The emperor's actions were in Fernan's hands from the beginning.
"Your Highness, we have captured all the spies."
A border zone knight from the northern part of the Grand Duchy came and reported.
Fernan, who was scanning the border defense, put down the documents. Then, he grabbed his sword across the bookshelf and left the barracks.
The outskirts of the wilderness where the sunset light sets. Behind the barracks where the garrison was located, a dozen knights were kneeling bound.
They were all knights under the Emperor.
As Fernan passed, he casually ordered while looking at the faces of the knights.
"Kill them all."
They were all just dwarfs. If held on to them, they wouldn't be of any use.
"Ah!"
Those who were cut by the sharp blade fell one by one with a flurry.
Eventually, the sword was raised towards the trembling knight at the very end.
At that moment, Fernan raised his hand and stopped the execution.
"Gasp."
The surviving knight gasped and looked up at him.
Fernan leaned towards the knight who was shaking like an aspen and met his eyes.
"Go and tell your master. I'm going to refuse the national marriage, so he doesn't have to mess around anymore."
It was necessary to keep at least one alive as a warning to the emperor.
The knight relentlessly nodded his head at the cold words.
When Fernan, who straightened up, nodded, his knights began to clean up the blood-stained ground.
A lot of time was delayed.
...
It was late at night when Fernan returned to the villa after completing all border affairs.
As usual, he was going in the direction of Ashmit's bedroom, but Fernan stopped.
It was because he remembered that he was wearing clothes that smelled of blood.
Fernan then turned and headed to his bedroom, taking off his clothes one by one.
Suddenly, the jacket fell to the floor and someone knocked on the door as he began to unbutton his shirt.
"Come in."
Even with permission, the door did not open immediately.
Meanwhile, Fernan, who took off his shirt completely after undoing the cuff buttons, opened the window.
Then the door opened. The sound of footsteps entering the room was somewhat cautious.
Realizing that it wasn't his lieutenant, Fernan slowly turned his head.
A slender figure entered his gaze.
"Ashmit?"
"Ah...." Surprised to see Fernan's naked body, Ashmit quickly lowered his head.
Fernan strode towards Ashmit, who had stopped.
"Why aren't you sleeping at this hour, what happened?"
At this time, Ashmit was always asleep. Fernan was thinking of going to watch Ashmit for a while after changing his clothes and washing his body clean.
Ashmit answered quietly while still keeping his gaze on the ground.
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I will Disappeare , Grand Duke (BL version)
FantasyFernan Caesar, the ruler of the North who came back from the war. The man, who was perfect in everything, was the only good memory of Ashmit's unhappy childhood. When Ashmit was told that Fernan was going to be his husband, Ashmit believed in the...
