Chapter 59
The Tyrant’s Last Doll
Itâs the first time Iâm able to speak ever since I got my memory back, so itâs still quite strange hearing my own voice flowing past my lips.
âFeel free to speak anytime. Itâs not like Iâm going to kill you.â
I looked up at the emperor and saw him staring at me with a smirk on his face. He mustâve assumed I was not talking simply because I was scared.
But thatâs not the reason at all. After months of not speaking, I somehow became so used to it that I shook my head by instinct. It would probably take me a while to get accustomed with the fact that I have my voice back.
I cleared my throat. â⦠Yes, thank you.â
I didnât bother to correct the emperorâs assumption, however. Now that I have his permission, I am finally allowed to act like a real person, no longer the non-speaking doll I was previously.
A couple of knocks on the door startled me. A familiar voice spoke from the other side, âYour Majesty, this is Raven. Are you there?â
âCome on in.â
The door opened and Raven came in with a bunch of papers and books on his arms. He didnât bring a cart with him and Iâm guessing he brought those himself.
âI heard the temple was packed earlier. What happened?â He asked, settling the materials down before placing his right on his chest to show his reverence. âLong time no see, Your Highness.â
Lavis nodded in greeting. âLong time no see, Lord Raven. But Iâd rather be addressed as a priest. Itâs more fitting, donât you think?â Lavis smiled sheepishly after correcting Ravenâs use of honorific but Raven only shook his head.
âYour Highness is what fits you.â
Seeing thereâs no way to make Raven think otherwise, Lavis relented. âAll right, Lord Raven.â
The emperor on the other hand was frowning at the stack of paper Raven just put down. âWhat are those documents? Are you making me work here? On my first day?â The emperor asked in an incredulous voice.
âI apologize, but this is urgent and it requires your attention as soon as possible. Your Majesty, may I ask what just happened?â
With Ravenâs question, the emperorâs eyes landed on me, staying there for a brief while before turning to face Raven once again. âWell, I guess I could tell you⦠Theres showed up.â
â⦠what?â Raven asked, eyebrows furrowing from the emperorâs words.
âAre you talking about Theres, the goddess of abundance?â
âThatâs right. Itâs her.â The emperor confirmed.
Raven instantly paled at the revelation as he muttered, â⦠my goodness.â
The emperor didnât seem interested in explaining further as he led me to the sofa. âAsk her why she came here.â Before I could sit, the emperor pulled me towards his lap and I immediately flushed at the intimate position.
âIâll sign the papers later. Now, everyone get out.â
Raven and Lavis looked at each other in understanding and bowed their heads low. Â âOkay. Have a great day.â
âDonât push her too much. She just got better, so itâs only normal for her to still be confused.â Lavis supplied.
The emperor waved his hand irritably. âJust shut up and get out of here, both of you.â
Lavis and Raven chuckled at the emperorâs impatience as they went out of the room and closed the door behind them, leaving the two of us alone.
I am wondering what else he was going to tell me. I subtly tried to get his attention but it didnât work. Then, a wave of realization washed over me; Now that Iâm not regarded as a non-speaking doll anymore, does that change the dynamics of our relationship? Being in the same room as him suddenly felt strange, especially when he had been more friendly than usual that I couldnât even recognize him.
Whatâs wrong with him?
The emperorâs eyes were fixed on me while I was seated on his lap. He leaned his forehead against my neck as he stroked my hair carefully, looking like heâs a leopard contemplating whether or not he would eat his prey. Did he really just have my throat healed only to eat me later?
I swallowed the lump in my throat, feeling nervous at our close proximity.
âYou donât really look like Liliana. If youâre her, youâd be hiding right now. She hated being confused.â He lifted his head and began to caress my cheek. His gaze was trained on me and Iâm a little startled to see the weight of his gaze; he was looking at me not as a doll, not as Liliana, but the real me.
Was he looking at the real me right now?
Even if thereâs a change in his behavior, that doesnât erase the fact that I am still his doll.
âHow old are you?â He asked, and I know that the question was meant for me.
âIâll be twenty in a couple of months.â I replied. Then, he leaned his head back, seemingly lost in his own thoughts.
Liliana died around my age, and after a year, he rose to throne whilst still in despair. According to the book, he will turn twenty-four this year. His eyes darkened as thoughts began to fill his mind.
After a brief while of just sitting with no words exchanged between us, a smile slowly crept his face as he took my wrist in his hand. âYou need to eat more. With how scrawny you are, you donât look like youâre going to reach twenty.â
I actually ate and slept quite well for the past couple of months, but still, it wasnât enough for my thin body. I nodded, prompting him to smirk at me.
âTalk to me. You have a nice voice.â He said before burying his face on the back of my neck affectionately.
Such a sweet emperor! And I am so tempted to run away.
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