Hareem of Queen Alessa
Alliance

The Emperor looked flatly at Prince Evandor with his confession. It was a pity, the night he warned of the forbidden. That night Prince Evandor denied it. Prince Evandor waited for a response from

The Emperor who had not given a vote since. Prince Evandor who had already prostrated himself did not dare to raise his head.

“What punishment do you want to live?”

Prince Evandor flinched, he immediately looked up and saw the Emperor's expressionless bead. Now he knows how fatal he has been.

“Hamba... servant...” Prince Evandor. His heart was pierced by the cold gaze of the Emperor who had given a smile to him not long ago. As the Emperor and himself walked towards the palace balcony. “Sorry.. forgive me, Your Majesty...."

“I've introduced you to my people Prince, what good have I not meant to you?”

Prince Evandor shook his head with a white face like a corpse. “No Your Majesty... the wrong servant.. I beg you forgive me.”.

“You really disappointed me, Prince. After this, what should I do? I can't possibly hang my future concubine. I don't want to ruin the image you've got in front of the people. Therefore, I will give you relief. You are still my concubine, nothing will change. But make sure you keep your distance from me. I don't want to see your face. Avoid being in a room with me. In fact, do not let us breathe the same air,” said the Emperor coldly.

Prince Evandor's heart melted. He stared blankly at the Emperor who turned around and left.

“Your Majesty... Emperor...” Now Prince Evandor has lost the Emperor to his authority. The man still faithfully rested on the cold floor. Why does his heart hurt? Doesn't he really want to be restrained? He even survived the hanging. But, why did he feel such a huge hole in his chest?

The other concubines who saw the Emperor's togetherness with Prince Evandor from a distance felt strange and confused. Why did Prince Evandor come to such a great deal? What the hell is going on? Prince Lucas was curious. When the Emperor was gone, Prince Lucas and Steve approached the still-conquering man.

“Prince, what's with you?” Steve approached by sitting next to him.

Prince Evandor flinching. He did not answer the question he asked. Steve who saw the strange gurgle of the Prince chose to pull the body of his master. Prince Evandor really looked like an undead that did not respond to anything. Prince Lucas, who wanted to ask questions, became stuck.

“Do your masters hurt?” ask Steve.

“Come to Prince Lucas. I'd better take Prince Evandor to rest.”

Steve kept walking while addressing his employer without waiting for Prince Lucas' approval. The servant took Prince Evandor to his room.

Helios and Prince Jerome approach Prince Lucas. Prince Lucas looked at Prince Evandor who was getting away.

“About, what is he talking about with His Majesty until like that?” prince Lucas asked. But since then no one has been able to answer the question.

Helios is no less curiosity. But, the man simply kept silent without revealing his heart. Actually Prince Jerome knows all. It must be related to what happened last night. Where Prince Evandor seduced the palace maids. The man smiled faintly before leaving to enjoy the party that was still going on.

“The karma exists, and you get it now,” murmured Prince Jerome.

***

Steve put Prince Evandor in bed. The man had not shown any expression since. Steve kept talking to her.

“Prince, what's wrong with you? Do you have pain?”

“Emperor hates me,” said Prince Evandor.

Steve froze, he tried to repeat what he just heard.

“What prince?”

The waiter parroted. “Emperor hate Princes?”

“I... I expressed my apology for last night's incident because of the guilt that made me feel uneasy.”

Steve widened his eyes. “What? What is Prince for? Why are you so rash? Though quite silent as long as the Emperor does not know it.” is exhausted already the fate of his master.

“You think I can calm down, while that ruthless bodyguard keeps warning me?”

“Have I told you from the beginning not to cause trouble, are we being expelled? Is Prince sentenced to hang?” Steve shuddered in horror as he held his neck.

“Your Majesty forgive me. He didn't throw me out, nor did he hang me. But, he asked me to stay away from him. In order to never show myself before him,” the man's voice sounded discordant.

Steve who knew it was confused to respond how? Relieved because of his employer

escape from death and expulsion. But, the Prince had lost the Emperor's trust. I don't know, is it worse than imagined?

Steve tried to comfort his employer. “Prince, don't be sad. I think the current Emperor is just a momentary emotion. It is evident by his generosity that does not punish us by hanging and expelling us. When his anger has subsided. I'll make sure everything goes back to normal. We follow the Emperor's wishes.It is better, the Prince keeps his distance and observes from afar only.”.

Prince Evandor is silent. What his servant said was right. The emperor was very generous

let him live. However, Prince Evandor felt that he was no longer needed as Darius said. He's like a show that gets a title. That's regret, which always comes too late. Prince Evandor could only continue to regret himself.

***

The next day the men were asked to gather in a large square at the back of the palace. The place where the soldiers practice swordsmanship. The emperor wanted to test the ability of his concubines in using such sharp weapons.

“Hei, Persian. I don't see Prince Evandor. Where is he?” asked Prince Lucas who since breakfast felt strange. The man who always throws charm does not reveal the trunk of his nose.

The Prince Jerome who was summoned like that obviously just turned his head without wanting to reply. The way Prince Lucas spoke seemed to demean him. Now the big man looked away after throwing a lazy look.

“Hei! I asked you!” Prince Lucas felt neglected.

Helios who felt uncomfortable with the words of Prince Lucas finally put on a body. He stood between the two men. “Can you calm down Prince Lucas? Please show the attitude of a Prince. Do I need to bring you a book of manners?”

As always, Prince Lucas never struggled with Helios. Because to him, his toughest rival was that guy. The man with the matching bead that he thought was more handsome than himself.

“I'm not talking to you!” ketus Prince Lucas with a dead red face.

Helios shook her head while sighing. Free if the interlocutor does not want to listen to it. Helios chose to stay away from Prince Lucas. Prince Jerome followed Helios.

“I like you, I think we can be friends,” Prince Jerome smiled kindly at Helios.

The young man nodded slowly. “Maybe more precisely respect each other.”

Prince Lucas who was left behind just felt annoyed. “They made an alliance, they think I can't? I will make Prince Evandor my ally. We'll see later,” his grunts while kicking a pebble.

Tbc.