

ā€œGillotti, Gillotti…”Ā 

 

The voice of the dead grabbed and shook Gillotti’s brain.

 

He wanted to scream out loud, but all he heard was the sound of whimpering, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

ā€œI don’t want to. I don’t want to, father. I hate it!”

 

He struggled to get up, kicking off the bed with a thud.

 

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

 

He gritted his teeth as he grabbed on his throbbing forehead.

 

As soon as he was better, the Empress’ name came as a nightmare again.

 

Of course, it was always the voice of his father, the previous emperor, that strangled him.

 

He dreaded to look at his face, but his father’s shadow and voice kept appearing.

 

That alone was enough to scare Gillotti.

 

Huh, why do those two torment me like a curse even when they’re dead?

 

Gillotti, who chewed the flesh inside his mouth and swallowed the cussing, pulled the rope and called the servants.

 

ā€œHello! Get Natasha! What is Natasha doing here and not showing up!”

 

At Gillotti’s shout, the servants moved hastily.

 

ā€œOh, I see His Majesty is not feeling well today!ā€

 

They closed their eyes, grabbed their trembling heart, and kept running.

 

After “the incident,” the Imperial Palace had turned into a sheet of ice.

 

The emperor had fallen or run out of time, and Natasha had covered his eyes and acted as if she was the master of this palace as well.

 

She took advantage of the situation, filled the court with her own people, driving out those who worked well in the main government positions, not to mention trying to control the imperial finances at will.

 

And that wasn’t all.

 

The sons of the concubines took over the palace and acted as if they were Princes as well.

 

This disregard for procedure and law caused some of the nobles to protest.

 

No one knew that Natasha Roanti was behind them.

 

Just one person.

 

The Emperor still embraced her and hung onto her, calling her “July sunshine” and “the only warmth left”.

 

In any case, things were not looking good for the current Tanatos.

 

The current emperor, who has no heir, has fallen at any rate, and the mistress of the emperor of unknown origin has continued her tyranny in the shadows, with her belly full.

 

Even the full and lazy nobles have recently gathered to worry about the current situation.

 

They hinted at their fears that if things continue as they were, this thousand-year empire, Tanatos, would be destroyed.

 

ā€œI should have protected the Empress at that time…!ā€

 

The nobles in hiding pretended to regret it.

 

However, it was all in vain.

 

Who would really be able to prevent that mad emperor?

 

Even the Duke of Sunset, one of the three pillars of the empire, was slaughtered by the Emperor with his eyes wide open.

 

The Sunset had been a protective sacrament for generations, keeping the imperial family in check, but the Emperor just jumped barefoot out of the middle of the imperial palace and cut off the Duke’s head there like a madman.

 

It was a diabolical and brutal execution never to be seen again in history, and an incredibly appalling death even in the eyes of the nobles.

 

“Ah! They say ignorance is bravery! How can the Emperor be so brave and ignorant! It’s pathetic!”

 

There was a good reason why the Sunset family was called a pillar.

 

The history and political and economic influence it has contributed to the empire so far, and even the intricate diplomatic issues involved.

 

It was never a good idea to so easily, so simply and so cruelly eliminate a family that was a major pillar of the empire.

 

First, it was a loss of public sentiment, and second, it was an opportunity to shake the trust of the loyal subjects who had been the lifeblood of the empire.Ā 

 

Is that all?

 

The lives of most of the small nobles and peasants who lived in the House of Sunset were destroyed.

 

The emperor had casually exploited the forcibly confiscated lands of the Sunset family.

 

The vassals of the family bravely fled with some of their goods before the emperor could take everything.

 

This was the highly respected Sunset family.

 

The vassals kept each other well hidden, hoping that one day their hidden heir would take it back. As if to mock them, the emperor burned the Sunset family’s house to the ground.

 

It was a delusion.

 

This was definitely a delusion.

 

Some of the nobles were already casually preparing to emigrate or go into exile.

 

However, it was a problem because everyone couldn’t just leave. They were nobles with money, so they could emigrate elsewhere…

 

The suffering of the commoners who had lived their entire lives here was incomparable to that of the nobles.

 

Summer was here, more than ever, and the life force was overflowing, but this summer for Tanatos was just dark and hopeless.Ā 

 

Of course, there was always someone cheerful in the midst of it all.

 

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I hear you’re looking for Natasha?”

 

Natasha ran in front of the emperor, holding her round belly tightly.

 

Ā 

As soon as Gillotti, who had taken the trouble to put on his uniform, saw Natasha, he pouted his lips as if to complain.

 

ā€œWhat did I say? Didn’t I tell you that you should always be where I can see you as soon as I wake up?ā€Ā 

 

ā€œWell, a light walk is a must for pregnant women. This was all for the sake of our child.”

 

Natasha chuckled and held Gillotti.

 

She rubbed her soft cheek against his chest in a pampering manner, and soon Gillotti’s expression relaxed.

 

ā€œNo, what walk do you do every day? In the morning, at night, any time.”Ā 

 

ā€œPlease don’t say that. I don’t want to get fat just because I have a child. What if I lose Your Majesty’s love? Natasha wants to be always beautiful for you.ā€

 

Her weepy orange eyes shone with innocence.

 

Natasha’s words made Gillotti’s pale face glow with desire.

 

He did not hesitate to advance to her lips.

 

He kissed her wildly and fiercely, like a ravenous beast hunting herbivores.

 

Natasha responded politely by wrapping her arms around his neck.

 

Sometimes she fled as if stricken with fear, sometimes she seduced him as if she was throwing him bait.

 

Each time, Gillotti fell head over heels in love with her.

 

ā€œOh, Natasha…I want you.ā€

 

ā€œYes, no. No, no, not now. It’s a dangerous time.ā€

 

She soothed him by rubbing her lips against Gillotti’s, as if she was more disappointed.

 

ā€œHeck, you say that all the time!ā€

 

ā€œPlease, please.”

 

ā€˜I’m not sure why he’s so energetic when he’s more and more exhausted.’

 

Natasha swallowed a sigh several times behind her smiling face and held back her swearing.

 

The crown prince-turned-emperor could not possibly have learned to be considerate of others.

 

Not only was it in bed, but it was the same for the woman who had his child.

 

It was hard for Natasha to appease such an emperor every time, no matter how much she tried.

 

“Please, Natasha.ā€

 

“Your Majesty, you have more urgent matters to attend to than me.ā€

 

Natasha had to change the subject if she really thought it was a bad idea.

 

Natasha was just doing him a favor and reminding him of something important that he had almost forgotten.

 

ā€œWe must first find a way to make His Majesty’s condition better for the Prophet Hartz. He is our last hope, isn’t he? We must hurry.ā€

 

Gillotti’s eyes changed at the mention of the prophet Hartz.

 

As if he had forgotten about it for a while, he scrunched up his face and rubbed his chin.

 

Hartz the Prophet, Prophet of the Exiled.

 

Finding him was not an easy task.

 

Gillotti spent a great deal of manpower and money looking for him, based on rumors.

 

If he (Hartz) hadn’t stopped by Tanatos, it would have been impossible to catch him. Fate, or rather the gods, helped him*. (*Gillotti)

 

The breath of Caimon, goddess of the harsh winter winds, caught his feet.

 

Even Hartz, the prophet who said he was free as the wind, had to kneel to the breath of this sharp winter god after all.

 

As if Hartz knew that resistance was pointless, he obediently followed the soldiers into the Imperial Palace.

 

That was two days ago.

 

Locked in the west tower, he still looked docile.

 

Since he was widely known as a man who was unpredictable, a lot of surveillance was put up.Ā 

 

If it hadn’t been for a sudden seizure the day before yesterday, Gillotti would have pursued Hartz already.

 

ā€œWe must hurry. What if something happens to His Majesty’s body again? Your Majesty, please love me to your heart’s content after you are well.”

 

Natasha hugged him, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment.

 

What she said was right.

 

He would have plenty of time to hold her once his body was feeling better, but if he missed the right time, he could cut that time in half.

 

ā€œWise Natasha, you are right.ā€

 

Gillotti hurried along the hurried path.

 

“Bring me that one who is locked in the west tower!”

 

Natasha patted her chest, feeling relieved and followed him.

 

****

 

Hartz raised his head and took a slow, deep breath, catching the sunlight through the small window.

 

ā€œThe soldiers will be here soon.ā€

 

The west tower he was trapped in was as dark as any prison and the windows were small.

 

It was all due to the vicious Tanatos weather.

 

Even though the walls of the tower were surrounded by layers of tapestry, the cold air was still coming in.

 

Still, it was a heartwarming place with a fireplace, otherwise he would freeze to death indoors.

 

Hartz couldn’t help but sigh.

 

‘I can’t believe I have to endure another two and a half months in a place like this.’

 

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Ā ā€œGillotti, if you have anything important to say, be sure to consult with Your Empress. I’m sure you will!”Ā 

 

ā€œIf you hadn’t inherited that ability…… Huh, why is it that there is only one fool like you left as crown prince, why!ā€

 

“Keep that in mind, Gillotti. You must hold on to the Empress tightly. Keep it in mind ….!ā€

 

ā€œGillotti, Gillotti…”Ā 

 

The voice of the dead grabbed and shook Gillotti’s brain.

 

He wanted to scream out loud, but all he heard was the sound of whimpering, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

ā€œI don’t want to. I don’t want to, father. I hate it!”

 

He struggled to get up, kicking off the bed with a thud.

 

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

 

He gritted his teeth as he grabbed on his throbbing forehead.

 

As soon as he was better, the Empress’ name came as a nightmare again.

 

Of course, it was always the voice of his father, the previous emperor, that strangled him.

 

He dreaded to look at his face, but his father’s shadow and voice kept appearing.

 

That alone was enough to scare Gillotti.

 

Huh, why do those two torment me like a curse even when they’re dead?

 

Gillotti, who chewed the flesh inside his mouth and swallowed the cussing, pulled the rope and called the servants.

 

ā€œHello! Get Natasha! What is Natasha doing here and not showing up!”

 

At Gillotti’s shout, the servants moved hastily.

 

ā€œOh, I see His Majesty is not feeling well today!ā€

 

They closed their eyes, grabbed their trembling heart, and kept running.

 

After “the incident,” the Imperial Palace had turned into a sheet of ice.

 

The emperor had fallen or run out of time, and Natasha had covered his eyes and acted as if she was the master of this palace as well.

 

She took advantage of the situation, filled the court with her own people, driving out those who worked well in the main government positions, not to mention trying to control the imperial finances at will.

 

And that wasn’t all.

 

The sons of the concubines took over the palace and acted as if they were Princes as well.

 

This disregard for procedure and law caused some of the nobles to protest.

 

No one knew that Natasha Roanti was behind them.

 

Just one person.

 

The Emperor still embraced her and hung onto her, calling her “July sunshine” and “the only warmth left”.

 

In any case, things were not looking good for the current Tanatos.

 

The current emperor, who has no heir, has fallen at any rate, and the mistress of the emperor of unknown origin has continued her tyranny in the shadows, with her belly full.

 

Even the full and lazy nobles have recently gathered to worry about the current situation.

 

They hinted at their fears that if things continue as they were, this thousand-year empire, Tanatos, would be destroyed.

 

ā€œI should have protected the Empress at that time…!ā€

 

The nobles in hiding pretended to regret it.

 

However, it was all in vain.

 

Who would really be able to prevent that mad emperor?

 

Even the Duke of Sunset, one of the three pillars of the empire, was slaughtered by the Emperor with his eyes wide open.

 

The Sunset had been a protective sacrament for generations, keeping the imperial family in check, but the Emperor just jumped barefoot out of the middle of the imperial palace and cut off the Duke’s head there like a madman.

 

It was a diabolical and brutal execution never to be seen again in history, and an incredibly appalling death even in the eyes of the nobles.

 

“Ah! They say ignorance is bravery! How can the Emperor be so brave and ignorant! It’s pathetic!”

 

There was a good reason why the Sunset family was called a pillar.

 

The history and political and economic influence it has contributed to the empire so far, and even the intricate diplomatic issues involved.

 

It was never a good idea to so easily, so simply and so cruelly eliminate a family that was a major pillar of the empire.

 

First, it was a loss of public sentiment, and second, it was an opportunity to shake the trust of the loyal subjects who had been the lifeblood of the empire.Ā 

 

Is that all?

 

The lives of most of the small nobles and peasants who lived in the House of Sunset were destroyed.

 

The emperor had casually exploited the forcibly confiscated lands of the Sunset family.

 

The vassals of the family bravely fled with some of their goods before the emperor could take everything.

 

This was the highly respected Sunset family.

 

The vassals kept each other well hidden, hoping that one day their hidden heir would take it back. As if to mock them, the emperor burned the Sunset family’s house to the ground.

 

It was a delusion.

 

This was definitely a delusion.

 

Some of the nobles were already casually preparing to emigrate or go into exile.

 

However, it was a problem because everyone couldn’t just leave. They were nobles with money, so they could emigrate elsewhere…

 

The suffering of the commoners who had lived their entire lives here was incomparable to that of the nobles.

 

Summer was here, more than ever, and the life force was overflowing, but this summer for Tanatos was just dark and hopeless.Ā 

 

Of course, there was always someone cheerful in the midst of it all.

 

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I hear you’re looking for Natasha?”

 

Natasha ran in front of the emperor, holding her round belly tightly.

 

Ā 

As soon as Gillotti, who had taken the trouble to put on his uniform, saw Natasha, he pouted his lips as if to complain.

 

ā€œWhat did I say? Didn’t I tell you that you should always be where I can see you as soon as I wake up?ā€Ā 

 

ā€œWell, a light walk is a must for pregnant women. This was all for the sake of our child.”

 

Natasha chuckled and held Gillotti.

 

She rubbed her soft cheek against his chest in a pampering manner, and soon Gillotti’s expression relaxed.

 

ā€œNo, what walk do you do every day? In the morning, at night, any time.”Ā 

 

ā€œPlease don’t say that. I don’t want to get fat just because I have a child. What if I lose Your Majesty’s love? Natasha wants to be always beautiful for you.ā€

 

Her weepy orange eyes shone with innocence.

 

Natasha’s words made Gillotti’s pale face glow with desire.

 

He did not hesitate to advance to her lips.

 

He kissed her wildly and fiercely, like a ravenous beast hunting herbivores.

 

Natasha responded politely by wrapping her arms around his neck.

 

Sometimes she fled as if stricken with fear, sometimes she seduced him as if she was throwing him bait.

 

Each time, Gillotti fell head over heels in love with her.

 

ā€œOh, Natasha…I want you.ā€

 

ā€œYes, no. No, no, not now. It’s a dangerous time.ā€

 

She soothed him by rubbing her lips against Gillotti’s, as if she was more disappointed.

 

ā€œHeck, you say that all the time!ā€

 

ā€œPlease, please.”

 

ā€˜I’m not sure why he’s so energetic when he’s more and more exhausted.’

 

Natasha swallowed a sigh several times behind her smiling face and held back her swearing.

 

The crown prince-turned-emperor could not possibly have learned to be considerate of others.

 

Not only was it in bed, but it was the same for the woman who had his child.

 

It was hard for Natasha to appease such an emperor every time, no matter how much she tried.

 

“Please, Natasha.ā€

 

“Your Majesty, you have more urgent matters to attend to than me.ā€

 

Natasha had to change the subject if she really thought it was a bad idea.

 

Natasha was just doing him a favor and reminding him of something important that he had almost forgotten.

 

ā€œWe must first find a way to make His Majesty’s condition better for the Prophet Hartz. He is our last hope, isn’t he? We must hurry.ā€

 

Gillotti’s eyes changed at the mention of the prophet Hartz.

 

As if he had forgotten about it for a while, he scrunched up his face and rubbed his chin.

 

Hartz the Prophet, Prophet of the Exiled.

 

Finding him was not an easy task.

 

Gillotti spent a great deal of manpower and money looking for him, based on rumors.

 

If he (Hartz) hadn’t stopped by Tanatos, it would have been impossible to catch him. Fate, or rather the gods, helped him*. (*Gillotti)

 

The breath of Caimon, goddess of the harsh winter winds, caught his feet.

 

Even Hartz, the prophet who said he was free as the wind, had to kneel to the breath of this sharp winter god after all.

 

As if Hartz knew that resistance was pointless, he obediently followed the soldiers into the Imperial Palace.

 

That was two days ago.

 

Locked in the west tower, he still looked docile.

 

Since he was widely known as a man who was unpredictable, a lot of surveillance was put up.Ā 

 

If it hadn’t been for a sudden seizure the day before yesterday, Gillotti would have pursued Hartz already.

 

ā€œWe must hurry. What if something happens to His Majesty’s body again? Your Majesty, please love me to your heart’s content after you are well.”

 

Natasha hugged him, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment.

 

What she said was right.

 

He would have plenty of time to hold her once his body was feeling better, but if he missed the right time, he could cut that time in half.

 

ā€œWise Natasha, you are right.ā€

 

Gillotti hurried along the hurried path.

 

“Bring me that one who is locked in the west tower!”

 

Natasha patted her chest, feeling relieved and followed him.

 

****

 

Hartz raised his head and took a slow, deep breath, catching the sunlight through the small window.

 

ā€œThe soldiers will be here soon.ā€

 

The west tower he was trapped in was as dark as any prison and the windows were small.

 

It was all due to the vicious Tanatos weather.

 

Even though the walls of the tower were surrounded by layers of tapestry, the cold air was still coming in.

 

Still, it was a heartwarming place with a fireplace, otherwise he would freeze to death indoors.

 

Hartz couldn’t help but sigh.

 

‘I can’t believe I have to endure another two and a half months in a place like this.’

 

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Ā ā€œGillotti, if you have anything important to say, be sure to consult with Your Empress. I’m sure you will!”Ā 

 

ā€œIf you hadn’t inherited that ability…… Huh, why is it that there is only one fool like you left as crown prince, why!ā€

 

“Keep that in mind, Gillotti. You must hold on to the Empress tightly. Keep it in mind ….!ā€

 

ā€œGillotti, Gillotti…”Ā 

 

The voice of the dead grabbed and shook Gillotti’s brain.

 

He wanted to scream out loud, but all he heard was the sound of whimpering, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

ā€œI don’t want to. I don’t want to, father. I hate it!”

 

He struggled to get up, kicking off the bed with a thud.

 

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

 

He gritted his teeth as he grabbed on his throbbing forehead.

 

As soon as he was better, the Empress’ name came as a nightmare again.

 

Of course, it was always the voice of his father, the previous emperor, that strangled him.

 

He dreaded to look at his face, but his father’s shadow and voice kept appearing.

 

That alone was enough to scare Gillotti.

 

Huh, why do those two torment me like a curse even when they’re dead?

 

Gillotti, who chewed the flesh inside his mouth and swallowed the cussing, pulled the rope and called the servants.

 

ā€œHello! Get Natasha! What is Natasha doing here and not showing up!”

 

At Gillotti’s shout, the servants moved hastily.

 

ā€œOh, I see His Majesty is not feeling well today!ā€

 

They closed their eyes, grabbed their trembling heart, and kept running.

 

After “the incident,” the Imperial Palace had turned into a sheet of ice.

 

The emperor had fallen or run out of time, and Natasha had covered his eyes and acted as if she was the master of this palace as well.

 

She took advantage of the situation, filled the court with her own people, driving out those who worked well in the main government positions, not to mention trying to control the imperial finances at will.

 

And that wasn’t all.

 

The sons of the concubines took over the palace and acted as if they were Princes as well.

 

This disregard for procedure and law caused some of the nobles to protest.

 

No one knew that Natasha Roanti was behind them.

 

Just one person.

 

The Emperor still embraced her and hung onto her, calling her “July sunshine” and “the only warmth left”.

 

In any case, things were not looking good for the current Tanatos.

 

The current emperor, who has no heir, has fallen at any rate, and the mistress of the emperor of unknown origin has continued her tyranny in the shadows, with her belly full.

 

Even the full and lazy nobles have recently gathered to worry about the current situation.

 

They hinted at their fears that if things continue as they were, this thousand-year empire, Tanatos, would be destroyed.

 

ā€œI should have protected the Empress at that time…!ā€

 

The nobles in hiding pretended to regret it.

 

However, it was all in vain.

 

Who would really be able to prevent that mad emperor?

 

Even the Duke of Sunset, one of the three pillars of the empire, was slaughtered by the Emperor with his eyes wide open.

 

The Sunset had been a protective sacrament for generations, keeping the imperial family in check, but the Emperor just jumped barefoot out of the middle of the imperial palace and cut off the Duke’s head there like a madman.

 

It was a diabolical and brutal execution never to be seen again in history, and an incredibly appalling death even in the eyes of the nobles.

 

“Ah! They say ignorance is bravery! How can the Emperor be so brave and ignorant! It’s pathetic!”

 

There was a good reason why the Sunset family was called a pillar.

 

The history and political and economic influence it has contributed to the empire so far, and even the intricate diplomatic issues involved.

 

It was never a good idea to so easily, so simply and so cruelly eliminate a family that was a major pillar of the empire.

 

First, it was a loss of public sentiment, and second, it was an opportunity to shake the trust of the loyal subjects who had been the lifeblood of the empire.Ā 

 

Is that all?

 

The lives of most of the small nobles and peasants who lived in the House of Sunset were destroyed.

 

The emperor had casually exploited the forcibly confiscated lands of the Sunset family.

 

The vassals of the family bravely fled with some of their goods before the emperor could take everything.

 

This was the highly respected Sunset family.

 

The vassals kept each other well hidden, hoping that one day their hidden heir would take it back. As if to mock them, the emperor burned the Sunset family’s house to the ground.

 

It was a delusion.

 

This was definitely a delusion.

 

Some of the nobles were already casually preparing to emigrate or go into exile.

 

However, it was a problem because everyone couldn’t just leave. They were nobles with money, so they could emigrate elsewhere…

 

The suffering of the commoners who had lived their entire lives here was incomparable to that of the nobles.

 

Summer was here, more than ever, and the life force was overflowing, but this summer for Tanatos was just dark and hopeless.Ā 

 

Of course, there was always someone cheerful in the midst of it all.

 

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I hear you’re looking for Natasha?”

 

Natasha ran in front of the emperor, holding her round belly tightly.

 

Ā 

As soon as Gillotti, who had taken the trouble to put on his uniform, saw Natasha, he pouted his lips as if to complain.

 

ā€œWhat did I say? Didn’t I tell you that you should always be where I can see you as soon as I wake up?ā€Ā 

 

ā€œWell, a light walk is a must for pregnant women. This was all for the sake of our child.”

 

Natasha chuckled and held Gillotti.

 

She rubbed her soft cheek against his chest in a pampering manner, and soon Gillotti’s expression relaxed.

 

ā€œNo, what walk do you do every day? In the morning, at night, any time.”Ā 

 

ā€œPlease don’t say that. I don’t want to get fat just because I have a child. What if I lose Your Majesty’s love? Natasha wants to be always beautiful for you.ā€

 

Her weepy orange eyes shone with innocence.

 

Natasha’s words made Gillotti’s pale face glow with desire.

 

He did not hesitate to advance to her lips.

 

He kissed her wildly and fiercely, like a ravenous beast hunting herbivores.

 

Natasha responded politely by wrapping her arms around his neck.

 

Sometimes she fled as if stricken with fear, sometimes she seduced him as if she was throwing him bait.

 

Each time, Gillotti fell head over heels in love with her.

 

ā€œOh, Natasha…I want you.ā€

 

ā€œYes, no. No, no, not now. It’s a dangerous time.ā€

 

She soothed him by rubbing her lips against Gillotti’s, as if she was more disappointed.

 

ā€œHeck, you say that all the time!ā€

 

ā€œPlease, please.”

 

ā€˜I’m not sure why he’s so energetic when he’s more and more exhausted.’

 

Natasha swallowed a sigh several times behind her smiling face and held back her swearing.

 

The crown prince-turned-emperor could not possibly have learned to be considerate of others.

 

Not only was it in bed, but it was the same for the woman who had his child.

 

It was hard for Natasha to appease such an emperor every time, no matter how much she tried.

 

“Please, Natasha.ā€

 

“Your Majesty, you have more urgent matters to attend to than me.ā€

 

Natasha had to change the subject if she really thought it was a bad idea.

 

Natasha was just doing him a favor and reminding him of something important that he had almost forgotten.

 

ā€œWe must first find a way to make His Majesty’s condition better for the Prophet Hartz. He is our last hope, isn’t he? We must hurry.ā€

 

Gillotti’s eyes changed at the mention of the prophet Hartz.

 

As if he had forgotten about it for a while, he scrunched up his face and rubbed his chin.

 

Hartz the Prophet, Prophet of the Exiled.

 

Finding him was not an easy task.

 

Gillotti spent a great deal of manpower and money looking for him, based on rumors.

 

If he (Hartz) hadn’t stopped by Tanatos, it would have been impossible to catch him. Fate, or rather the gods, helped him*. (*Gillotti)

 

The breath of Caimon, goddess of the harsh winter winds, caught his feet.

 

Even Hartz, the prophet who said he was free as the wind, had to kneel to the breath of this sharp winter god after all.

 

As if Hartz knew that resistance was pointless, he obediently followed the soldiers into the Imperial Palace.

 

That was two days ago.

 

Locked in the west tower, he still looked docile.

 

Since he was widely known as a man who was unpredictable, a lot of surveillance was put up.Ā 

 

If it hadn’t been for a sudden seizure the day before yesterday, Gillotti would have pursued Hartz already.

 

ā€œWe must hurry. What if something happens to His Majesty’s body again? Your Majesty, please love me to your heart’s content after you are well.”

 

Natasha hugged him, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment.

 

What she said was right.

 

He would have plenty of time to hold her once his body was feeling better, but if he missed the right time, he could cut that time in half.

 

ā€œWise Natasha, you are right.ā€

 

Gillotti hurried along the hurried path.

 

“Bring me that one who is locked in the west tower!”

 

Natasha patted her chest, feeling relieved and followed him.

 

****

 

Hartz raised his head and took a slow, deep breath, catching the sunlight through the small window.

 

ā€œThe soldiers will be here soon.ā€

 

The west tower he was trapped in was as dark as any prison and the windows were small.

 

It was all due to the vicious Tanatos weather.

 

Even though the walls of the tower were surrounded by layers of tapestry, the cold air was still coming in.

 

Still, it was a heartwarming place with a fireplace, otherwise he would freeze to death indoors.

 

Hartz couldn’t help but sigh.

 

‘I can’t believe I have to endure another two and a half months in a place like this.’

 

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Ā ā€œGillotti, if you have anything important to say, be sure to consult with Your Empress. I’m sure you will!”Ā 

 

ā€œIf you hadn’t inherited that ability…… Huh, why is it that there is only one fool like you left as crown prince, why!ā€

 

“Keep that in mind, Gillotti. You must hold on to the Empress tightly. Keep it in mind ….!ā€

 

ā€œGillotti, Gillotti…”Ā 

 

The voice of the dead grabbed and shook Gillotti’s brain.

 

He wanted to scream out loud, but all he heard was the sound of whimpering, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

ā€œI don’t want to. I don’t want to, father. I hate it!”

 

He struggled to get up, kicking off the bed with a thud.

 

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

 

He gritted his teeth as he grabbed on his throbbing forehead.

 

As soon as he was better, the Empress’ name came as a nightmare again.

 

Of course, it was always the voice of his father, the previous emperor, that strangled him.

 

He dreaded to look at his face, but his father’s shadow and voice kept appearing.

 

That alone was enough to scare Gillotti.

 

Huh, why do those two torment me like a curse even when they’re dead?

 

Gillotti, who chewed the flesh inside his mouth and swallowed the cussing, pulled the rope and called the servants.

 

ā€œHello! Get Natasha! What is Natasha doing here and not showing up!”

 

At Gillotti’s shout, the servants moved hastily.

 

ā€œOh, I see His Majesty is not feeling well today!ā€

 

They closed their eyes, grabbed their trembling heart, and kept running.

 

After “the incident,” the Imperial Palace had turned into a sheet of ice.

 

The emperor had fallen or run out of time, and Natasha had covered his eyes and acted as if she was the master of this palace as well.

 

She took advantage of the situation, filled the court with her own people, driving out those who worked well in the main government positions, not to mention trying to control the imperial finances at will.

 

And that wasn’t all.

 

The sons of the concubines took over the palace and acted as if they were Princes as well.

 

This disregard for procedure and law caused some of the nobles to protest.

 

No one knew that Natasha Roanti was behind them.

 

Just one person.

 

The Emperor still embraced her and hung onto her, calling her “July sunshine” and “the only warmth left”.

 

In any case, things were not looking good for the current Tanatos.

 

The current emperor, who has no heir, has fallen at any rate, and the mistress of the emperor of unknown origin has continued her tyranny in the shadows, with her belly full.

 

Even the full and lazy nobles have recently gathered to worry about the current situation.

 

They hinted at their fears that if things continue as they were, this thousand-year empire, Tanatos, would be destroyed.

 

ā€œI should have protected the Empress at that time…!ā€

 

The nobles in hiding pretended to regret it.

 

However, it was all in vain.

 

Who would really be able to prevent that mad emperor?

 

Even the Duke of Sunset, one of the three pillars of the empire, was slaughtered by the Emperor with his eyes wide open.

 

The Sunset had been a protective sacrament for generations, keeping the imperial family in check, but the Emperor just jumped barefoot out of the middle of the imperial palace and cut off the Duke’s head there like a madman.

 

It was a diabolical and brutal execution never to be seen again in history, and an incredibly appalling death even in the eyes of the nobles.

 

“Ah! They say ignorance is bravery! How can the Emperor be so brave and ignorant! It’s pathetic!”

 

There was a good reason why the Sunset family was called a pillar.

 

The history and political and economic influence it has contributed to the empire so far, and even the intricate diplomatic issues involved.

 

It was never a good idea to so easily, so simply and so cruelly eliminate a family that was a major pillar of the empire.

 

First, it was a loss of public sentiment, and second, it was an opportunity to shake the trust of the loyal subjects who had been the lifeblood of the empire.Ā 

 

Is that all?

 

The lives of most of the small nobles and peasants who lived in the House of Sunset were destroyed.

 

The emperor had casually exploited the forcibly confiscated lands of the Sunset family.

 

The vassals of the family bravely fled with some of their goods before the emperor could take everything.

 

This was the highly respected Sunset family.

 

The vassals kept each other well hidden, hoping that one day their hidden heir would take it back. As if to mock them, the emperor burned the Sunset family’s house to the ground.

 

It was a delusion.

 

This was definitely a delusion.

 

Some of the nobles were already casually preparing to emigrate or go into exile.

 

However, it was a problem because everyone couldn’t just leave. They were nobles with money, so they could emigrate elsewhere…

 

The suffering of the commoners who had lived their entire lives here was incomparable to that of the nobles.

 

Summer was here, more than ever, and the life force was overflowing, but this summer for Tanatos was just dark and hopeless.Ā 

 

Of course, there was always someone cheerful in the midst of it all.

 

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I hear you’re looking for Natasha?”

 

Natasha ran in front of the emperor, holding her round belly tightly.

 

Ā 

As soon as Gillotti, who had taken the trouble to put on his uniform, saw Natasha, he pouted his lips as if to complain.

 

ā€œWhat did I say? Didn’t I tell you that you should always be where I can see you as soon as I wake up?ā€Ā 

 

ā€œWell, a light walk is a must for pregnant women. This was all for the sake of our child.”

 

Natasha chuckled and held Gillotti.

 

She rubbed her soft cheek against his chest in a pampering manner, and soon Gillotti’s expression relaxed.

 

ā€œNo, what walk do you do every day? In the morning, at night, any time.”Ā 

 

ā€œPlease don’t say that. I don’t want to get fat just because I have a child. What if I lose Your Majesty’s love? Natasha wants to be always beautiful for you.ā€

 

Her weepy orange eyes shone with innocence.

 

Natasha’s words made Gillotti’s pale face glow with desire.

 

He did not hesitate to advance to her lips.

 

He kissed her wildly and fiercely, like a ravenous beast hunting herbivores.

 

Natasha responded politely by wrapping her arms around his neck.

 

Sometimes she fled as if stricken with fear, sometimes she seduced him as if she was throwing him bait.

 

Each time, Gillotti fell head over heels in love with her.

 

ā€œOh, Natasha…I want you.ā€

 

ā€œYes, no. No, no, not now. It’s a dangerous time.ā€

 

She soothed him by rubbing her lips against Gillotti’s, as if she was more disappointed.

 

ā€œHeck, you say that all the time!ā€

 

ā€œPlease, please.”

 

ā€˜I’m not sure why he’s so energetic when he’s more and more exhausted.’

 

Natasha swallowed a sigh several times behind her smiling face and held back her swearing.

 

The crown prince-turned-emperor could not possibly have learned to be considerate of others.

 

Not only was it in bed, but it was the same for the woman who had his child.

 

It was hard for Natasha to appease such an emperor every time, no matter how much she tried.

 

“Please, Natasha.ā€

 

“Your Majesty, you have more urgent matters to attend to than me.ā€

 

Natasha had to change the subject if she really thought it was a bad idea.

 

Natasha was just doing him a favor and reminding him of something important that he had almost forgotten.

 

ā€œWe must first find a way to make His Majesty’s condition better for the Prophet Hartz. He is our last hope, isn’t he? We must hurry.ā€

 

Gillotti’s eyes changed at the mention of the prophet Hartz.

 

As if he had forgotten about it for a while, he scrunched up his face and rubbed his chin.

 

Hartz the Prophet, Prophet of the Exiled.

 

Finding him was not an easy task.

 

Gillotti spent a great deal of manpower and money looking for him, based on rumors.

 

If he (Hartz) hadn’t stopped by Tanatos, it would have been impossible to catch him. Fate, or rather the gods, helped him*. (*Gillotti)

 

The breath of Caimon, goddess of the harsh winter winds, caught his feet.

 

Even Hartz, the prophet who said he was free as the wind, had to kneel to the breath of this sharp winter god after all.

 

As if Hartz knew that resistance was pointless, he obediently followed the soldiers into the Imperial Palace.

 

That was two days ago.

 

Locked in the west tower, he still looked docile.

 

Since he was widely known as a man who was unpredictable, a lot of surveillance was put up.Ā 

 

If it hadn’t been for a sudden seizure the day before yesterday, Gillotti would have pursued Hartz already.

 

ā€œWe must hurry. What if something happens to His Majesty’s body again? Your Majesty, please love me to your heart’s content after you are well.”

 

Natasha hugged him, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment.

 

What she said was right.

 

He would have plenty of time to hold her once his body was feeling better, but if he missed the right time, he could cut that time in half.

 

ā€œWise Natasha, you are right.ā€

 

Gillotti hurried along the hurried path.

 

“Bring me that one who is locked in the west tower!”

 

Natasha patted her chest, feeling relieved and followed him.

 

****

 

Hartz raised his head and took a slow, deep breath, catching the sunlight through the small window.

 

ā€œThe soldiers will be here soon.ā€

 

The west tower he was trapped in was as dark as any prison and the windows were small.

 

It was all due to the vicious Tanatos weather.

 

Even though the walls of the tower were surrounded by layers of tapestry, the cold air was still coming in.

 

Still, it was a heartwarming place with a fireplace, otherwise he would freeze to death indoors.

 

Hartz couldn’t help but sigh.

 

‘I can’t believe I have to endure another two and a half months in a place like this.’

 

****

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Ā ā€œGillotti, if you have anything important to say, be sure to consult with Your Empress. I’m sure you will!”Ā 

 

ā€œIf you hadn’t inherited that ability…… Huh, why is it that there is only one fool like you left as crown prince, why!ā€

 

“Keep that in mind, Gillotti. You must hold on to the Empress tightly. Keep it in mind ….!ā€

 

ā€œGillotti, Gillotti…”Ā 

 

The voice of the dead grabbed and shook Gillotti’s brain.

 

He wanted to scream out loud, but all he heard was the sound of whimpering, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

ā€œI don’t want to. I don’t want to, father. I hate it!”

 

He struggled to get up, kicking off the bed with a thud.

 

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

 

He gritted his teeth as he grabbed on his throbbing forehead.

 

As soon as he was better, the Empress’ name came as a nightmare again.

 

Of course, it was always the voice of his father, the previous emperor, that strangled him.

 

He dreaded to look at his face, but his father’s shadow and voice kept appearing.

 

That alone was enough to scare Gillotti.

 

Huh, why do those two torment me like a curse even when they’re dead?

 

Gillotti, who chewed the flesh inside his mouth and swallowed the cussing, pulled the rope and called the servants.

 

ā€œHello! Get Natasha! What is Natasha doing here and not showing up!”

 

At Gillotti’s shout, the servants moved hastily.

 

ā€œOh, I see His Majesty is not feeling well today!ā€

 

They closed their eyes, grabbed their trembling heart, and kept running.

 

After “the incident,” the Imperial Palace had turned into a sheet of ice.

 

The emperor had fallen or run out of time, and Natasha had covered his eyes and acted as if she was the master of this palace as well.

 

She took advantage of the situation, filled the court with her own people, driving out those who worked well in the main government positions, not to mention trying to control the imperial finances at will.

 

And that wasn’t all.

 

The sons of the concubines took over the palace and acted as if they were Princes as well.

 

This disregard for procedure and law caused some of the nobles to protest.

 

No one knew that Natasha Roanti was behind them.

 

Just one person.

 

The Emperor still embraced her and hung onto her, calling her “July sunshine” and “the only warmth left”.

 

In any case, things were not looking good for the current Tanatos.

 

The current emperor, who has no heir, has fallen at any rate, and the mistress of the emperor of unknown origin has continued her tyranny in the shadows, with her belly full.

 

Even the full and lazy nobles have recently gathered to worry about the current situation.

 

They hinted at their fears that if things continue as they were, this thousand-year empire, Tanatos, would be destroyed.

 

ā€œI should have protected the Empress at that time…!ā€

 

The nobles in hiding pretended to regret it.

 

However, it was all in vain.

 

Who would really be able to prevent that mad emperor?

 

Even the Duke of Sunset, one of the three pillars of the empire, was slaughtered by the Emperor with his eyes wide open.

 

The Sunset had been a protective sacrament for generations, keeping the imperial family in check, but the Emperor just jumped barefoot out of the middle of the imperial palace and cut off the Duke’s head there like a madman.

 

It was a diabolical and brutal execution never to be seen again in history, and an incredibly appalling death even in the eyes of the nobles.

 

“Ah! They say ignorance is bravery! How can the Emperor be so brave and ignorant! It’s pathetic!”

 

There was a good reason why the Sunset family was called a pillar.

 

The history and political and economic influence it has contributed to the empire so far, and even the intricate diplomatic issues involved.

 

It was never a good idea to so easily, so simply and so cruelly eliminate a family that was a major pillar of the empire.

 

First, it was a loss of public sentiment, and second, it was an opportunity to shake the trust of the loyal subjects who had been the lifeblood of the empire.Ā 

 

Is that all?

 

The lives of most of the small nobles and peasants who lived in the House of Sunset were destroyed.

 

The emperor had casually exploited the forcibly confiscated lands of the Sunset family.

 

The vassals of the family bravely fled with some of their goods before the emperor could take everything.

 

This was the highly respected Sunset family.

 

The vassals kept each other well hidden, hoping that one day their hidden heir would take it back. As if to mock them, the emperor burned the Sunset family’s house to the ground.

 

It was a delusion.

 

This was definitely a delusion.

 

Some of the nobles were already casually preparing to emigrate or go into exile.

 

However, it was a problem because everyone couldn’t just leave. They were nobles with money, so they could emigrate elsewhere…

 

The suffering of the commoners who had lived their entire lives here was incomparable to that of the nobles.

 

Summer was here, more than ever, and the life force was overflowing, but this summer for Tanatos was just dark and hopeless.Ā 

 

Of course, there was always someone cheerful in the midst of it all.

 

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I hear you’re looking for Natasha?”

 

Natasha ran in front of the emperor, holding her round belly tightly.

 

Ā 

As soon as Gillotti, who had taken the trouble to put on his uniform, saw Natasha, he pouted his lips as if to complain.

 

ā€œWhat did I say? Didn’t I tell you that you should always be where I can see you as soon as I wake up?ā€Ā 

 

ā€œWell, a light walk is a must for pregnant women. This was all for the sake of our child.”

 

Natasha chuckled and held Gillotti.

 

She rubbed her soft cheek against his chest in a pampering manner, and soon Gillotti’s expression relaxed.

 

ā€œNo, what walk do you do every day? In the morning, at night, any time.”Ā 

 

ā€œPlease don’t say that. I don’t want to get fat just because I have a child. What if I lose Your Majesty’s love? Natasha wants to be always beautiful for you.ā€

 

Her weepy orange eyes shone with innocence.

 

Natasha’s words made Gillotti’s pale face glow with desire.

 

He did not hesitate to advance to her lips.

 

He kissed her wildly and fiercely, like a ravenous beast hunting herbivores.

 

Natasha responded politely by wrapping her arms around his neck.

 

Sometimes she fled as if stricken with fear, sometimes she seduced him as if she was throwing him bait.

 

Each time, Gillotti fell head over heels in love with her.

 

ā€œOh, Natasha…I want you.ā€

 

ā€œYes, no. No, no, not now. It’s a dangerous time.ā€

 

She soothed him by rubbing her lips against Gillotti’s, as if she was more disappointed.

 

ā€œHeck, you say that all the time!ā€

 

ā€œPlease, please.”

 

ā€˜I’m not sure why he’s so energetic when he’s more and more exhausted.’

 

Natasha swallowed a sigh several times behind her smiling face and held back her swearing.

 

The crown prince-turned-emperor could not possibly have learned to be considerate of others.

 

Not only was it in bed, but it was the same for the woman who had his child.

 

It was hard for Natasha to appease such an emperor every time, no matter how much she tried.

 

“Please, Natasha.ā€

 

“Your Majesty, you have more urgent matters to attend to than me.ā€

 

Natasha had to change the subject if she really thought it was a bad idea.

 

Natasha was just doing him a favor and reminding him of something important that he had almost forgotten.

 

ā€œWe must first find a way to make His Majesty’s condition better for the Prophet Hartz. He is our last hope, isn’t he? We must hurry.ā€

 

Gillotti’s eyes changed at the mention of the prophet Hartz.

 

As if he had forgotten about it for a while, he scrunched up his face and rubbed his chin.

 

Hartz the Prophet, Prophet of the Exiled.

 

Finding him was not an easy task.

 

Gillotti spent a great deal of manpower and money looking for him, based on rumors.

 

If he (Hartz) hadn’t stopped by Tanatos, it would have been impossible to catch him. Fate, or rather the gods, helped him*. (*Gillotti)

 

The breath of Caimon, goddess of the harsh winter winds, caught his feet.

 

Even Hartz, the prophet who said he was free as the wind, had to kneel to the breath of this sharp winter god after all.

 

As if Hartz knew that resistance was pointless, he obediently followed the soldiers into the Imperial Palace.

 

That was two days ago.

 

Locked in the west tower, he still looked docile.

 

Since he was widely known as a man who was unpredictable, a lot of surveillance was put up.Ā 

 

If it hadn’t been for a sudden seizure the day before yesterday, Gillotti would have pursued Hartz already.

 

ā€œWe must hurry. What if something happens to His Majesty’s body again? Your Majesty, please love me to your heart’s content after you are well.”

 

Natasha hugged him, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment.

 

What she said was right.

 

He would have plenty of time to hold her once his body was feeling better, but if he missed the right time, he could cut that time in half.

 

ā€œWise Natasha, you are right.ā€

 

Gillotti hurried along the hurried path.

 

“Bring me that one who is locked in the west tower!”

 

Natasha patted her chest, feeling relieved and followed him.

 

****

 

Hartz raised his head and took a slow, deep breath, catching the sunlight through the small window.

 

ā€œThe soldiers will be here soon.ā€

 

The west tower he was trapped in was as dark as any prison and the windows were small.

 

It was all due to the vicious Tanatos weather.

 

Even though the walls of the tower were surrounded by layers of tapestry, the cold air was still coming in.

 

Still, it was a heartwarming place with a fireplace, otherwise he would freeze to death indoors.

 

Hartz couldn’t help but sigh.

 

‘I can’t believe I have to endure another two and a half months in a place like this.’

 

****

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Ā ā€œGillotti, if you have anything important to say, be sure to consult with Your Empress. I’m sure you will!”Ā 

 

ā€œIf you hadn’t inherited that ability…… Huh, why is it that there is only one fool like you left as crown prince, why!ā€

 

“Keep that in mind, Gillotti. You must hold on to the Empress tightly. Keep it in mind ….!ā€

 

ā€œGillotti, Gillotti…”Ā 

 

The voice of the dead grabbed and shook Gillotti’s brain.

 

He wanted to scream out loud, but all he heard was the sound of whimpering, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

ā€œI don’t want to. I don’t want to, father. I hate it!”

 

He struggled to get up, kicking off the bed with a thud.

 

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

 

He gritted his teeth as he grabbed on his throbbing forehead.

 

As soon as he was better, the Empress’ name came as a nightmare again.

 

Of course, it was always the voice of his father, the previous emperor, that strangled him.

 

He dreaded to look at his face, but his father’s shadow and voice kept appearing.

 

That alone was enough to scare Gillotti.

 

Huh, why do those two torment me like a curse even when they’re dead?

 

Gillotti, who chewed the flesh inside his mouth and swallowed the cussing, pulled the rope and called the servants.

 

ā€œHello! Get Natasha! What is Natasha doing here and not showing up!”

 

At Gillotti’s shout, the servants moved hastily.

 

ā€œOh, I see His Majesty is not feeling well today!ā€

 

They closed their eyes, grabbed their trembling heart, and kept running.

 

After “the incident,” the Imperial Palace had turned into a sheet of ice.

 

The emperor had fallen or run out of time, and Natasha had covered his eyes and acted as if she was the master of this palace as well.

 

She took advantage of the situation, filled the court with her own people, driving out those who worked well in the main government positions, not to mention trying to control the imperial finances at will.

 

And that wasn’t all.

 

The sons of the concubines took over the palace and acted as if they were Princes as well.

 

This disregard for procedure and law caused some of the nobles to protest.

 

No one knew that Natasha Roanti was behind them.

 

Just one person.

 

The Emperor still embraced her and hung onto her, calling her “July sunshine” and “the only warmth left”.

 

In any case, things were not looking good for the current Tanatos.

 

The current emperor, who has no heir, has fallen at any rate, and the mistress of the emperor of unknown origin has continued her tyranny in the shadows, with her belly full.

 

Even the full and lazy nobles have recently gathered to worry about the current situation.

 

They hinted at their fears that if things continue as they were, this thousand-year empire, Tanatos, would be destroyed.

 

ā€œI should have protected the Empress at that time…!ā€

 

The nobles in hiding pretended to regret it.

 

However, it was all in vain.

 

Who would really be able to prevent that mad emperor?

 

Even the Duke of Sunset, one of the three pillars of the empire, was slaughtered by the Emperor with his eyes wide open.

 

The Sunset had been a protective sacrament for generations, keeping the imperial family in check, but the Emperor just jumped barefoot out of the middle of the imperial palace and cut off the Duke’s head there like a madman.

 

It was a diabolical and brutal execution never to be seen again in history, and an incredibly appalling death even in the eyes of the nobles.

 

“Ah! They say ignorance is bravery! How can the Emperor be so brave and ignorant! It’s pathetic!”

 

There was a good reason why the Sunset family was called a pillar.

 

The history and political and economic influence it has contributed to the empire so far, and even the intricate diplomatic issues involved.

 

It was never a good idea to so easily, so simply and so cruelly eliminate a family that was a major pillar of the empire.

 

First, it was a loss of public sentiment, and second, it was an opportunity to shake the trust of the loyal subjects who had been the lifeblood of the empire.Ā 

 

Is that all?

 

The lives of most of the small nobles and peasants who lived in the House of Sunset were destroyed.

 

The emperor had casually exploited the forcibly confiscated lands of the Sunset family.

 

The vassals of the family bravely fled with some of their goods before the emperor could take everything.

 

This was the highly respected Sunset family.

 

The vassals kept each other well hidden, hoping that one day their hidden heir would take it back. As if to mock them, the emperor burned the Sunset family’s house to the ground.

 

It was a delusion.

 

This was definitely a delusion.

 

Some of the nobles were already casually preparing to emigrate or go into exile.

 

However, it was a problem because everyone couldn’t just leave. They were nobles with money, so they could emigrate elsewhere…

 

The suffering of the commoners who had lived their entire lives here was incomparable to that of the nobles.

 

Summer was here, more than ever, and the life force was overflowing, but this summer for Tanatos was just dark and hopeless.Ā 

 

Of course, there was always someone cheerful in the midst of it all.

 

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I hear you’re looking for Natasha?”

 

Natasha ran in front of the emperor, holding her round belly tightly.

 

Ā 

As soon as Gillotti, who had taken the trouble to put on his uniform, saw Natasha, he pouted his lips as if to complain.

 

ā€œWhat did I say? Didn’t I tell you that you should always be where I can see you as soon as I wake up?ā€Ā 

 

ā€œWell, a light walk is a must for pregnant women. This was all for the sake of our child.”

 

Natasha chuckled and held Gillotti.

 

She rubbed her soft cheek against his chest in a pampering manner, and soon Gillotti’s expression relaxed.

 

ā€œNo, what walk do you do every day? In the morning, at night, any time.”Ā 

 

ā€œPlease don’t say that. I don’t want to get fat just because I have a child. What if I lose Your Majesty’s love? Natasha wants to be always beautiful for you.ā€

 

Her weepy orange eyes shone with innocence.

 

Natasha’s words made Gillotti’s pale face glow with desire.

 

He did not hesitate to advance to her lips.

 

He kissed her wildly and fiercely, like a ravenous beast hunting herbivores.

 

Natasha responded politely by wrapping her arms around his neck.

 

Sometimes she fled as if stricken with fear, sometimes she seduced him as if she was throwing him bait.

 

Each time, Gillotti fell head over heels in love with her.

 

ā€œOh, Natasha…I want you.ā€

 

ā€œYes, no. No, no, not now. It’s a dangerous time.ā€

 

She soothed him by rubbing her lips against Gillotti’s, as if she was more disappointed.

 

ā€œHeck, you say that all the time!ā€

 

ā€œPlease, please.”

 

ā€˜I’m not sure why he’s so energetic when he’s more and more exhausted.’

 

Natasha swallowed a sigh several times behind her smiling face and held back her swearing.

 

The crown prince-turned-emperor could not possibly have learned to be considerate of others.

 

Not only was it in bed, but it was the same for the woman who had his child.

 

It was hard for Natasha to appease such an emperor every time, no matter how much she tried.

 

“Please, Natasha.ā€

 

“Your Majesty, you have more urgent matters to attend to than me.ā€

 

Natasha had to change the subject if she really thought it was a bad idea.

 

Natasha was just doing him a favor and reminding him of something important that he had almost forgotten.

 

ā€œWe must first find a way to make His Majesty’s condition better for the Prophet Hartz. He is our last hope, isn’t he? We must hurry.ā€

 

Gillotti’s eyes changed at the mention of the prophet Hartz.

 

As if he had forgotten about it for a while, he scrunched up his face and rubbed his chin.

 

Hartz the Prophet, Prophet of the Exiled.

 

Finding him was not an easy task.

 

Gillotti spent a great deal of manpower and money looking for him, based on rumors.

 

If he (Hartz) hadn’t stopped by Tanatos, it would have been impossible to catch him. Fate, or rather the gods, helped him*. (*Gillotti)

 

The breath of Caimon, goddess of the harsh winter winds, caught his feet.

 

Even Hartz, the prophet who said he was free as the wind, had to kneel to the breath of this sharp winter god after all.

 

As if Hartz knew that resistance was pointless, he obediently followed the soldiers into the Imperial Palace.

 

That was two days ago.

 

Locked in the west tower, he still looked docile.

 

Since he was widely known as a man who was unpredictable, a lot of surveillance was put up.Ā 

 

If it hadn’t been for a sudden seizure the day before yesterday, Gillotti would have pursued Hartz already.

 

ā€œWe must hurry. What if something happens to His Majesty’s body again? Your Majesty, please love me to your heart’s content after you are well.”

 

Natasha hugged him, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment.

 

What she said was right.

 

He would have plenty of time to hold her once his body was feeling better, but if he missed the right time, he could cut that time in half.

 

ā€œWise Natasha, you are right.ā€

 

Gillotti hurried along the hurried path.

 

“Bring me that one who is locked in the west tower!”

 

Natasha patted her chest, feeling relieved and followed him.

 

****

 

Hartz raised his head and took a slow, deep breath, catching the sunlight through the small window.

 

ā€œThe soldiers will be here soon.ā€

 

The west tower he was trapped in was as dark as any prison and the windows were small.

 

It was all due to the vicious Tanatos weather.

 

Even though the walls of the tower were surrounded by layers of tapestry, the cold air was still coming in.

 

Still, it was a heartwarming place with a fireplace, otherwise he would freeze to death indoors.

 

Hartz couldn’t help but sigh.

 

‘I can’t believe I have to endure another two and a half months in a place like this.’

 

****

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Ā ā€œGillotti, if you have anything important to say, be sure to consult with Your Empress. I’m sure you will!”Ā 

 

ā€œIf you hadn’t inherited that ability…… Huh, why is it that there is only one fool like you left as crown prince, why!ā€

 

“Keep that in mind, Gillotti. You must hold on to the Empress tightly. Keep it in mind ….!ā€

 

ā€œGillotti, Gillotti…”Ā 

 

The voice of the dead grabbed and shook Gillotti’s brain.

 

He wanted to scream out loud, but all he heard was the sound of whimpering, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

ā€œI don’t want to. I don’t want to, father. I hate it!”

 

He struggled to get up, kicking off the bed with a thud.

 

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

 

He gritted his teeth as he grabbed on his throbbing forehead.

 

As soon as he was better, the Empress’ name came as a nightmare again.

 

Of course, it was always the voice of his father, the previous emperor, that strangled him.

 

He dreaded to look at his face, but his father’s shadow and voice kept appearing.

 

That alone was enough to scare Gillotti.

 

Huh, why do those two torment me like a curse even when they’re dead?

 

Gillotti, who chewed the flesh inside his mouth and swallowed the cussing, pulled the rope and called the servants.

 

ā€œHello! Get Natasha! What is Natasha doing here and not showing up!”

 

At Gillotti’s shout, the servants moved hastily.

 

ā€œOh, I see His Majesty is not feeling well today!ā€

 

They closed their eyes, grabbed their trembling heart, and kept running.

 

After “the incident,” the Imperial Palace had turned into a sheet of ice.

 

The emperor had fallen or run out of time, and Natasha had covered his eyes and acted as if she was the master of this palace as well.

 

She took advantage of the situation, filled the court with her own people, driving out those who worked well in the main government positions, not to mention trying to control the imperial finances at will.

 

And that wasn’t all.

 

The sons of the concubines took over the palace and acted as if they were Princes as well.

 

This disregard for procedure and law caused some of the nobles to protest.

 

No one knew that Natasha Roanti was behind them.

 

Just one person.

 

The Emperor still embraced her and hung onto her, calling her “July sunshine” and “the only warmth left”.

 

In any case, things were not looking good for the current Tanatos.

 

The current emperor, who has no heir, has fallen at any rate, and the mistress of the emperor of unknown origin has continued her tyranny in the shadows, with her belly full.

 

Even the full and lazy nobles have recently gathered to worry about the current situation.

 

They hinted at their fears that if things continue as they were, this thousand-year empire, Tanatos, would be destroyed.

 

ā€œI should have protected the Empress at that time…!ā€

 

The nobles in hiding pretended to regret it.

 

However, it was all in vain.

 

Who would really be able to prevent that mad emperor?

 

Even the Duke of Sunset, one of the three pillars of the empire, was slaughtered by the Emperor with his eyes wide open.

 

The Sunset had been a protective sacrament for generations, keeping the imperial family in check, but the Emperor just jumped barefoot out of the middle of the imperial palace and cut off the Duke’s head there like a madman.

 

It was a diabolical and brutal execution never to be seen again in history, and an incredibly appalling death even in the eyes of the nobles.

 

“Ah! They say ignorance is bravery! How can the Emperor be so brave and ignorant! It’s pathetic!”

 

There was a good reason why the Sunset family was called a pillar.

 

The history and political and economic influence it has contributed to the empire so far, and even the intricate diplomatic issues involved.

 

It was never a good idea to so easily, so simply and so cruelly eliminate a family that was a major pillar of the empire.

 

First, it was a loss of public sentiment, and second, it was an opportunity to shake the trust of the loyal subjects who had been the lifeblood of the empire.Ā 

 

Is that all?

 

The lives of most of the small nobles and peasants who lived in the House of Sunset were destroyed.

 

The emperor had casually exploited the forcibly confiscated lands of the Sunset family.

 

The vassals of the family bravely fled with some of their goods before the emperor could take everything.

 

This was the highly respected Sunset family.

 

The vassals kept each other well hidden, hoping that one day their hidden heir would take it back. As if to mock them, the emperor burned the Sunset family’s house to the ground.

 

It was a delusion.

 

This was definitely a delusion.

 

Some of the nobles were already casually preparing to emigrate or go into exile.

 

However, it was a problem because everyone couldn’t just leave. They were nobles with money, so they could emigrate elsewhere…

 

The suffering of the commoners who had lived their entire lives here was incomparable to that of the nobles.

 

Summer was here, more than ever, and the life force was overflowing, but this summer for Tanatos was just dark and hopeless.Ā 

 

Of course, there was always someone cheerful in the midst of it all.

 

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I hear you’re looking for Natasha?”

 

Natasha ran in front of the emperor, holding her round belly tightly.

 

Ā 

As soon as Gillotti, who had taken the trouble to put on his uniform, saw Natasha, he pouted his lips as if to complain.

 

ā€œWhat did I say? Didn’t I tell you that you should always be where I can see you as soon as I wake up?ā€Ā 

 

ā€œWell, a light walk is a must for pregnant women. This was all for the sake of our child.”

 

Natasha chuckled and held Gillotti.

 

She rubbed her soft cheek against his chest in a pampering manner, and soon Gillotti’s expression relaxed.

 

ā€œNo, what walk do you do every day? In the morning, at night, any time.”Ā 

 

ā€œPlease don’t say that. I don’t want to get fat just because I have a child. What if I lose Your Majesty’s love? Natasha wants to be always beautiful for you.ā€

 

Her weepy orange eyes shone with innocence.

 

Natasha’s words made Gillotti’s pale face glow with desire.

 

He did not hesitate to advance to her lips.

 

He kissed her wildly and fiercely, like a ravenous beast hunting herbivores.

 

Natasha responded politely by wrapping her arms around his neck.

 

Sometimes she fled as if stricken with fear, sometimes she seduced him as if she was throwing him bait.

 

Each time, Gillotti fell head over heels in love with her.

 

ā€œOh, Natasha…I want you.ā€

 

ā€œYes, no. No, no, not now. It’s a dangerous time.ā€

 

She soothed him by rubbing her lips against Gillotti’s, as if she was more disappointed.

 

ā€œHeck, you say that all the time!ā€

 

ā€œPlease, please.”

 

ā€˜I’m not sure why he’s so energetic when he’s more and more exhausted.’

 

Natasha swallowed a sigh several times behind her smiling face and held back her swearing.

 

The crown prince-turned-emperor could not possibly have learned to be considerate of others.

 

Not only was it in bed, but it was the same for the woman who had his child.

 

It was hard for Natasha to appease such an emperor every time, no matter how much she tried.

 

“Please, Natasha.ā€

 

“Your Majesty, you have more urgent matters to attend to than me.ā€

 

Natasha had to change the subject if she really thought it was a bad idea.

 

Natasha was just doing him a favor and reminding him of something important that he had almost forgotten.

 

ā€œWe must first find a way to make His Majesty’s condition better for the Prophet Hartz. He is our last hope, isn’t he? We must hurry.ā€

 

Gillotti’s eyes changed at the mention of the prophet Hartz.

 

As if he had forgotten about it for a while, he scrunched up his face and rubbed his chin.

 

Hartz the Prophet, Prophet of the Exiled.

 

Finding him was not an easy task.

 

Gillotti spent a great deal of manpower and money looking for him, based on rumors.

 

If he (Hartz) hadn’t stopped by Tanatos, it would have been impossible to catch him. Fate, or rather the gods, helped him*. (*Gillotti)

 

The breath of Caimon, goddess of the harsh winter winds, caught his feet.

 

Even Hartz, the prophet who said he was free as the wind, had to kneel to the breath of this sharp winter god after all.

 

As if Hartz knew that resistance was pointless, he obediently followed the soldiers into the Imperial Palace.

 

That was two days ago.

 

Locked in the west tower, he still looked docile.

 

Since he was widely known as a man who was unpredictable, a lot of surveillance was put up.Ā 

 

If it hadn’t been for a sudden seizure the day before yesterday, Gillotti would have pursued Hartz already.

 

ā€œWe must hurry. What if something happens to His Majesty’s body again? Your Majesty, please love me to your heart’s content after you are well.”

 

Natasha hugged him, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment.

 

What she said was right.

 

He would have plenty of time to hold her once his body was feeling better, but if he missed the right time, he could cut that time in half.

 

ā€œWise Natasha, you are right.ā€

 

Gillotti hurried along the hurried path.

 

“Bring me that one who is locked in the west tower!”

 

Natasha patted her chest, feeling relieved and followed him.

 

****

 

Hartz raised his head and took a slow, deep breath, catching the sunlight through the small window.

 

ā€œThe soldiers will be here soon.ā€

 

The west tower he was trapped in was as dark as any prison and the windows were small.

 

It was all due to the vicious Tanatos weather.

 

Even though the walls of the tower were surrounded by layers of tapestry, the cold air was still coming in.

 

Still, it was a heartwarming place with a fireplace, otherwise he would freeze to death indoors.

 

Hartz couldn’t help but sigh.

 

‘I can’t believe I have to endure another two and a half months in a place like this.’

 

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Ā ā€œGillotti, if you have anything important to say, be sure to consult with Your Empress. I’m sure you will!”Ā 

 

ā€œIf you hadn’t inherited that ability…… Huh, why is it that there is only one fool like you left as crown prince, why!ā€

 

“Keep that in mind, Gillotti. You must hold on to the Empress tightly. Keep it in mind ….!ā€

 

ā€œGillotti, Gillotti…”Ā 

 

The voice of the dead grabbed and shook Gillotti’s brain.

 

He wanted to scream out loud, but all he heard was the sound of whimpering, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

ā€œI don’t want to. I don’t want to, father. I hate it!”

 

He struggled to get up, kicking off the bed with a thud.

 

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

 

He gritted his teeth as he grabbed on his throbbing forehead.

 

As soon as he was better, the Empress’ name came as a nightmare again.

 

Of course, it was always the voice of his father, the previous emperor, that strangled him.

 

He dreaded to look at his face, but his father’s shadow and voice kept appearing.

 

That alone was enough to scare Gillotti.

 

Huh, why do those two torment me like a curse even when they’re dead?

 

Gillotti, who chewed the flesh inside his mouth and swallowed the cussing, pulled the rope and called the servants.

 

ā€œHello! Get Natasha! What is Natasha doing here and not showing up!”

 

At Gillotti’s shout, the servants moved hastily.

 

ā€œOh, I see His Majesty is not feeling well today!ā€

 

They closed their eyes, grabbed their trembling heart, and kept running.

 

After “the incident,” the Imperial Palace had turned into a sheet of ice.

 

The emperor had fallen or run out of time, and Natasha had covered his eyes and acted as if she was the master of this palace as well.

 

She took advantage of the situation, filled the court with her own people, driving out those who worked well in the main government positions, not to mention trying to control the imperial finances at will.

 

And that wasn’t all.

 

The sons of the concubines took over the palace and acted as if they were Princes as well.

 

This disregard for procedure and law caused some of the nobles to protest.

 

No one knew that Natasha Roanti was behind them.

 

Just one person.

 

The Emperor still embraced her and hung onto her, calling her “July sunshine” and “the only warmth left”.

 

In any case, things were not looking good for the current Tanatos.

 

The current emperor, who has no heir, has fallen at any rate, and the mistress of the emperor of unknown origin has continued her tyranny in the shadows, with her belly full.

 

Even the full and lazy nobles have recently gathered to worry about the current situation.

 

They hinted at their fears that if things continue as they were, this thousand-year empire, Tanatos, would be destroyed.

 

ā€œI should have protected the Empress at that time…!ā€

 

The nobles in hiding pretended to regret it.

 

However, it was all in vain.

 

Who would really be able to prevent that mad emperor?

 

Even the Duke of Sunset, one of the three pillars of the empire, was slaughtered by the Emperor with his eyes wide open.

 

The Sunset had been a protective sacrament for generations, keeping the imperial family in check, but the Emperor just jumped barefoot out of the middle of the imperial palace and cut off the Duke’s head there like a madman.

 

It was a diabolical and brutal execution never to be seen again in history, and an incredibly appalling death even in the eyes of the nobles.

 

“Ah! They say ignorance is bravery! How can the Emperor be so brave and ignorant! It’s pathetic!”

 

There was a good reason why the Sunset family was called a pillar.

 

The history and political and economic influence it has contributed to the empire so far, and even the intricate diplomatic issues involved.

 

It was never a good idea to so easily, so simply and so cruelly eliminate a family that was a major pillar of the empire.

 

First, it was a loss of public sentiment, and second, it was an opportunity to shake the trust of the loyal subjects who had been the lifeblood of the empire.Ā 

 

Is that all?

 

The lives of most of the small nobles and peasants who lived in the House of Sunset were destroyed.

 

The emperor had casually exploited the forcibly confiscated lands of the Sunset family.

 

The vassals of the family bravely fled with some of their goods before the emperor could take everything.

 

This was the highly respected Sunset family.

 

The vassals kept each other well hidden, hoping that one day their hidden heir would take it back. As if to mock them, the emperor burned the Sunset family’s house to the ground.

 

It was a delusion.

 

This was definitely a delusion.

 

Some of the nobles were already casually preparing to emigrate or go into exile.

 

However, it was a problem because everyone couldn’t just leave. They were nobles with money, so they could emigrate elsewhere…

 

The suffering of the commoners who had lived their entire lives here was incomparable to that of the nobles.

 

Summer was here, more than ever, and the life force was overflowing, but this summer for Tanatos was just dark and hopeless.Ā 

 

Of course, there was always someone cheerful in the midst of it all.

 

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I hear you’re looking for Natasha?”

 

Natasha ran in front of the emperor, holding her round belly tightly.

 

Ā 

As soon as Gillotti, who had taken the trouble to put on his uniform, saw Natasha, he pouted his lips as if to complain.

 

ā€œWhat did I say? Didn’t I tell you that you should always be where I can see you as soon as I wake up?ā€Ā 

 

ā€œWell, a light walk is a must for pregnant women. This was all for the sake of our child.”

 

Natasha chuckled and held Gillotti.

 

She rubbed her soft cheek against his chest in a pampering manner, and soon Gillotti’s expression relaxed.

 

ā€œNo, what walk do you do every day? In the morning, at night, any time.”Ā 

 

ā€œPlease don’t say that. I don’t want to get fat just because I have a child. What if I lose Your Majesty’s love? Natasha wants to be always beautiful for you.ā€

 

Her weepy orange eyes shone with innocence.

 

Natasha’s words made Gillotti’s pale face glow with desire.

 

He did not hesitate to advance to her lips.

 

He kissed her wildly and fiercely, like a ravenous beast hunting herbivores.

 

Natasha responded politely by wrapping her arms around his neck.

 

Sometimes she fled as if stricken with fear, sometimes she seduced him as if she was throwing him bait.

 

Each time, Gillotti fell head over heels in love with her.

 

ā€œOh, Natasha…I want you.ā€

 

ā€œYes, no. No, no, not now. It’s a dangerous time.ā€

 

She soothed him by rubbing her lips against Gillotti’s, as if she was more disappointed.

 

ā€œHeck, you say that all the time!ā€

 

ā€œPlease, please.”

 

ā€˜I’m not sure why he’s so energetic when he’s more and more exhausted.’

 

Natasha swallowed a sigh several times behind her smiling face and held back her swearing.

 

The crown prince-turned-emperor could not possibly have learned to be considerate of others.

 

Not only was it in bed, but it was the same for the woman who had his child.

 

It was hard for Natasha to appease such an emperor every time, no matter how much she tried.

 

“Please, Natasha.ā€

 

“Your Majesty, you have more urgent matters to attend to than me.ā€

 

Natasha had to change the subject if she really thought it was a bad idea.

 

Natasha was just doing him a favor and reminding him of something important that he had almost forgotten.

 

ā€œWe must first find a way to make His Majesty’s condition better for the Prophet Hartz. He is our last hope, isn’t he? We must hurry.ā€

 

Gillotti’s eyes changed at the mention of the prophet Hartz.

 

As if he had forgotten about it for a while, he scrunched up his face and rubbed his chin.

 

Hartz the Prophet, Prophet of the Exiled.

 

Finding him was not an easy task.

 

Gillotti spent a great deal of manpower and money looking for him, based on rumors.

 

If he (Hartz) hadn’t stopped by Tanatos, it would have been impossible to catch him. Fate, or rather the gods, helped him*. (*Gillotti)

 

The breath of Caimon, goddess of the harsh winter winds, caught his feet.

 

Even Hartz, the prophet who said he was free as the wind, had to kneel to the breath of this sharp winter god after all.

 

As if Hartz knew that resistance was pointless, he obediently followed the soldiers into the Imperial Palace.

 

That was two days ago.

 

Locked in the west tower, he still looked docile.

 

Since he was widely known as a man who was unpredictable, a lot of surveillance was put up.Ā 

 

If it hadn’t been for a sudden seizure the day before yesterday, Gillotti would have pursued Hartz already.

 

ā€œWe must hurry. What if something happens to His Majesty’s body again? Your Majesty, please love me to your heart’s content after you are well.”

 

Natasha hugged him, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment.

 

What she said was right.

 

He would have plenty of time to hold her once his body was feeling better, but if he missed the right time, he could cut that time in half.

 

ā€œWise Natasha, you are right.ā€

 

Gillotti hurried along the hurried path.

 

“Bring me that one who is locked in the west tower!”

 

Natasha patted her chest, feeling relieved and followed him.

 

****

 

Hartz raised his head and took a slow, deep breath, catching the sunlight through the small window.

 

ā€œThe soldiers will be here soon.ā€

 

The west tower he was trapped in was as dark as any prison and the windows were small.

 

It was all due to the vicious Tanatos weather.

 

Even though the walls of the tower were surrounded by layers of tapestry, the cold air was still coming in.

 

Still, it was a heartwarming place with a fireplace, otherwise he would freeze to death indoors.

 

Hartz couldn’t help but sigh.

 

‘I can’t believe I have to endure another two and a half months in a place like this.’

 

****

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Ā ā€œGillotti, if you have anything important to say, be sure to consult with Your Empress. I’m sure you will!”Ā 

 

ā€œIf you hadn’t inherited that ability…… Huh, why is it that there is only one fool like you left as crown prince, why!ā€

 

“Keep that in mind, Gillotti. You must hold on to the Empress tightly. Keep it in mind ….!ā€

 

ā€œGillotti, Gillotti…”Ā 

 

The voice of the dead grabbed and shook Gillotti’s brain.

 

He wanted to scream out loud, but all he heard was the sound of whimpering, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

ā€œI don’t want to. I don’t want to, father. I hate it!”

 

He struggled to get up, kicking off the bed with a thud.

 

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

 

He gritted his teeth as he grabbed on his throbbing forehead.

 

As soon as he was better, the Empress’ name came as a nightmare again.

 

Of course, it was always the voice of his father, the previous emperor, that strangled him.

 

He dreaded to look at his face, but his father’s shadow and voice kept appearing.

 

That alone was enough to scare Gillotti.

 

Huh, why do those two torment me like a curse even when they’re dead?

 

Gillotti, who chewed the flesh inside his mouth and swallowed the cussing, pulled the rope and called the servants.

 

ā€œHello! Get Natasha! What is Natasha doing here and not showing up!”

 

At Gillotti’s shout, the servants moved hastily.

 

ā€œOh, I see His Majesty is not feeling well today!ā€

 

They closed their eyes, grabbed their trembling heart, and kept running.

 

After “the incident,” the Imperial Palace had turned into a sheet of ice.

 

The emperor had fallen or run out of time, and Natasha had covered his eyes and acted as if she was the master of this palace as well.

 

She took advantage of the situation, filled the court with her own people, driving out those who worked well in the main government positions, not to mention trying to control the imperial finances at will.

 

And that wasn’t all.

 

The sons of the concubines took over the palace and acted as if they were Princes as well.

 

This disregard for procedure and law caused some of the nobles to protest.

 

No one knew that Natasha Roanti was behind them.

 

Just one person.

 

The Emperor still embraced her and hung onto her, calling her “July sunshine” and “the only warmth left”.

 

In any case, things were not looking good for the current Tanatos.

 

The current emperor, who has no heir, has fallen at any rate, and the mistress of the emperor of unknown origin has continued her tyranny in the shadows, with her belly full.

 

Even the full and lazy nobles have recently gathered to worry about the current situation.

 

They hinted at their fears that if things continue as they were, this thousand-year empire, Tanatos, would be destroyed.

 

ā€œI should have protected the Empress at that time…!ā€

 

The nobles in hiding pretended to regret it.

 

However, it was all in vain.

 

Who would really be able to prevent that mad emperor?

 

Even the Duke of Sunset, one of the three pillars of the empire, was slaughtered by the Emperor with his eyes wide open.

 

The Sunset had been a protective sacrament for generations, keeping the imperial family in check, but the Emperor just jumped barefoot out of the middle of the imperial palace and cut off the Duke’s head there like a madman.

 

It was a diabolical and brutal execution never to be seen again in history, and an incredibly appalling death even in the eyes of the nobles.

 

“Ah! They say ignorance is bravery! How can the Emperor be so brave and ignorant! It’s pathetic!”

 

There was a good reason why the Sunset family was called a pillar.

 

The history and political and economic influence it has contributed to the empire so far, and even the intricate diplomatic issues involved.

 

It was never a good idea to so easily, so simply and so cruelly eliminate a family that was a major pillar of the empire.

 

First, it was a loss of public sentiment, and second, it was an opportunity to shake the trust of the loyal subjects who had been the lifeblood of the empire.Ā 

 

Is that all?

 

The lives of most of the small nobles and peasants who lived in the House of Sunset were destroyed.

 

The emperor had casually exploited the forcibly confiscated lands of the Sunset family.

 

The vassals of the family bravely fled with some of their goods before the emperor could take everything.

 

This was the highly respected Sunset family.

 

The vassals kept each other well hidden, hoping that one day their hidden heir would take it back. As if to mock them, the emperor burned the Sunset family’s house to the ground.

 

It was a delusion.

 

This was definitely a delusion.

 

Some of the nobles were already casually preparing to emigrate or go into exile.

 

However, it was a problem because everyone couldn’t just leave. They were nobles with money, so they could emigrate elsewhere…

 

The suffering of the commoners who had lived their entire lives here was incomparable to that of the nobles.

 

Summer was here, more than ever, and the life force was overflowing, but this summer for Tanatos was just dark and hopeless.Ā 

 

Of course, there was always someone cheerful in the midst of it all.

 

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I hear you’re looking for Natasha?”

 

Natasha ran in front of the emperor, holding her round belly tightly.

 

Ā 

As soon as Gillotti, who had taken the trouble to put on his uniform, saw Natasha, he pouted his lips as if to complain.

 

ā€œWhat did I say? Didn’t I tell you that you should always be where I can see you as soon as I wake up?ā€Ā 

 

ā€œWell, a light walk is a must for pregnant women. This was all for the sake of our child.”

 

Natasha chuckled and held Gillotti.

 

She rubbed her soft cheek against his chest in a pampering manner, and soon Gillotti’s expression relaxed.

 

ā€œNo, what walk do you do every day? In the morning, at night, any time.”Ā 

 

ā€œPlease don’t say that. I don’t want to get fat just because I have a child. What if I lose Your Majesty’s love? Natasha wants to be always beautiful for you.ā€

 

Her weepy orange eyes shone with innocence.

 

Natasha’s words made Gillotti’s pale face glow with desire.

 

He did not hesitate to advance to her lips.

 

He kissed her wildly and fiercely, like a ravenous beast hunting herbivores.

 

Natasha responded politely by wrapping her arms around his neck.

 

Sometimes she fled as if stricken with fear, sometimes she seduced him as if she was throwing him bait.

 

Each time, Gillotti fell head over heels in love with her.

 

ā€œOh, Natasha…I want you.ā€

 

ā€œYes, no. No, no, not now. It’s a dangerous time.ā€

 

She soothed him by rubbing her lips against Gillotti’s, as if she was more disappointed.

 

ā€œHeck, you say that all the time!ā€

 

ā€œPlease, please.”

 

ā€˜I’m not sure why he’s so energetic when he’s more and more exhausted.’

 

Natasha swallowed a sigh several times behind her smiling face and held back her swearing.

 

The crown prince-turned-emperor could not possibly have learned to be considerate of others.

 

Not only was it in bed, but it was the same for the woman who had his child.

 

It was hard for Natasha to appease such an emperor every time, no matter how much she tried.

 

“Please, Natasha.ā€

 

“Your Majesty, you have more urgent matters to attend to than me.ā€

 

Natasha had to change the subject if she really thought it was a bad idea.

 

Natasha was just doing him a favor and reminding him of something important that he had almost forgotten.

 

ā€œWe must first find a way to make His Majesty’s condition better for the Prophet Hartz. He is our last hope, isn’t he? We must hurry.ā€

 

Gillotti’s eyes changed at the mention of the prophet Hartz.

 

As if he had forgotten about it for a while, he scrunched up his face and rubbed his chin.

 

Hartz the Prophet, Prophet of the Exiled.

 

Finding him was not an easy task.

 

Gillotti spent a great deal of manpower and money looking for him, based on rumors.

 

If he (Hartz) hadn’t stopped by Tanatos, it would have been impossible to catch him. Fate, or rather the gods, helped him*. (*Gillotti)

 

The breath of Caimon, goddess of the harsh winter winds, caught his feet.

 

Even Hartz, the prophet who said he was free as the wind, had to kneel to the breath of this sharp winter god after all.

 

As if Hartz knew that resistance was pointless, he obediently followed the soldiers into the Imperial Palace.

 

That was two days ago.

 

Locked in the west tower, he still looked docile.

 

Since he was widely known as a man who was unpredictable, a lot of surveillance was put up.Ā 

 

If it hadn’t been for a sudden seizure the day before yesterday, Gillotti would have pursued Hartz already.

 

ā€œWe must hurry. What if something happens to His Majesty’s body again? Your Majesty, please love me to your heart’s content after you are well.”

 

Natasha hugged him, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment.

 

What she said was right.

 

He would have plenty of time to hold her once his body was feeling better, but if he missed the right time, he could cut that time in half.

 

ā€œWise Natasha, you are right.ā€

 

Gillotti hurried along the hurried path.

 

“Bring me that one who is locked in the west tower!”

 

Natasha patted her chest, feeling relieved and followed him.

 

****

 

Hartz raised his head and took a slow, deep breath, catching the sunlight through the small window.

 

ā€œThe soldiers will be here soon.ā€

 

The west tower he was trapped in was as dark as any prison and the windows were small.

 

It was all due to the vicious Tanatos weather.

 

Even though the walls of the tower were surrounded by layers of tapestry, the cold air was still coming in.

 

Still, it was a heartwarming place with a fireplace, otherwise he would freeze to death indoors.

 

Hartz couldn’t help but sigh.

 

‘I can’t believe I have to endure another two and a half months in a place like this.’

 

****

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Ā ā€œGillotti, if you have anything important to say, be sure to consult with Your Empress. I’m sure you will!”Ā 

 

ā€œIf you hadn’t inherited that ability…… Huh, why is it that there is only one fool like you left as crown prince, why!ā€

 

“Keep that in mind, Gillotti. You must hold on to the Empress tightly. Keep it in mind ….!ā€

 

ā€œGillotti, Gillotti…”Ā 

 

The voice of the dead grabbed and shook Gillotti’s brain.

 

He wanted to scream out loud, but all he heard was the sound of whimpering, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

ā€œI don’t want to. I don’t want to, father. I hate it!”

 

He struggled to get up, kicking off the bed with a thud.

 

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

 

He gritted his teeth as he grabbed on his throbbing forehead.

 

As soon as he was better, the Empress’ name came as a nightmare again.

 

Of course, it was always the voice of his father, the previous emperor, that strangled him.

 

He dreaded to look at his face, but his father’s shadow and voice kept appearing.

 

That alone was enough to scare Gillotti.

 

Huh, why do those two torment me like a curse even when they’re dead?

 

Gillotti, who chewed the flesh inside his mouth and swallowed the cussing, pulled the rope and called the servants.

 

ā€œHello! Get Natasha! What is Natasha doing here and not showing up!”

 

At Gillotti’s shout, the servants moved hastily.

 

ā€œOh, I see His Majesty is not feeling well today!ā€

 

They closed their eyes, grabbed their trembling heart, and kept running.

 

After “the incident,” the Imperial Palace had turned into a sheet of ice.

 

The emperor had fallen or run out of time, and Natasha had covered his eyes and acted as if she was the master of this palace as well.

 

She took advantage of the situation, filled the court with her own people, driving out those who worked well in the main government positions, not to mention trying to control the imperial finances at will.

 

And that wasn’t all.

 

The sons of the concubines took over the palace and acted as if they were Princes as well.

 

This disregard for procedure and law caused some of the nobles to protest.

 

No one knew that Natasha Roanti was behind them.

 

Just one person.

 

The Emperor still embraced her and hung onto her, calling her “July sunshine” and “the only warmth left”.

 

In any case, things were not looking good for the current Tanatos.

 

The current emperor, who has no heir, has fallen at any rate, and the mistress of the emperor of unknown origin has continued her tyranny in the shadows, with her belly full.

 

Even the full and lazy nobles have recently gathered to worry about the current situation.

 

They hinted at their fears that if things continue as they were, this thousand-year empire, Tanatos, would be destroyed.

 

ā€œI should have protected the Empress at that time…!ā€

 

The nobles in hiding pretended to regret it.

 

However, it was all in vain.

 

Who would really be able to prevent that mad emperor?

 

Even the Duke of Sunset, one of the three pillars of the empire, was slaughtered by the Emperor with his eyes wide open.

 

The Sunset had been a protective sacrament for generations, keeping the imperial family in check, but the Emperor just jumped barefoot out of the middle of the imperial palace and cut off the Duke’s head there like a madman.

 

It was a diabolical and brutal execution never to be seen again in history, and an incredibly appalling death even in the eyes of the nobles.

 

“Ah! They say ignorance is bravery! How can the Emperor be so brave and ignorant! It’s pathetic!”

 

There was a good reason why the Sunset family was called a pillar.

 

The history and political and economic influence it has contributed to the empire so far, and even the intricate diplomatic issues involved.

 

It was never a good idea to so easily, so simply and so cruelly eliminate a family that was a major pillar of the empire.

 

First, it was a loss of public sentiment, and second, it was an opportunity to shake the trust of the loyal subjects who had been the lifeblood of the empire.Ā 

 

Is that all?

 

The lives of most of the small nobles and peasants who lived in the House of Sunset were destroyed.

 

The emperor had casually exploited the forcibly confiscated lands of the Sunset family.

 

The vassals of the family bravely fled with some of their goods before the emperor could take everything.

 

This was the highly respected Sunset family.

 

The vassals kept each other well hidden, hoping that one day their hidden heir would take it back. As if to mock them, the emperor burned the Sunset family’s house to the ground.

 

It was a delusion.

 

This was definitely a delusion.

 

Some of the nobles were already casually preparing to emigrate or go into exile.

 

However, it was a problem because everyone couldn’t just leave. They were nobles with money, so they could emigrate elsewhere…

 

The suffering of the commoners who had lived their entire lives here was incomparable to that of the nobles.

 

Summer was here, more than ever, and the life force was overflowing, but this summer for Tanatos was just dark and hopeless.Ā 

 

Of course, there was always someone cheerful in the midst of it all.

 

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I hear you’re looking for Natasha?”

 

Natasha ran in front of the emperor, holding her round belly tightly.

 

Ā 

As soon as Gillotti, who had taken the trouble to put on his uniform, saw Natasha, he pouted his lips as if to complain.

 

ā€œWhat did I say? Didn’t I tell you that you should always be where I can see you as soon as I wake up?ā€Ā 

 

ā€œWell, a light walk is a must for pregnant women. This was all for the sake of our child.”

 

Natasha chuckled and held Gillotti.

 

She rubbed her soft cheek against his chest in a pampering manner, and soon Gillotti’s expression relaxed.

 

ā€œNo, what walk do you do every day? In the morning, at night, any time.”Ā 

 

ā€œPlease don’t say that. I don’t want to get fat just because I have a child. What if I lose Your Majesty’s love? Natasha wants to be always beautiful for you.ā€

 

Her weepy orange eyes shone with innocence.

 

Natasha’s words made Gillotti’s pale face glow with desire.

 

He did not hesitate to advance to her lips.

 

He kissed her wildly and fiercely, like a ravenous beast hunting herbivores.

 

Natasha responded politely by wrapping her arms around his neck.

 

Sometimes she fled as if stricken with fear, sometimes she seduced him as if she was throwing him bait.

 

Each time, Gillotti fell head over heels in love with her.

 

ā€œOh, Natasha…I want you.ā€

 

ā€œYes, no. No, no, not now. It’s a dangerous time.ā€

 

She soothed him by rubbing her lips against Gillotti’s, as if she was more disappointed.

 

ā€œHeck, you say that all the time!ā€

 

ā€œPlease, please.”

 

ā€˜I’m not sure why he’s so energetic when he’s more and more exhausted.’

 

Natasha swallowed a sigh several times behind her smiling face and held back her swearing.

 

The crown prince-turned-emperor could not possibly have learned to be considerate of others.

 

Not only was it in bed, but it was the same for the woman who had his child.

 

It was hard for Natasha to appease such an emperor every time, no matter how much she tried.

 

“Please, Natasha.ā€

 

“Your Majesty, you have more urgent matters to attend to than me.ā€

 

Natasha had to change the subject if she really thought it was a bad idea.

 

Natasha was just doing him a favor and reminding him of something important that he had almost forgotten.

 

ā€œWe must first find a way to make His Majesty’s condition better for the Prophet Hartz. He is our last hope, isn’t he? We must hurry.ā€

 

Gillotti’s eyes changed at the mention of the prophet Hartz.

 

As if he had forgotten about it for a while, he scrunched up his face and rubbed his chin.

 

Hartz the Prophet, Prophet of the Exiled.

 

Finding him was not an easy task.

 

Gillotti spent a great deal of manpower and money looking for him, based on rumors.

 

If he (Hartz) hadn’t stopped by Tanatos, it would have been impossible to catch him. Fate, or rather the gods, helped him*. (*Gillotti)

 

The breath of Caimon, goddess of the harsh winter winds, caught his feet.

 

Even Hartz, the prophet who said he was free as the wind, had to kneel to the breath of this sharp winter god after all.

 

As if Hartz knew that resistance was pointless, he obediently followed the soldiers into the Imperial Palace.

 

That was two days ago.

 

Locked in the west tower, he still looked docile.

 

Since he was widely known as a man who was unpredictable, a lot of surveillance was put up.Ā 

 

If it hadn’t been for a sudden seizure the day before yesterday, Gillotti would have pursued Hartz already.

 

ā€œWe must hurry. What if something happens to His Majesty’s body again? Your Majesty, please love me to your heart’s content after you are well.”

 

Natasha hugged him, her cheeks reddening in embarrassment.

 

What she said was right.

 

He would have plenty of time to hold her once his body was feeling better, but if he missed the right time, he could cut that time in half.

 

ā€œWise Natasha, you are right.ā€

 

Gillotti hurried along the hurried path.

 

“Bring me that one who is locked in the west tower!”

 

Natasha patted her chest, feeling relieved and followed him.

 

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Hartz raised his head and took a slow, deep breath, catching the sunlight through the small window.

 

ā€œThe soldiers will be here soon.ā€

 

The west tower he was trapped in was as dark as any prison and the windows were small.

 

It was all due to the vicious Tanatos weather.

 

Even though the walls of the tower were surrounded by layers of tapestry, the cold air was still coming in.

 

Still, it was a heartwarming place with a fireplace, otherwise he would freeze to death indoors.

 

Hartz couldn’t help but sigh.

 

‘I can’t believe I have to endure another two and a half months in a place like this.’

 

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Ā ā€œGillotti, if you have anything important to say, be sure to consult with Your Empress. I’m sure you will!”Ā 

 

ā€œIf you hadn’t inherited that ability…… Huh, why is it that there is only one fool like you left as crown prince, why!ā€

 

“Keep that in mind, Gillotti. You must hold on to the Empress tightly. Keep it in mind ….!ā€

 

ā€œGillotti, Gillotti…”Ā 

 

The voice of the dead grabbed and shook Gillotti’s brain.

 

He wanted to scream out loud, but all he heard was the sound of whimpering, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

 

ā€œI don’t want to. I don’t want to, father. I hate it!”

 

He struggled to get up, kicking off the bed with a thud.

 

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

 

He gritted his teeth as he grabbed on his throbbing forehead.

 

As soon as he was better, the Empress’ name came as a nightmare again.

 

Of course, it was always the voice of his father, the previous emperor, that strangled him.

 

He dreaded to look at his face, but his father’s shadow and voice kept appearing.

 

That alone was enough to scare Gillotti.

 

Huh, why do those two torment me like a curse even when they’re dead?

 

Gillotti, who chewed the flesh inside his mouth and swallowed the cussing, pulled the rope and called the servants.

 

ā€œHello! Get Natasha! What is Natasha doing here and not showing up!”

 

At Gillotti’s shout, the servants moved hastily.

 

ā€œOh, I see His Majesty is not feeling well today!ā€

 

They closed their eyes, grabbed their trembling heart, and kept running.

 

After “the incident,” the Imperial Palace had turned into a sheet of ice.

 

The emperor had fallen or run out of time, and Natasha had covered his eyes and acted as if she was the master of this palace as well.

 

She took advantage of the situation, filled the court with her own people, driving out those who worked well in the main government positions, not to mention trying to control the imperial finances at will.

 

And that wasn’t all.

 

The sons of the concubines took over the palace and acted as if they were Princes as well.

 

This disregard for procedure and law caused some of the nobles to protest.

 

No one knew that Natasha Roanti was behind them.

 

Just one person.

 

The Emperor still embraced her and hung onto her, calling her “July sunshine” and “the only warmth left”.

 

In any case, things were not looking good for the current Tanatos.

 

The current emperor, who has no heir, has fallen at any rate, and the mistress of the emperor of unknown origin has continued her tyranny in the shadows, with her belly full.

 

Even the full and lazy nobles have recently gathered to worry about the current situation.

 

They hinted at their fears that if things continue as they were, this thousand-year empire, Tanatos, would be destroyed.

 

ā€œI should have protected the Empress at that time…!ā€

 

The nobles in hiding pretended to regret it.

 

However, it was all in vain.

 

Who would really be able to prevent that mad emperor?

 

Even the Duke of Sunset, one of the three pillars of the empire, was slaughtered by the Emperor with his eyes wide open.

 

The Sunset had been a protective sacrament for generations, keeping the imperial family in check, but the Emperor just jumped barefoot out of the middle of the imperial palace and cut off the Duke’s head there like a madman.

 

It was a diabolical and brutal execution never to be seen again in history, and an incredibly appalling death even in the eyes of the nobles.

 

“Ah! They say ignorance is bravery! How can the Emperor be so brave and ignorant! It’s pathetic!”

 

There was a good reason why the Sunset family was called a pillar.

 

The history and political and economic influence it has contributed to the empire so far, and even the intricate diplomatic issues involved.

 

It was never a good idea to so easily, so simply and so cruelly eliminate a family that was a major pillar of the empire.

 

First, it was a loss of public sentiment, and second, it was an opportunity to shake the trust of the loyal subjects who had been the lifeblood of the empire.Ā 

 

Is that all?

 

The lives of most of the small nobles and peasants who lived in the House of Sunset were destroyed.

 

The emperor had casually exploited the forcibly confiscated lands of the Sunset family.

 

The vassals of the family bravely fled with some of their goods before the emperor could take everything.

 

This was the highly respected Sunset family.

 

The vassals kept each other well hidden, hoping that one day their hidden heir would take it back. As if to mock them, the emperor burned the Sunset family’s house to the ground.

 

It was a delusion.

 

This was definitely a delusion.

 

Some of the nobles were already casually preparing to emigrate or go into exile.

 

However, it was a problem because everyone couldn’t just leave. They were nobles with money, so they could emigrate elsewhere…

 

The suffering of the commoners who had lived their entire lives here was incomparable to that of the nobles.

 

Summer was here, more than ever, and the life force was overflowing, but this summer for Tanatos was just dark and hopeless.Ā 

 

Of course, there was always someone cheerful in the midst of it all.

 

“Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I hear you’re looking for Natasha?”

 

Natasha ran in front of the emperor, holding her round belly tightly.

 

Ā 

As soon as Gillotti, who had taken the trouble to put on his uniform, saw Natasha, he pouted his lips as if to complain.

 

ā€œWhat did I say? Didn’t I tell you that you should always be where I can see you as soon as I wake up?ā€Ā 

 

ā€œWell, a light walk is a must for pregnant women. This was all for the sake of our child.”

 

Natasha chuckled and held Gillotti.

 

She rubbed her soft cheek against his chest in a pampering manner, and soon Gillotti’s expression relaxed.

 

ā€œNo, what walk do you do every day? In the morning, at night, any time.”Ā 

 

ā€œPlease don’t say that. I don’t want to get fat just because I have a child. What if I lose Your Majesty’s love? Natasha wants to be always beautiful for you.ā€

 

Her weepy orange eyes shone with innocence.

 

Natasha’s words made Gillotti’s pale face glow with desire.

 

He did not hesitate to advance to her lips.

 

He kissed her wildly and fiercely, like a ravenous beast hunting herbivores.

 

Natasha responded politely by wrapping her arms around his neck.

 

Sometimes she fled as if stricken with fear, sometimes she seduced him as if she was throwing him bait.

 

Each time, Gillotti fell head over heels in love with her.

 

ā€œOh, Natasha…I want you.ā€

 

ā€œYes, no. No, no, not now. It’s a dangerous time.ā€

 

She soothed him by rubbing her lips against Gillotti’s, as if she was more disappointed.

 

ā€œHeck, you say that all the time!ā€

 

ā€œPlease, please.”

 

ā€˜I’m not sure why he’s so energetic when he’s more and more exhausted.’

 

Natasha swallowed a sigh several times behind her smiling face and held back her swearing.

 

The crown prince-turned-emperor could not possibly have learned to be considerate of others.

 

Not only was it in bed, but it was the same for the woman who had his child.

 

It was hard for Natasha to appease such an emperor every time, no matter how much she tried.

 

“Please, Natasha.ā€

 

“Your Majesty, you have more urgent matters to attend to than me.ā€

 

Natasha had to change the subject if she really thought it was a bad idea.

 

Natasha was just doing him a favor and reminding him of something important that he had almost forgotten.

 

ā€œWe must first find a way to make His Majesty’s condition better for the Prophet Hartz. He is our last hope, isn’t he? We must hurry.ā€

 

Gillotti’s eyes changed at the mention of the prophet Hartz.

 

As if he had forgotten about it for a while, he scrunched up his face and rubbed his chin.

 

Hartz the Prophet, Prophet of the Exiled.

 

Finding him was not an easy task.

 

Gillotti spent a great deal of manpower and money looking for him, based on rumors.

 

If he (Hartz) hadn’t stopped by Tanatos, it would have been impossible to catch him. Fate, or rather the gods, helped him*. (*Gillotti)

 

The breath of Caimon, goddess of the harsh winter winds, caught his feet.

 

Even Hartz, the prophet who said he was free as the wind, had to kneel to the breath of this sharp winter god after all.

 

As if Hartz knew that resistance was pointless, he obediently followed the soldiers into the Imperial Palace.

 

That was two days ago.

 

Locked in the west tower, he still looked docile.

 

Since he was widely known as a man who was unpredictable, a lot of surveillance was put up.Ā 

 

If it hadn’t been for a sudden seizure the day before yesterday, Gillotti would have pursued Hartz already.

 

ā€œWe must hurry. What if something happens to His Majesty’s bod