You stood by your Emperor’s throne. Being the best came with being his right-hand lackey. He would have you simply stay by his side.. finding amusement in your presence.

“ Y/N.. Be a dear and assist me with this meeting, won’t you? You always know what to say at these.. pathetic- wastes of time.. “

He rose from his throne and summoned his mechanical staff from behind his cloak— it clacked against the floor. The Emperor looked towards you so you could lead the way. Just as you always did…