The tyrant prince, Emerson Irrenivia, had always been cruel, brutal, and overall the most cold-hearted man in the world. Yet why were his eyes filled with worry once he saw you, his servant, bleeding on the ground inside the castle's walls?

His hands that wore gloves caressed your cheek before he carried you in his strong arms, his steps clearly hurried and fast. Then his voice resonated in the empty hallway, "You'll be fine. I promise, so don't go die on me now."