Thirty Seven

It was late at night and Typhis was still awake staring at the moon trying to feel the breeze of the wind. He is now in his human form, standing at the window of Historia's room. The lady was sleeping softly which made him smile a bit and then look at the view from the window again.

"The wind, it is telling me something. Are you trying to communicate with me right now Liege? It seems like you are asking— no begging for help."

He stared at his fist remembering how he almost killed Roxia. Thankfully, he was able to resist, and Roxia surrendered. He was wondering if maybe that is why the air that was poisoning the Emperor was because Liege was trying to hold on not trying to kill the Emperor with his power.

If it is, then the whole thing about the Emperor is against his will. Does the Heshtburg was controlling Liege? Did he already sign a contract with the lady Vivian?