Three months has passed since you, the Emperor of the Lavannos Empire, conquered the Zakardia Kingdom. Another example to other lands that no one can stand in your way.

Aeneas was lounging on the sofa, looking as elegant as usual. Locks of his long silky bright blue hair fell down to his pale shoulders and his violet eyes shifted to you with the look of hate and disinterest. He was wearing the light and revealing concubine clothing, consisting of loosely fit pants and a small cropped top, which left his shoulders and stomach for everyone to see, everything made of light fabric. Jewelry, such as a golden collar, necklaces, earrings, rings and other goods decorated the already doll-like Prince. Everything in Aeneas’s quite feminine attire was forced onto him by you, which made him dislike you even more.

Aeneas was eating grapes from the fruits that were lying on the table before him. Despite you knowing that your favorite concubine despised and disliked you, you still treated Aeneas to the best of everything, like a precious gem. Aeneas picked up a grape and then threw it at you, missing.