
Three years later
Imperial palace
After the destruction of the Duchy Helemites, Theodore staged a massive rebellion that saw him wield a sword at his father and the rest of the kingdom.
He cleanses the old nobility and those who follow him will be kept alive.
All the strongholds of the old empress and the second prince were exhausted, the man was now invincible.
Taking the holy power of his fiancee, making a pact with an extinct demon artifact as well as having a god blessing due to direct descent from the emperor.
Theodore raised his fiancee as empress and then confined her inside the palace. For the last three years he has not raised a concubine even though many have offered to him.
The beautiful empress, with a pale face, silver hair and eyes and a thin body but wrapped in a beautiful dress.
Its scope was limited to the emperor's room which was closed with an iron cage that chained his legs and hands.
Dap!
The huge door opened, its irises moving towards the direction of someone who was coming.
"You don't eat your food anymore?" asked the man who was staring with his blond eyes sharp and clear.
The girl did not answer, she just looked at meyup and hoped that the man would immediately kill her just like the other members of her family.
"Cyras? My cyra? See me?" said Theodore who pulled the chin of his empress.
The empress who never even sat on her throne and only became an empty crown.
"Why didn't you kill me too?" cyra asked softly in a voice that had started to break.
A beautiful necklace hung around her neck, but it was to close the scar when the man in front of her wanted to cut her vocal cords because he kept asking to be let go.
"really? Why didn't I kill you? You are no longer useful to me." murmured Theodore as he opened the iron bars that locked his empress.
He took off one by one the chains on the girl's legs and hands and carried her on the bed.
Cyra no longer rebelled, he did not want to but he could no longer. The man had already crushed the bones of his leg and broke his hand.
It looks fine because of the magic installed but actually the pain of the crushed bones he continues to feel for 24 hours.
"Kill me..."
"You've taken everything, there's nothing left..."
Cyra spoke in a faint and almost exhausted hoarse voice, but the man had no heart to listen to her.
Her dress is back on the loose, her fear has now become bland and turned into anger and hatred. The pain that kept splitting his body made him feel the hell that the handsome man created.
Theodore stared at the silver eyes that were crying with a look of sadness and hatred on him, yet he did not care.
He did not understand why he still retained the empress without the crown, his wish had been realized but he still could not let go of the girl.
"Maybe it's because I didn't kill you" he whispered in a heavy voice while kissing the girl's arch.
Cyra did not say anything, the pain created by the man was now like there was nothing with all his bones that had been crushed inside.
He was silent, enduring his pain without whining at all.
...
Skips
The cigar, which was burning with smoke, filled the large work room and was only illuminated with moonlight because no candles were turned on or magic light was activated.
"Your majesty? I've been looking for what you're asking for" said one of the knights who is the man's direct subordinate.
Theodore turned around, the first tyrant emperor to do a lot of cleaning and make the palace got the nickname sea of blood.
He looked towards the painting along with a letter indicating the identity of a person.
"You're sure the power of Goddess Elaine is on her, too?" tanya was staring at the painting of the blonde girl.
"Yes, he is still 15 years old at the moment, and that power appeared one year ago as he went to the temple to pray." replied Knight Devye
"Then call her and make me my concubine" Theodore said briefly.
"Don't forget to give him the title of nobility" said Theodore who did not forget to ask for the title of nobleman for the farm boy who will be appointed as his concubine.
Knight Devye was silent for a moment but he nodded heeding the orders of his master.
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The Levensberg Empire, 478
The second wedding march of the emperor was held as lively as the first wedding.
But the people prefer it, though, because at the wedding before her they assumed that the daughter of Grand Duke Ecklart was contaminated with dark magic and considered her as a dirty woman because she ran away with another man.
A society that insults vilely without knowing what really happened.
...
He came, telling her of his second marriage and how the people were very enthusiastic about it.
It might be childish but Theodore hoped the girl was jealous.
Cyra listened flatly, she felt no jealousy at all and just wanted the man to quickly end his life.
"Ck! You're like a rock!" said the man and then left when he saw no response from the girl.
...
Three months later
The large room door opened again, but now it was not the maid or the owner of the room who came but the girl who looked surprised to see her.
"Your highness?" she asked in a soft voice that stared at the girl who was entangled in the big cage.
Cyra looked up but he gave no reaction.
"What are you guys doing? Release Her Majesty the Empress!" he gave the order but no one listened.
"Sorry madam, this is the power of the emperor" said the butler who accompanied the concubine of the continent's ruler.
The girl who was with Larissa Manford was jolted, she did ask to see the Empress but she did not know her current condition.
Cyra looked at the look of pity from the girl who looked younger than him.
"Congratulations on your marriage" she said in a soft voice and drew Larissa closer.
"Yes? Is there anything you need?" larissa said she really wanted to help.
Cyra was silent for a moment and then started talking in a whispering voice while pulling her hand gesturing for the girl to approach.
"Dendrocnide moroides, give me the extract. That's my medicine.." she whispered softly.
Larissa frowned at her hearing, "Not her it's poisonous?" asked with plain eyes because he still did not know anything about the power and politics of the palace.
Cyra shook her head, "Don't tell anyone. Please..."
"I'm in pain..."
Larissa was silent for a moment but her sense of compassion became strong because she was just an ordinary peasant girl who had a harmonious family.
"I'll give it a quick! You must endure!" larissa held Cyra's hand.
Cyra was silent, he was using the girl to carry poison because he really wanted death.
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Skips
The deg!
The deg!
The deg!
Theodore stared at the nanar, he was surprised. The beloved empress was now lying with her mouth constantly bleeding and silver eyes staring at me.
"Cyras? What are you doing?!" he looked towards the girl.
For the first time, the girl smiled with her mouth that kept bleeding. The man who wanted to make himself a god now looked so panicked.
"Fuck! I'll kill your voice later!"
His words were shriveled right before he closed his eyes.
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...
My whole body felt numb and cold, one by one the pain began to disappear.
It felt like someone was hugging me, I forgot the last time I felt this comfortable even though I was cold.
If Goddess Elaine does exist, I hope she listens to my prayers this time.
Not a good prayer but a curse!
I will kill the Goddess with her demon empire and destroy them along with me.
I'm gonna do it...
But before that...
I think I'm drowning...