This was the first time I was facing the Emperor.

Until now, I had only known him through the original story or through the letters of Tania that I managed, reading about him in writing.@@novelbin@@

So, when I saw him in person, honestly, I couldn’t help but be surprised.

'He’s younger than I expected.'

I didn’t imagine him as an old man, but I had thought he would be in his late thirties or early forties.

Yet, the man sitting before us now looked to be around Aswell’s age.

'It feels like he just ascended the throne.'

However, in the original story, he had already been ruling the massive Empire for nearly a decade.

The fact that he had successfully governed such a vast land and people since a young age was a direct testament to his abilities.

"Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty."

"Your… Majesty…"

Aswell, Miara, and I all knelt and showed our respect.

Miara probably wanted to escape right then and there, but it seemed she realized there was no way out.

So, she glanced at Aswell and me before hesitantly adopting a kneeling posture.

"Rise."

The Emperor immediately motioned for us to rise, and we slowly stood to face him.

He had curly blonde hair and purple eyes.

A special bloodline that only the Emperor could possess.

His gaze swept over each of us, and when his eyes met mine, I felt a chill run down my spine.

'Is that power…?

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