[2nd Prince's Palace]
Azazel's grip on the paper tightened as he read the details from Verena, while Verena, who sat across from him, maintained a calm smile.
"...... Are you saying this is the 'entire' plan until the rebellion...?"
Azazel raised his head, his gaze meeting Verena's calm aquamarine eyes.
"Yes, I have already calculated everything. Things that might or might not happen were also put into consideration."
Azazel chuckled, and soon he stifled a laugh, a satisfying laugh.
"That's what I expected! Lady Verena Zielle... You took advantage of my previous plans, merged them together with your own, and came up with this idea! Isn't that right?!"
His enthusiasm was on point as Verena had expected, since Azazel is that kind of person.
She knows well that he wouldn't stay put after reading her whole plan.
(.... This plan... is too perfect that I can't even put it into words.)
He narrowed his eyes at her as he placed the papers on the table.
(She's truly a dangerous individual. But at a time like this, she chose to join hands with me.)
(I also can understand why she chose me. Because she despises the Imperial Family... No, this Empire. Just like I do.)
A smile rose to his lips the more he thought about her deeply. Her gestures, her actions, and none of her words turned pointless or wasted.
(This plan is crazy, but that's what I have signed up for.)
"If you don't mind getting your hands dirty, Your Highness, we can carry out the plan without issue. Do you have the courage, to even kill innocent people?"
Azazel realizes that his response to her question will determine the future. Because, as she put it, sometimes it will take a demon to kill another demon.
Azazel, who had been sent into many wars and had killed a lot of people, found her question to be unbearably difficult to answer.
(Killing the innocent... Huh?)
He crossed his arms as he considered her question, trying to find the right answer as quickly as possible so as not to disappoint her.
"...... I can do that."
Turns out, the question didn't seem so difficult to answer, unlike before. Since, he remembered his true goal and why he was in that position.
"Killing innocent people for my own ends... If that's what it takes, Lady Verena, I'm willing to get my hands dirty."
The room fell silent as Verena kept a close eye on him.
(Of course, he will agree to the terms. He doesn't care what the sacrifice will be as long as he can take the throne... overthrowing the Emperor.)
She thought, and a small smile formed on her lips.
(Sometimes, this is the only way to play it.)
"Then, we'll carry out this plan after Princess Charlotte's birthday celebration."
"Oh? After the proposal?"
"Yes."
Azazel agreed with a nod of his head.
"Also, let's visit the twins the day after tomorrow. Are you free at that time?"
"Oh my... You're already making your own moves, aren't you?"
"Of course. And Lady Verena, I need your help for our next visit. I want you to make something."
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"... Here."
Azazel gave Verena and Theodore a black robe for them to sneak inside the Vad Clan territory.
When each of them received it, Azazel turned his head toward Verena after putting on his own robe.
"Lady Verena, have you made the thing I asked for two days ago?"
He asked politely, with a friendly smile, as Verena nodded her head and took out three small bottles of potions.
She handed it to Theodore and Azazel, who accepted it casually.
"... Oh, what's that?"
With a raised eyebrow, Olivier, who is in charge of working in Azazel's place while he is away, questioned.
"The Vad Clan is characterized by silver hair and jet black eyes. That's how they appear. So, I asked Lady Verena to try and create a potion that would change the color of our hair and eyes."
Both Theodore and Olivier's eyes widened in surprise as Azazel explained.
"Wait, is that even possible?"
Olivier asked, still unable to believe what he had just heard as he turned his head toward Verena, who had just put on her robe.
"I was also overwhelmed. She, on the other hand, transformed the energy within the body into a variety of potions. If it's her, it's possible."
Olivier still couldn't comprehend the information as he turned his gaze toward Theodore.
"Theo, you believe this?!"
To Theodore, who saw the greatness in the black liquid that Azazel had shown him, also couldn't believe it. But as time passed, he discovered that Verena was even more amazing than he had imagined.
He simply avoids eye contact with Olivier's sharp, questioning gaze.
"If you don't believe it, then look at this."
Azazel drank the white liquid contained within the small bottle and gulped it down.
His dazzling blonde hair had transformed to silver, and his crimson eyes had turned black.
"I-impossible...! How can you create such potions...?!"
Olivier expressed his disbelief as he shifted his gaze toward Verena, who had also consumed the potion.
Her jet black hair transformed to silver, and her aquamarine eyes turned jet black.
The same as Theodore.
"Now, we look like twins, Lady Verena!"
Azazel grinned as he looked at Verena, completely ignoring Theodore's presence.
(He also looked like your twin, Your Highness Azazel...)
Olivier thought, still couldn't believe that the potion actually worked.
"This is also for you, Sir Silas."
Verena gave Olivier another small bottle containing yellow liquid.
"And what exactly is this?"
He raised his brow at the sight as he received it.
Verena smiled.
"Since you'll be substituting in for Azazel while he's away, it's a potion that will turn your hair blonde like his. However, you will be unable to turn your eyes crimson because that is a trait shared by the Imperial family. That's why I predicted it will turn into light magenta."
Verena explained as Olivier listened intently, his gaze fixed on the potion as he sweated and gulped.
(... This two people--)
He slowly raised his head to see Azazel and Verena, both of whom were smiling at him.
(--are insane.)
He trembled as he holds the bottle.
He is aware that they have indirectly asked him to be Azazel's replacement because Azazel's actions are restricted from the Imperial Family.
Because of that, he needs to sneak out of his own palace without being noticed by anyone. Then, Olivier as the replacement so no one would notice the real one is missing.
(... If I were to found out...)
A single tear rolled down his cheek, making Azazel, Verena, and Theodore raised their brow in confusion.
(... My head will end up flying.)
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"This is an excellent plan, Azazel."
Verena smiled as she walked alongside him with Theodore at the back. They made sure to cover up their appearances and reveal them when they arrived at the Vad Clan area so that they can enter the place easily.
They walk through the small forest, which has a refreshing atmosphere and fresh, beautiful trees around them, with the leaves swaying happily.
"I simply do my best to meet your expectations."
Azazel answered shyly while scratching his flushed cheek, averting his gaze from Verena.
"And it won't be successful without your help, Lady Verena."
Verena chuckled at his compliment.
"Oh, my~ thank you for the compliment. Since we're basically partners, I hope you would call me just Verena."
Azazel's eyes widened in surprise the moment she offered that out of nowhere.
(... Just addressing her as Verena in front of her...)
His lips were working hard not to grin too much and make a fool of himself.
He coughed as a way to distract himself and slowly turned his focus toward Verena.
"... Then, you also can call me Azazel, please drop the formalities."
"May I?"
She smiled, turning her head to him as his cheeks became redder because of her, and nodded his head without a second thought.
"Then Azazel, should we also hold hands?"
She questioned, casually extending her arm to him and saying his name for the first time without any formalities, yet he froze on the spot as if hit by lightning.
Verena came to a halt as well, trying to keep up with him, and tilted her head when she realized he was embarrassed by her offer.
"A-are you-"
"I can transfer some of my ice energy to you, making you feel colder. You can also use your fire energy to keep me warm. Isn't that a win-win situation?"
She offered with a casual smile that made Azazel's heart beat faster than normal.
"... Then.."
He shyly took her hand in his and proceeded to put his fire energy into her body, the same as how Verena sends ice energy into his.
They both smiled as they felt one other's cold and warmth.
Meanwhile, Theodore watches at them both with a disinterested gaze, as if expecting them to have forgotten about his existence.
(... I guess.. I'm being a third wheel.)
He thought, staring at them from behind who is happily holding hands with his embarrassed master and new lady.
(... Well, it's better than nothing.)
"Open a way for us, Theodore." After the three of them discovered a thick wall that separated the Imperial Palace's territory between the Vad Clan's, Azazel turned his gaze toward Theodore. "I understand." Azazel and Verena took a step back as Theodore nodded and walked forward. "Do it silently." Theodore nodded in response to Azazel's words and took a deep breath before slowly raising, then slamming his hand on the ground beneath them. Azazel and Verena's eyes widened in surprise as the ground underneath them abruptly broke open and fell down without warning. "......!" However, neither Azazel nor Verena screamed. Because they know the knights will locate them if they make a single sound. (So much for being quiet...) Verena thought, her vision darkened by the new, unfamiliar sight. "Are we inside the ground?" She asked, her attention fixed on the ground because she couldn't see anything i
"It's him."Veren exclaimed as Azazel nodded in response. After they spotted him, Azazel handed one silver cent to pay the bartender beforehand."Thanks for the drinks. The rest of the money can be your tip.""Ah yes, thank you."The bartender nodded. Soon, Verena and Azazel rose from their seats, starting to walk past Ethan."We'll be waiting for you in front of the tavern, Ethan Vad. Be as quick as possible."Azazel whispered as they passed each other. Ethan didn't have time to react before Verena showed Ethan the Imperial Family crest. Ethan's confused expression had become shocked. As they continued to walk out of the tavern, his gaze could only follow them.-After showing themselves to Ethan, they had been waiting for him for a while until their target finally came for them."Who are you, exactly? Why did you have the Imperial Family crest...?"He questioned, his eyes narrowing as he looked at them. It was a
"... A date?"Verena's brow furrowed in response to Azazel's offer, who sat in front of her, nodding his head several times as if overwhelmed by his own joy.(Well, I don't have anything planned for today... But, why is he requesting a date?)She drew her eyebrows together, her gaze focused as she pondered the date offer.(Is it a code of some sort? Or did he plan something for the rebellion and use the date as an excuse?)Verena was a little taken aback by the offer, but because Azazel suggested it, she'd accept it as she thought he may want to offer or talk to her about something important.Meanwhile, Azazel was visibly shaking, fearful that Verena would reject him over such a trivial matter.(... I'm hoping she'll agree to this date... I made sure I had everything ready in case something went wrong, and Olivier made sure nothing did. Now it's up to her to respond.)He nervously holds his own hands while waiting for Verena's
(Eh, this taste...)I thought this while I continued to chew my sandwich, which had a crack as I bit into it, causing my brows to twitch.(...... W-what did I just-)Azazel's gaze was filled with anticipation as I carefully raised my head.(... Why is he staring at me so intently...?)When I took a bite, the sandwich in my hand trembled slightly."... Azazel.. Who made this sandwich?"I asked, attempting to maintain control of my expression while trying to avoid chewing everything in my mouth, which resulted in a muffled question.Azazel, on the other side, flushed again as he seemed to understand my question."I... I'm the one who made it."He responded shyly as I almost choked on the food.(H-he made this sandwich?!)I've never felt so uneasy over a situation in my whole life.However, after seeing Azazel's sparkling eyes stare at me, I couldn't bring myself to say it wasn't pleasant.
[2nd Prince's Palace]As he looked at Azazel, who was lying on his bed with a high fever, Olivier's eyes widened in surprise."You're kidding, right? Why did you get sick in the middle of nowhere with a fever?"He questioned, his brow furrowed, but Azazel twitched his brows in irritation as he tried to catch his breath.(I also can't believe I was so horrified that I had a fever as a result of a single kiss. Might as well just die.)Azazel thought, as he wished to die of embarrassment after recalling the events of their date the day before.(Ugh... My first kiss with Verena happened in front of a candy store in town.)If Azazel could, he would go back in time and stop it immediately before it happened.He wanted them to kiss for the first time at their own wedding. He wished for it, but it was crushed.His grip on the sheet tightened.(... Who the hell pushed Verena to the point where we kissed by accident?! When
[2nd Prince's Palace]Azazel was the one who held the blade in front of Olivier's neck, and he did so out of dissatisfaction and rage."How dare you...! When did I tell you to let that woman into my room, especially when I wasn't feeling well?!"He screamed furiously, while Olivier remained silent, his head lowered and his sorrowful eyes narrowed."Prince Azazel, please accept my deepest condolences. However, I believed it would be preferable if I could have Her Majesty's trust.""For what?"Azazel's sword trembled in his hand as he understood he couldn't kill one of his closest allies. He is well aware that Olivier has his own reasons for acting in that manner."I'm going to be her spy for you."Azazel's eyes widened at the unexpected response, and everything seemed to sink into his head as he finally grasped the meaning of that simple remark."... Ah."Azazel withdrew his blade as he let out a sigh, his face tro
[Vad Clan Territory]"It's wonderful to see you both again. I hope both of you will speak comfortably."Azazel smiled as he reached Edgar and Ethan at their house to discuss the strategy for the upcoming rebellion."... It's also a pleasure to meet you, Your Highness."Edgar responded, lowering his head in respect followed by Ethan."I came alone today because it was too risky. Please understand."Azazel smiled as the twins nodded understatedly in response to his statement."As you both know from the letter, I'm attempting to overthrow the current Emperor and I need your help. Also, if it's all possible, I would like to include all from the Vad Clan. If our rebellion succeeds, I will free your clan from discrimination in which you all can live freely in the Capital City and can freely go to places that they desire.""... How can we trust you?"Just as Azazel had predicted, Edgar glared at him with suspicious eyes.
"You have a lovely room."Verena raised her brow as Azazel walked freely around the chamber."So you've come here to perform your obligations as a husband?"Her cheeks flushed slightly as he turned his head toward her and nodded with a genuine smile, which caught her off guard."Well, I suppose that's understandable."Azazel chuckled as he approached her."As I stated in my letter, I was successful in persuading the twins to assist us."Verena smiled back at him."I have already read it.""Praise me."Verena looks at him questioningly as Azazel's cheeks flushed, and he scratches the back of his head shyly as he averted his gaze."... Can you praise me?"His crimson gaze landed on her aquamarine one, which was astonished.After understanding his words, Verena sighs with a smile and raises her hand to pat his head."... Good job."Azazel was taken aback by the unexpected gesture sh
"... It's quite easy to tell that this is not your first life.""How can you tell?"My gaze were now wary. But his expression remained unchanged with that gentle gaze on his face."It shows in your aura.""... My aura?"(Ah... don't tell me he has that special ability in his eyes...)My eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about all the possibilities within him."You— is it alright to expose yourself like that?"I'm just a stranger he met for the second time. And this is the first time we have a proper conversation.Yet he answered my questions clearly and even revealing his ability about seeing this 'aura'."Hmm... I don't mind."He narrowed his eyes sadly the moment his eyes cathes mine, as if he saw something that I would never under
When I presented Rho with an imperial knight uniform, his eyes widened in surprise."T-this—""It's the attire of an imperial knight. Wear that because you're going to the temple with me."His eyes sparkled the moment he was handed the uniform."Wow~"I knew why he couldn't stop grinning. It was because he had sought numerous times to become a knight of a noble family but had always been rejected and discriminated against due to his social standing.And now he was given not only a regular knight's uniform, but the Imperial Knight's entireuniform.His fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the uniform I handed him."We're arriving to the temple soon. You have excellent abilities, so I'm confident you'll be a good figure fitting for the Imperial Knights.""Oh my god—
"Tell me what went wrong."When I asked Rho to tell me everything that had occurred, he nodded his head."My crew and I were traveling on our ship about a month ago. Oh, I just wanted to let you know that we're not a bunch of bad pirates!"I nodded, asking him to continue his story, as he grinned and waved his hands around in the air."Then, out of nowhere, our enemy, another pirate who despises me, attacked us. That one eyed bastard— Gladiolas."(Gladiolas? Haven't heard of that name.)I thought to myself as I continued to listen to his story."Normally, we'd win against him, but that jerk did something he shouldn't have. He was backed by a noble, and I noticed how his crew had been replaced by the knights of this noble."(... What I'm getting is that this noble who is currently supporting Gladiolas is trying to earn profits by selling slaves and using the Blue Island, the abandoned area, as his hidden slave source
"Please accept our apologies, Your Majesty. Please punish us for our irresponsibility. We don't deserve to serve you."Ethan and Edgar both bowed appropriately, their gazes fixed on the floor.I was in front of them, with the man who had snuck into my room the night before standing beside me.When I told the twins about what had happened, they felt terrible and blamed themselves for not noticing anything and putting me in danger.I reassured them that it was fine because the man was in need of help, despite the fact that the method he asked was a little overwhelming and I was on the verge of death.Of course, the twins were skeptical to believe this man who showed up, claimed to be a pirate, and requested my assistance.They're wary of him."Edgar, Ethan, I've previously stated that it's preferable if you don't make the same mistake again. Don't make me repeat myself."When they saw I was quickly losing patience, they both rais
"The moment you wake up, you see a stranger and try to kill them, and the moment you realize you don't have a chance against me, you turn the entire room into ice."He simply shrugged and leaned against the water that had formed behind him.(Not just any user.)My eyes sharpened in suspicion as I looked at him.(He's an excellent water user.)"How do you know that I'm the Empress?""It may not looked like it, but I saw you at the coronation."His response surprised me, and my eyes widened in disbelief.However, just by looking at him, I could tell he wasn't a nobleman."You're not a nobleman, are you? Truly, who are you?"With a smug expression on his face, he remained silent until the water behind him vanished.He moved a step closer to me, but I quickly built an ice between us to prevent him from crossing the line.(I didn't create any useful potions. Recently, I've been far too careless. And it wa
My heart was racing the entire day after my unexpected confession as I tried to keep my distance from Azazel.But, before long, the sun sets and the moon rises into a sky ablaze with brilliant stars.(I can't believe I just confessed to him.)I sat in my room, awaiting his return. Because I just declared my love for him, tonight will be different, and it will be awkward for me.When the door opened and Azazel entered the room with a brilliant smile on his face, my cheeks were still hot all over and my heart began to race even faster."Verena!"He rushed up to me as soon as he saw me and tackled me to the bed, surprising me."A-Azazel?!"My heart began to beat even faster as he titled his head and grinned so childishly that I was afraid it would explode.He drew himself away from me and dragged me in to sit next to him."I was surprised for you to come at me like that."I laughed as I looked him in the eyes,
Verena Zielle.She was the first person who could make my heart race out of control.My dark days and existence were lightened the instant I locked eyes with her for the first time.A pair of pure, stunning aquamarine eyes as blue as the sky and as vast as the sea.My cheeks flushed and my pulse raced frantically as I looked into those eyes.Yet I'm the first to admit that she was out out of my league.Yet, unexpected things occurred that made me dared to hope for more.She approached me first and asked for my assistance. She has no idea that whatever she wants, I will do everything in my power to have it.She gets what she wants.I, on the other hand, lived in the dark while she lived in the light. Our worlds were too different.Either I went to that light or I pulled her into the darkness.I choose the second option. Walking into the light would hinder my progress and accomplishments.But lur
"Hey Louis."When I was still a young kid, I remembered asking something to my head butler, Louis Vaughn who acted as my father and took very good care of me.His gaze softened as he turned his head toward me, a smile on his lips."Yes, Your Highness?"He asked, staring me in the eyes, and I returned his gaze, unwavering."Why I don't have a mother? I want to have a mother too."His eyes widened significantly, and he knelt to equal my height, looking at me with a pained expression on his face."Why did you ask that, Your Highness?""... because brother Drystan mocked me for not having a mother."I tightened my grip on my attire, my gaze lowered."... I want to have a mother too.."I murmured under my breath, didn't even dare to look at him in the eyes.Now that I think about it, I'm curious about his expression when I was lowering my head.Maybe he was pitying me, or maybe he
"So, what do you want to talk about?"Valac sat in his chair and rested both of his legs on the table, as it was his habit.Valac was uninterested about the tea cups and cookies on the table.Leon was taken aback by his unpolished demeanor, but he couldn't bring himself to say anything.He was bothered by Valac's treatment of the guests, but he couldn't express his displeasure since he was also fearful.Leon, on the other hand, tried to hide his nervousness by smiling sweetly at Valac, who was impatiently waiting for Leon to speak."Your Highness, this may appear impolite, but I'd want to inquire if you're satisfied in your current position."He questioned carefully, the word 'position' sounding bitter in his voice as he spoke, reminding Valac of his own status as the third prince.Valac, of course, would notice. He could even foresee what Leon would say next."You're the second son of the previous Empress, Prince Valac.