𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 18

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The atmosphere of Obelia was gloomy..clouds gray not knowing if it's indeed night nor day. Heavy rain pours from the sky



Everyone felt it...despite the large Palace. it was quiet, the sound of rain are all you can hear




The prince has once again fell unconscious..yet unlike before he's body is extremely weak..





The Emperor who was known as a Tryant, a merciless monster with no feelings. Stood there eyes full of surrow and regret, body pale and thin, clenching a bottle of whisky in his hand





"Are you telling me Amel is dying.." His voice was stern yet you could hear the hint of surrow in it







"Yes your Majesty, He didn't want me to Inform you yet it's getting worse" The warlock looked at the ground clenching his fist







"Accompany Athanasia..she needs someone to support her. I won't be able to face her like this" Claude said clenching the whisky in his hand while Lucas immediately left






It's been a few months since Amel went unconscious..Everything isn't the same without him





He leaned against his seat resting his head against the wall..wondering when he would wake up




He couldn't focus on anything..Anastacius was still on hold, he couldn't even on eat nor sleep










Kill him...







"What! Who's there!?" He yelled looking around finding the source of the voice








Wasn't That your goal from the start...to kill the blood of the traitor







"No! He isn't a traitor! Amel is the crown Prince" He threw the bottle of whisky on the ground glaring daggers at the wall







Kekeke...Stop lying to yourself~ Amel is nothing but a puppet







A puppet...No! How dare you speak like that towards the crown prince! Reveal yourself" He shouted desperately clenching his fist







Reveal myself? I'm your conscious..your true desire






"Desire..what's my desire" He whispered underneath his breath loosing his grip







You've already used him since he was a child..you ignored his existence and made him accomplished affairs despite not being acknowledged as Royalty"






"I did that..? yes...I did do it" He looked at his hand mindlessly staring





But look..he managed to steal the throne. Wasn't your goal to make him suffer then kill him so he won't have a chance in the line of succession







"That..He did take the throne, his succession was already announced" Claude clenched his chest feeling pain in his chest






Let me in and I shall remove this dirty fool, you won't have to worry about anything..Amel De Alger Obelia would be dead before you regain conscious







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