At the sudden appearance of the Grand Duke, all of the servants reacted as though they were about to raise the alarm.
âYour Highness! Before His Majesty grants you an audience, you canât just burst into the audience chamber!â
âHm?â
The Grand Duke slowly and leisurely tilted his head and inhaled and exhaled the cloudy white smoke and moved his red lips slightly.
âYour Majesty, this Aidan requests the audience with the Protector of the Nationâs Light. Of course, youâd accept my request.â
Which nationâs etiquette is it to enter first then inform later!?!
That fucking ruffianâ¦â¦.
The footman who stood guard in front of the audience chamber swallowed the curses he couldnât let out of his mouth and made a tearful face. Julian looked at him with wide eyes as though he couldnât quite believe it.
âBrother?â
Grand Duke Aidan Valentine. The Emperorâs one and only brother. The only person within the Empire who could be candid with the Emperor without fear of punishment.
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âIt has been a long time since weâve met.â
Aidan roughly moved up the hairs that poked his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.
The two people who had inherited the Emperorâs blood looked so similar to the point of twins, not brothers, during their childhood. As a result of the similar looks, when they stood next to each other, their hair color â the only point of difference â contrasted even more and thus were nicknamed âBlack and Whiteâ.
The âWhite Princeâ always worked hard and upheld an upright and clean private life and the Royal Palaceâs embarrassment, the âBlack Princeâ, who went around like a ruffian doing things that were difficult to place on oneâs tongue.
Because the two were so similar, their actions which laid on the extreme ends of the spectrum, couldnât help but be compared to each other. Until the White Prince, who had been the Second Prince, passed the First Prince, the Black Prince, and ascended the throne.
After the previous Emperor had retired, Julian completely filled the empty space of the late Emperor and was widely accepted. This was the rumor that was known throughout the entire continent.
Aidan, who continued to carry the nickname of âBlackâ, now became known as the Grand Duke of Black. His scandals continued to chase after him like an afterimage, and he, too, did not attempt to rid of such rumors.
Instead, he added more rumors on top of the ones that already existed and became the Empireâs nightmare. Now parents would strike fear into their crying children with mentions of the âGrand Duke of Blackâ in order for them to stop their wails..
âFor what reason are you here, dear brother?â
âYou donât have to feign innocence.â
Aidan curved his blue eyes that were the same exact shade as the Emperor and replied.
âDidnât Your Majesty lure me all the way here?â
âLure? Ha, lure, you sayâ¦â¦.â
The two people had now matured, still looked rather similar at first glance, but when scrutinized they looked very different. The Emperorâs appearance was closer to radiance and iridescence, while the Grand Dukeâs appearance was closer to darkness and decadence.
If Julian was praised as a god, then Aidan was called the Demon King or Satan. Now it wasnât just the problem of his hair color. Just as they had both been born as princes, but separated like Yin and Yang â the rumors had changed their appearances as well.
Julian searched Aidanâs face, which was so pale one could see his veins, and dark eyes, and clicked his tongue.
Didnât he return with an appearance even more well-fitted with his rumors than before? However, the Emperorâs face was still filled with welcome and delight that couldnât be hidden.
âHow have I lured my brother?â
At those words, Aidan started to throw the documents in his arms onto the floor one by one. They were all marriage proposals with the coat of arms and portraits of ladies of households that wished to borrow the power of the Grand Duke.
All of the marriage proposals were ones that were selected personally by the Emperor as candidates for the Grand Duchess. Of course, the majority of them held political entanglements as well.
Aidan threw the now short cigarette on top of the papers that had been piled one by one. Just like that, the white cloudy smoke was dyed black as the papers burned.