Chapter-23 Roosevelt Family

A starship glided through the dark expanse of space, traveling faster than the speed of light. Its sleek hull shimmered with the faint glow of distant stars, a testament to the advanced technology that propelled it through the cosmos.

As it approached its destination, a sense of foreboding filled the air. The planet below, shrouded in shadows, bore the scars of a recent cataclysm, its surface marred by the remnants of a devastating storm that had raged with a fury unknown to most.

The docking area was a scene of chaos, completely altered by the disaster that had left everything in disarray. The people who came down from the starship were greeted by a swirling cloud of dust, which stung their eyes and filled their lungs. From this haze emerged a faint silhouette, barely discernible amidst the debris.

Feeling the familiar oppression, they bent down on their knees and called out with the most respectful attitude, "Your Majesty!"

The figure that had stood motionless for what felt like an eternity finally began to move. With steady steps, he emerged from the swirling cloud of dust, showcasing his striking appearance and an aura of chilling intensity.

If the usual Arwan was akin to a silent cosmos, concealing its enigmas, the present Arwan seemed to unveil his true essence, reminiscent of a death deity stepping forth after a fierce confrontation.

His piercing violet eyes burned with an intense desire for destruction. He showed no emotion as he surveyed his subordinates, who, in turn, dared not meet his gaze.

Under the weight of their sovereign's emotionless pupils, they clenched their fists, struggling to withstand the overwhelming oppression radiating from the universe's most formidable master of mental power.

After a long time, they finally heard the deep yet hoarse voice of their emperor, "Rise."

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"Your Majesty, this is the special soothing agent sent by Dr. Flynn, along with a suppressent." Verona's voice was particularly tense as she tried to control her instincts and deliver the things to his majesty.

After working for decades under his majesty, she understood the danger this man represented at this moment, like a beast that will go crazy at any point. No one expected that his majesty would have a sudden mental power attack on the day of opening ceremony.

In the end, his majesty found an uninhibited planet which was hidden to get rid of this problem. In the absence of the special isolation room, it took nearly half a month to recover this time.

"Have you found the information I asked for?" Arwan, who had been silent all along, finally spoke his first sentence.

Verona's mind spun for a moment, caught off guard by his inquiry. She glanced up at the man's dark silhouette, the feeble light making it impossible to discern his expression. It took her a few seconds to connect the dots, and she finally said, "Your Majesty, His name is Imanuel Hael Roosevelt.."

She spoke with a steady voice. To be honest, she was really surprised when she first heard about this person from his majesty. At that time, she thought that it was some suspicious person.

However, after looking up at this young man's information, she felt that this was not the case.

His majesty has always exuded an aura of coldness and self-control. At over a hundred years old, he has never been swayed by the allure of beauty. Countless members of the Imperial Senate have tried to entice him by sending their children, but their attempts have invariably ended in failure.

Yet, for the first time, his majesty has shown a genuine interest in someone. Looking at his majesty's interest in this young man, if nothing goes wrong, then the Norex Empire will soon welcome an Emperor Consort.

"Roosevelt..." Arwan's eyes narrowed when he heard this last name. At present, there is only one Roosevelt family within the Galactic Alliance, holding a distinctive position. Similar to the six major families of the Alliance, the Roosevelt family played a crucial role in the establishment of the Galactic Alliance.

However, once the Alliance stabilized, the Roosevelt family opted to gracefully step back from the centers of power. Nevertheless, their profound legacy remains unmatched by any individual in the Alliance or even the Empire. They stand as one of the oldest surviving families in the Galactic Alliance.

While it may seem that they have surrendered their power, the depths of their connections remain a mystery to all. However, the reason why it caught Arwan's reason is not it's unusual status, but the history of this family.

The successful integration of humans into the Alliance was largely due to the head of that era being the beloved of the Archangel, the leader of the Angels. Since that generation, however, the Roosevelt family has not produced another angel.

Verona also knew about this and knew what his majesty wanted to know, "Mr. Imanuel is a human from the current known information."

As for how much the news they recieved is accurate, with Roosevelt family's depth, it is hard ho say for now. Arwan just nodded casually, he didn't care about Imanuel's race.

As he listened to information related to Arwan, his interest also became deeper.

Vetona had just finished talking when she heard Arwan's deep voice.

"Help me arrange something..."

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Imanuel, who had no idea about the fact that someone was looking up at his information, was now standing in a corner of the playground. Beside him was his assistant Zereth, who was particularly excited as he looked at the basketball court.

Handsome alphas drenched in sweat were playing enthusiastically, while showing off their excellent figures. The Azure light Academy wanted the students to experience the life of Ancient blue star, so they also arranged the games played in the past and that is what they were looking at now.

Unlike Zereth, Imanuel's expression was quite indifferent, "Zereth, have you seen enough?"

"Oh please! Imanuel, you don't get to see such energetic and high level Alphas everyday. Just let me see a little more." Zereth, who was considered a gentle spring by the students, was now drooling at the sight of these alphas withoutcaring about his image.

"Tsk! Look at those explosive muscles, I wonder how it will feel when they hold my waist. I didn't expect alphas from the Empire to be so my type." Zereth was completely captivated by these alphas and couldn't take his eyes off from them.

Hearing this, Imanuel also looked towards that direction. Alphas from the Empire do have a more mascular physique than those of other nations. Maybe only the orcs from the Alliance can really be a match in terms of physique.

Looking at his friend's expression, he could only sigh, "What about your boyfriend!? Does he know that you are drooling over other alphas?"

"Oh, him! We decided to break up. Our schedules clash way too much, and we just can't fulfill each other's needs anymore." Zereth didn't have any extra emotions when he talked about his ex.

Zereth, the oldest of the three, is the most typical omega. Unlike him and Emerald, who find it hard to connect with Alphas, Zereth has a wealth of experience in romantic relationships. He changes boyfriends as effortlessly as one changes their wardrobe.

"Hey! Look at that kid! He has been staring in our direction!" Zereth voice rose as he spoke.