{MTL} Assassin (bl)

ch 57

Klepa Palace is immersed in the night, and the magnificent dome reflects a faint silhouette on the horizon. Under the splendor, there are hundreds of years of vicissitudes, changes, and hundreds of years of wind and rain.

Outside the window, the sea of ​​stars is as vast as smoke, lighting up the endless night. In the cold palace with no lights on, Prince Omega in a wheelchair sits silently in front of the window with his eyes closed. The silver starlight pours in through the window, giving him peace. The white face was covered with a faint soft light, and the pots of white roses placed under the window were also bathed in such coldness, like elves who could not eat the fireworks of the world.

There were footsteps behind him. Shasar opened his eyes and knew who it was without looking back.

"Brother. Why don't you turn on the light?" Luojia walked to the wheelchair and knelt down on one knee facing Shasar. "Are you still angry with me?" Shasar

looked down at Luojia, looking at this and His younger brother, who was born from the same mother, lay by his legs like he did when he was a child, putting his hands on his knees and helping him arrange the blanket covering him, as attentive and considerate as ever.

"Brother, please don't be angry with me, okay? I can see that General Joseph has very different feelings for you. He will be very kind to you. I am doing this for your own good. I have not discussed it with you beforehand. It was my fault for the discussion, but I will never harm you, brother, forgive me, okay?"

Luojia coaxed Shasar softly, with a hint of coquettishness from a younger brother to his elder brother. He knew that Shasar was soft-hearted. , no matter what he did to make him angry since childhood, Shasar would easily forgive him as long as he softened like this.

After a long time, the gentle palm finally lifted up and landed gently on Luojia's head.

The seventh prince, who was out of sight of Shasar, curled his lips slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luojia."

However, Shasar's voice was not as infinitely indulgent to his younger brother as he expected. Instead, there was an emotion in it that the Seventh Prince could not fathom. He raised his head and saw the man's gentle face, those always-generous eyes. They were eyes that were indifferent to the world, but they were looking at him with some sadness at the moment.

"You let me marry this general because you want to win over him? Is he very important to you?" Shasar asked softly.

Luojia's expression paused, and his smile froze on his lips.

Shasar sighed, and touched Luojia's head like he did when he was a child, "You announced your resignation from the Glory Corps today, but you don't really want to withdraw your power from the army. You don't want to let go, right? The person you arranged in the army is this General Joseph, the current branch commander of the 19th Corps of the Glory Corps, your friend in the command academy, right?" The continuous questions seemed to hit hard, directly

. Luojia's heart. The embarrassment and annoyance of having what was in his heart revealed made the seventh prince frown slightly.

"Brother, no matter what, you just need to know that I am doing it for your own good. If I didn't understand Joseph's character, I would not have made today's decision anyway. It's my fault that I didn't get your permission, but if I came to If you discuss it, you will definitely not agree. What do you want me to do? Am I really going to watch you die alone in this ghost place?!" Luojia does care about Shasar. In his heart,