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ut his sword without delay and approached Mary.

Priscilla then hurriedly blocked his way.

“What are you doing?””

“To kill.”

A vein of blood formed between Priscilla’s forehead.

“You want to see blood here?”

“Can’t we?”

“Yes, you can’t.”

“Why?”

“This is my room and I think I’ll have nightmares every night.
What if that maid becomes a ghost and bothers me every night?

“Ghost?”

Michael looked at Priscilla with a bewildered face.

“Do you believe that?”

“But it’s still uncomfortable.
I hate to see blood in my palace.”

Michael laughed like he was dumbfounded.

“Since when did Lilith Palace become your possession? Everything in the palace belongs to me.
None of that belongs to you.”

Priscilla was studden.

He was a greedy Emperor.
Still, she couldn’t back down.

She didn’t want to see blood in front of her eyes.

“I’m the one staying here anyway, so I have the right to make an opinion.
And we need to find out who’s behind it.”

“Behind it?”

“Yes, that lady alone would not have done this on her own.”

Michael pulled up his sword and looked directly into Priscilla’s eyes.

“You seem to know the reason behind it.”

“It’s also the mastermind Your Majesty wants.”

Michael smirked at the remark.

“That’s funny.”

Michael ordered the knight standing behind him.

“Take her out right now and find out who’s behind her.”

“Yes, Your Majesty,”

The knight grabbed Mary by the arm and raised her up.

Then Mary begged with a pale face.

“F, forgive me.
Your Majesty, I really didn’t know.”

Mary begged in tears, but Michael did not give her a glance.

Priscilla felt sorry for her as she watched Mary being dragged away.

Maybe she would be tortured until she revealed who was behind it.

“I’ll go.”

He tried to turn around and leave.

“Achoo.”

His nose suddenly tickled and he sneezed.

Michael frowned.

“What is this?”

He sneezed again.

“Achoo.”

Michael stopped and glared at Priscilla.

“Are you raising a cat here without my permission?”

Priscilla laughed and made an excuse.

“Ah, no way.”

She had to pretend she didn’t know.

“I think a cat.
Achoo… I think there is a cat.”

Michael’s eyes narrowed.

Priscilla shouted.

“What are you talking about.
What do you mean a cat? I don’t have one! Never.
And I’m really tired right now, so please leave.”

“What?”

“Hurry up and go.
You’re busy.”

“Did you just order me out?”

“What do you mean an order, that’s ridiculous.
Even if you misunderstand it, what kind of misunderstanding.”

“You didn’t?”

“Yes, I did not.”

Priscilla eagerly signaled Alfred, the chamberlain.

Get the Emperor out of here.

Then Alfred, the chamberlain, stepped in coughing.

“Ahem, Your Majesty.
You’ve also stopped government affairs.
Your servants will be waiting.”

“…I know.”

When Michael looked at him with suspicious eyes, Priscilla gave him a different look.

Then Michael threatened.

“Keep in mind that cats can never be raised in my palace.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.” 

As Priscilla answered meekly, Michael looked away and turned away.

When Michael went out, Priscilla sent all the maids out and locked the door quickly.
And she looked under the bed.

Heidi, who was sitting on the cushion under the bed, looked at Priscilla with round eyes.

“Heidi, are you all right?”

Meow!

Heidi jumped into Priscilla’s arms.

“Sorry, you were cramped.”

Meow!

Heidi acted cute.

“Heidi, you may feel a little stuffy, but you have to stay like this for a while.
Let’s just hang in there until Eren comes.”

Meow!

Priscilla hugged Heidi tightly with a sad face.

“Phew, I was scared to death.”

She nearly had a heart attack.

~~~~

In the bedroom inside Rosemary Palace, Jestina enjoyed wine while lying on the sofa, receiving massages from the maids.

Today, she felt especially good.

“Ran, have you heard from her yet?”

“She said she went to take a bath a while ago, so there will be good news.”

Jestina twirled the wine glass in her hand and rolled up the corners of her mouth.

“I hope it succeeds.”

That way, she’ll be able to see that damn face turn to tears.

“She’ll succeed.”

“That’s how it should be.
How much money did I give her, if she had a conscience, she should succeed.”

Jestina grinned and moistened her lips with wine.

“As expected, wine from the kingdom is the best.”

“Do you want more?”

“Yes.”

When Jestina offered her glass, Ran poured the wine.

It was just then.

The bedroom door burst open.

“You must be in a very good mood.”

Jestina, surprised by the sudden voice, jumped up.

The Emperor visited her bedroom.

“Y, Your Majesty…”