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Karaf didn’t miss that reaction, and spoke with a chilling expression.
“Minority people, no, can you forsake that man and become solely mine? I don’t like impure women.”
At that, Asha was startled, and her words came out without thinking.
“That man and I have no relationship. It was neither more nor less than the relationship between a leader and an organization member.”
“Is that so? Then, even if I order Duran to kill him and bring his head right now, it doesn’t matter?”
“……”
As Asha was tonguetied and unable to reply, Karaf’s red eyes darkened.
“It seems my knight’s heart is soft, and he did not carry out the order exactly.”
Duran, who had been behind, gasped.
Karaf rose from his seat, glaring sharply at him.
“I must have told you to bring me the minority people whenever you find them.”
Duran bowed his head deeply.
“I apologize, Your Majesty. The knights were quite exhausted from the pursuit that lasted until dawn. I thought it would be unnecessary to fight if I just brought the butterfly.”
“…… Who told you to decide that?”
Duran closed his mouth.
Asha felt as if her chest was being squeezed. But it seemed she wasn’t the only one who felt that way.
Everyone in the room seemed suffocated by his overwhelming presence, and wore pained expressions.
Duran soon lowered his eyes and prostrated on the floor.
“…… I apologize, Your Majesty.”
Karaf said with a cold face.
“I’ll give you a chance to make up for the mistake. Duran, follow Ricarion’s tail right now and bring them all to my feet without missing one. If you can’t catch the dogs you once missed, don’t even think about coming home.”
Asha looked at him with trembling eyes, and begged earnestly.
“Your Majesty…… Please retract that order.”
Karaf glanced at her again, and spoke casually.
“Make a choice. Will you remain as a minority, or will you live solely as my woman?”
Asha’s body shivered.
Her purpose was to protect the minority as his butterfly, but it seemed he was determined to completely separate the two, making them incompatible.
Even if she declared that she would become his butterfly here, Ricarion could not be saved.
They would meet death by being subjugated by him, just as they had in their previous lives.
Her hands trembled helplessly in the situation.
“Answer me.”
As Karaf stood menacingly, not even blinking, waiting for her answer, Asha finally closed her eyes and spoke.
“…… Please give me a little time. I need time to sort out my heart.”
Though not the answer he expected, the mention of sorting out her heart contained what he wanted to some extent, and Karaf nodded his head for now.
“I’ll postpone the order to Duran for now. I don’t want to take the butterfly right away anyway. The blooming ceremony is approaching, so decide by then. If you become solely my butterfly and bloom my flower, I’ll let you enjoy wealth and glory in this luxurious palace for the rest of your life. I’ll give you all the love I can offer.”
Asha felt chills at his words.
She would never know in her lifetime how much the love he spoke of had tortured her in the past.
He was a man who believed his obsession with others was love and did not know how to give love.
Karaf spoke leisurely.
“You may not feel the meaning of my words right now. I’ll make you realize what choice will benefit you.”
He looked at the door and spoke.
“Chamberlain.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
The chamberlain bowed politely.
“From now on, make the butterfly attend to me. Take her to the servant’s room, make her do chores until the blooming ceremony, and make sure she doesn’t escape.”
At his command, the chamberlain was slightly surprised and mumbled as if talking to himself.
“Yes? But even so, to make the empire’s butterfly do servant’s work like this……”
Karaf’s eyes glowed red as he spoke.
“Before she is the butterfly of the empire, she is of a minority tribe. The blood of those traitorous scum must flow in her body as well. Until she declares with her mouth that she will become my butterfly, treat her as a servant, not a butterfly. I will have the butterfly repay the sins committed by the minority tribe during that time.”
Sweating profusely at his playful eyes, the chief steward hurriedly bowed his head again.
“I will follow your command, Your Majesty.”
Asha looked at him with a churning gaze.
He loved the thrill that came when he crushed an opponent to the very bottom and obtained a declaration of defeat.
When a proud opponent kneels at his feet on their own accord, Asha could never forget the ecstatic smile he wore.
His cruel desire for conquest and domination placed him in the position of the most powerful tyrant in a short period.
Karaf became more obsessed with those he could not have, and he tormented them until they surrendered.
For him, there was only obedience, or death.
And she was one of those who had chosen death instead of obedience in the past.
Asha followed the chief steward out of the room with no regrets, striding confidently.
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
