“I will go to Ranamun.”
As Latil made her decision, setting personal curiosity aside, the eunuch head gestured silently to another waiting eunuch.
The eunuch who received the look bowed deeply and quickly scampered off. He must have gone to inform Ranamun of the Emperor’s impending visit.
“Huff……”
Latil drew a deep breath, exhaled, and then washed her face. A sense of tension flooded her once again.
[This is the time separator]The harem where the concubines lived was rather uniquely shaped, if one were to merely consider the building’s structure, it resembled a large donut.
Within that donut were several rooms and corridors, surrounded by a gorgeous garden. At the center of the donut, the hollowedout part, there was a large swimming pool.
“At Prince Klein’s request, we have placed Ranamun’s and Prince Klein’s rooms as far apart as possible.”
“Well done.”
After briefly explaining the location of each concubine’s quarters, the eunuch head stopped in front of the room where Ranamun was staying, quietly looking at Latil.
Upon seeing Latil nod her head, the eunuch head opened the previously closed door.
Latil entered the room with feigned calm, shoulders squared. The sound of the door closing behind her felt unnaturally loud.
There was another hallway between the concubine’s bedroom and the outer corridor. However, between the inner corridor and the bedroom, there were only arch doors, adorned with jewelry.
As she swept the jewelry aside with one hand and stepped in, she saw Ranamun in the daytime ceremonial dress. He seemed slightly fatigued, as if he had been waiting for a while.
However, upon seeing Latil enter, one corner of his mouth rose coldly, as if he had expected her to come.
‘Ah, this is extremely embarrassing.’
And the moment she saw that smile, Latil froze on the spot. Things were getting awkward quickly.
What should I say? I am the Emperor, I should lead, right? Should I tell him to lie down? Or to come here?
Should I start with a kiss, or should we just talk first? But do we have to go to bed tonight? Her mind was spinning.
Almost robotically still, she saw Ranamun’s eyes narrow slightly, eyebrows lifting momentarily. As if understanding her predicament, he lightly smiled and slowly approached her.
“Are you nervous, Your Majesty?”
As he approached, Ranamun naturally brushed Latil’s hair with his fingers and asked. Latil looked up at Ranamun.
Even when others praised Ranamun’s beauty, she had simply accepted it. But now, up close and personal, his beauty was indeed breathtaking.
“A bit……”
As Latil responded honestly, Ranamun lightly kissed her temple and whispered.
“I am too.”
“You don’t seem to be at all.”
“You can listen to my heartbeat if you want.”
Taken aback, Latil pressed her ear against Ranamun’s chest. The height difference was such that she simply had to lean in. But with the layers of ceremonial clothes, she couldn’t hear anything.
“I can’t hear anything.”
As Latil mumbled and raised her head, she gasped. With one hand, Ranamun had quickly unbuttoned the center of his dress.
Perfectly toned muscles revealed between the opened dress, exposing clean skin. Latil was thoughtless for about three seconds.
Ranamun grasped the frozen Latil’s head and pressed it onto his chest, whispering.
“Can you hear it now?”
[This is the time separator]“Have we received any news from Klein yet?”
The Emperor Hyacinth’s question made his servant feel increasingly uncomfortable, who weakly answered.
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Hyacinth deeply sighed, raised his head, and closed his eyes.
“I told him to send a letter as soon as I left, that rascal……”
A prominent vein was visible on the grumbling Hyacinth’s forehead.
“Perhaps he’s busy adjusting to the new environment?”
The servant cautiously asked, not to defend Klein, but to soothe Hyacinth. However, Hyacinth only scoffed in response.
“Adjustment? The guy who disguised himself as a studyabroad student and infiltrated the enemy palace?”
“Well…… He was younger then…….”
“Adaptation would have been done in two hours.”
Hyacinth, who spoke abruptly, anxiously tapped the armrest of the throne.
Tap tap tap tap.
With each obsessive tap, the uneasy sound echoed through the massive hall.
Has he met Latil? Was Latil venting her anger on him needlessly? Was he bothering the younger brother? Conversely, was the younger brother bothering Latil?
The younger brother and Latil might get along so well that the two really… No, even if not these two, by now, the harem would have finished their oath ceremony and entered the harem.
Hyacinth’s complexion terrifyingly crumpled.
“Call Aksian.”
“The Vice Commander?”
“Yes. I can’t wait for Klein to write a letter first.”
However, 15 minutes later, it wasn’t Vice Commander Aksian who came to find Hyacinth, but Empress Aini.
As Hyacinth’s expression hardened, the servant who was watching the emperor and empress’s faces tactfully stepped outside first.
“Why are you here?”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
