Plans

After that, he looked outside as many foreign delegations appeared. Many to "congratulate" him on his union. But there is one that he awaits with mixed impatience: the Garten delegation headed by King Philippe De Garten and Queen Clémence, Crown Prince Armand and the youngest Prince Henri, which will arrive in a week.

He focused on the first guests, for people who came to congratulate him, they looked like they were entering a demon's lair. They all have closed faces, especially one in particular, the one who was said to be his concubine's fiancé. Of course, rumors, it never reported discussions for a possible union, but he can understand that the man was in love.

This immediately made him angry...

"How dare he desire my property?"

He understands that people hate and despise him, in this sense, he can also understand the behavior of his new wife, could it be the fact that the kingdom of Garten has not abandoned its revolt and that the arrival of the princess is a way to win from within.

No, it doesn't make sense since otherwise Anya wouldn't be so bold, unless it was a backdoor way to get him to let his guard down.

He doesn't know what to think of this girl but one thing is certain, spy or not he will subdue her. He will make her kneel before him and make her a woman begging for his attention like all the others.

She's very likely that he finds her interesting too, otherwise with all the blunders she's already made, her head would already be detached from her body.

He sighed before looking at his assistant.

"I want this to be the most spectacular ceremony ever…"

"Good, your majesty."

The assistant came out and at the same time a knight knocked on the door announcing the first concubine.

It was his childhood friend, the daughter of an influential duke in the Sylian Empire. It was therefore normal that the two got together and she was also the one who had the best chance of being his future empress, at least according to rumors among the nobility.

"The first concubine Laure De La Nie greets his majesty the emperor Yann De Sylian sun of the empire and supreme guide."

Yann gestured for her to enter and she bowed in reverence again.

"Yes consort Laure what's taking you?"

Laure just noticed that he wasn't looking at her and continued to tap his finger on the table, his gaze focused on the delegations.

"You seem concerned, can I help you?"

" No"

He replied dryly while Laure tried to keep smiling despite the emperor's indifference.

"I thought I heard that Princess Garten felt unwell, what happened when you saw each other?"

Yann clenched his jaw and stood up.

"Nothing that concerns you. I'm going to go now."

Without waiting, Yann left the office while Laure clenched her jaw.

"Why do you seem so expressive when it comes to this kid? I can't stand here and do nothing."