CHAPTER 5

CHAPTER 5.

ZELIA look at His Majesty, "Your Majesty, I don't need your clothes. A mere servant like me don't need your kindness."

The Emperor's face turn to sour look as he heard her answer, "So, you're saying that you're fine looking like that?"

"Of course I am not fine looking like this since I don't want to show my body to anyone but I don't want to take advantage your kindness, Your Majesty. I will just borrow Ysa's clothes when we get back to the servant's room after we do our duties."Zelia said politely.

"Just take advantage of my kindness and stop talking, don't even dare to take off that clothes unless you got back your respective rooms."Emperor insisted.

Zelia sighed, "Your Majesty, I'm just a mere servant and I don't want to be the talk of the town if they'll saw me wearing one of the layer of your luxurious clothes."

"Should I just eliminate those people who would bad-mouth you after they'll see you wearing one of the layer of my robe?"Emperor said in a threatening tone enough to make Ysa shivered while Zelia shrugged nonchalantly like she wasn't afraid if that would happen, but she's not that cruel to let those innocent die easily.

"Tsk. What about this, Emperor... I won't wear this robe of yours but I would stay in your hall tonight as a return, but I'm not gonna do something naughty, just stay as you said earlier. How about that?"Zelia said calmly.

The Emperor immediately answered, "Deal."He said without changing his expression, still expressionless as expected.

"Okay. Just go to your hall and I'll be right there once I'm done with my duties."Zelia said nonchalantly.

Emperor look at her, "Don't. Just leave it to the others and just come to my room."

Zelia sigh, "Okay. Also, you said that I should take advantage at your kindness earlier so I'm gonna say this...."She pointed Ysa who was looking Zelia since she can't look at His Majesty, "... send an imperial physician to treat her wounds from your lashes earlier, if you can meet my conditions, then I'm going with you."

The Emperor look at Ysa who was trembling in terror as he divert his gaze fully to Zelia, "And why? She's just a mere servant."

Zelia snorted, "Yes. Of course she is and so am I, what does our difference as being your servant? Anyways, she need to treat her wounds since she's gonna hunt rich man in this coming Banquet Party, so she can't afford to be hurt or else her performance would also be bad."

"Fine."The Emperor coldly said while he wrote something on the white paper with using the brushes with black ink on it, then he gave it to Ysa who was still trembling as she accepted the paper.

"Go to the imperial's physician to treat your wounds. You already have my permission so he will be the one to treat you." He said emotionlessly and Ysa, bow her head.

"T-Thank y-you so m-much, Your Majesty."She said then she once look at Zelia and her eyes were saying 'thank you' to her, Zelia just nodded her head before she look at the Emperor who was also looking at her. Then Ysa, went to the medical hall where the doctor was.

"Let's go."She said as she started walking fast to avoid any gossips of her with the Emperor. She doesn't want to be the talk of town after this, if possible she wanted to avoid the Emperor and have a nice and peaceful life but the fate won't let her so she has no choice but to continue living like she is in the pit of hell, she's gonna endure those glares and bad talks to those who envy her position.

The Emperor's Harem saw her walking to the Majesty' room, they were looking at Zelia in envious, glares and annoyed. Zelia couldn't help but to chuckle, 'If only they know my position right now, tsk. If they are envious of me, why bother glaring at me when they can just do something about their weird Emperor and tell him to bothering me. Dang. I just wanted to be a normal person with a low profile, but now i'll be the topic of the town due to this.'

She sighed as she enters the room of the Emperor. Of course even if were in the different dynasty, the room of the Emperor is made of gold and even his bedroom, closet's, drawer, table and other.

She smirk, 'If I would bring this room to the modern world, I'll be really crazy rich due to this dazzling golds.'

Zelia turned around and face th Emperor who was also looking at her, "Your Majesty, why did you bring me to your room? I only said to the study hall, not your room."

"You are the one who open the room."The Emperor said nonchalantly.

She scowled, "Duh, you're the one who lead me here so what am I going to do outside? Just gonna watch those doors made of gold?"Zelia said sarcastically,"And by the way, the doors are so heavy to open, why didn't you open it first, my shoulder almost crack."She said as she exercise her shoulder.

'Is this really my body? I'm so much strong in the modern world, so what happened to me in this whatsoever world? Why did I turn so fragile when I can beat hundredths of man in the modern world? I should really start my routine in exercising. Maybe I just tried the home exercise since there is no gym in here.' Zelia was talking to her self again.

The Emperor didn't spoke, instead he went to his drawer and get something... it was an ointment. He went to her direction who was already sitting on the couch. 

'Thank goodness they have a soft couch like this or else my butt would hurts sitting on a wooden chair.'Zelia said to her self.

Since Zelia isn't wearing her grey croptop, it was easy for the Emperor to apply the ointment on her shoulder without taking her clothes off.

"What are you doing?"Zelia asked calmly while looking at the Emperor's face who was seriously putting the cold ointment on her left shoulder whom she used to push the gold door who's weight is almost thousand kilogram.

"I'm putting an ointment at your shoulder, you said it hurts, right?"The Emperor's face still remain expressionless as ever.

Zelia replied, "Ofcourse I know that you are putting an ointment at my shoulder because I said it hurts, what I'm trying to say is why are you putting an ointment at my shoulder when I can do it? Besides you're an Emperor and I'm just a mere servant. I don't deserve your kindness."She said calmly while looking at his face.

She didn't know that this Emperor is extremely handsome, much handsome to those models in the modern world. Is he an anime character? A webtoon character? Damn those perfect jawline that made him even more gorgeous and even his thick eyebrow that who suited his face, a pointed nose and a kissable lips that can make woman's bra, dropped. 

He also has a pale body, is he a vampire? Kidding... it's not like every pale person is a vampire, besides we are in Historical World... though, is this really a Historical or a Fantasy setting? It looks historic to me.

"I told you already, just take advantage of my kindness."The Emperor said while tending her shoulder with the ointment on her shoulder.

She chuckled, "Okay, if you say so. It's not my fault if you're gonna end up regretting making me take advantage of your kindness."

"Don't worry, that's not gonna happen."He said with full of confidence.

"Okay, if you say so. Anyways, I'm feeling cold, go buy me a new dress."Zelia was smiling while giving an order to him, she saw his eyebrow raised but didn't said anything. He finished tending Zelia's shoulder then he put the ointment back to the drawer.

He also take off his clothes making Zelia's eyes widened, "What the heaven are you doing?!"

Who wouldn't be shocked when an Emperor just suddenly took of his clothes without any warning. It's bad for the heart, 'ya know.

The Emperor look at her, "I'm taking off my clothes."

Zelia look at him like she was saying 'seriously?', "I know exactly that you are taking off your clothes, but why are you taking it on your own? Duh, you're the Emperor 'ya know."

"Okay, then take off my clothes."The Emperor said while looking at her making her slap her forehead.

"Damn. I'm not saying it's suppose to be me—nevermind what I said, just continue what you are doing."Zelia said, regretting to suggest that someone needs to take off his clothes. Well, you can't blame her since she once watch a historical drama and every Prince or Emperor has their own servant who would help them change their clothes.

The Emperor is still looking at her, then he starts walking at her direction and stop when they are already facing at each other. The Emperor was still wearing the robe, he's standing while Zelia was sitting on the couch, raising her head to look at him.

"What are you doing?"Zelia asked boredly.

The Emperor starts taking off the first layer of his robe, "I'm taking off my clothes."

"Why are you taking off your clothes in front of me?"Zelia asked.

"Hmm... because I want you to look at my body?"The Emperor said without even changing the expression of his face.

Zelia's jaw dropped at what he just said, 'Is their Emperor's on high?'

END OF CHAPTER 5