There were countless empires, as large as mountains. But there was one man who stood above them all. Emperor Fordeaux La-Verne of the Western Empire, who ruled over a vast land. The West belonged to this man, and his influence even extended to other empires, large and small. Fordeaux La-Verne was the Emperor of Emperors. Cruel, brutal, notorious, he had it all. Like the incarnation of the Lord of Hell, Hades.

The empire grew stronger and stronger because of the inhuman cruelty of Fordeaux La-Verne.

But once he was human, no matter how cruel he was, he still had weaknesses. His wife was her, the Queen of the righteous empire. The only woman and also the only person he had feelings for. Thinking of her, he still had a bit of humanity left. Even though he was the god of death, he still knew how to love when he mentioned her.

So no matter what he does, he will keep you by his side, in his sight. You are never allowed to go out of his range. For example, right now. In the large office, many people with political positions are discussing market expansion and land planning. Even though he is busy, he still holds you tightly on his lap.

His muscular arm wrapped around your pregnant belly as his other hand held the reading material with his eyes.