"𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘺. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘯'𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺."
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The two both look towards the door seeing Aelianus secretary once again, you know the guy with soft blond hair with glasses that he usually fix even if it looks completely fine on his face.
Somehow essien still couldn't remember who in the world is this guy, if it was back in his original life he would have remembered not only this guy's face but also his name just because of his 'over-fixing my glasses' syndrome !
'𝘸𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵.. 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺?'
'𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨...' (;;^∀^)
"Very well."
Aelianus leaned back and stare at essien one last time, well Essien hopes that the emperor could finally let him go because he couldn't take the emperor's dead gaze and cold aura anymore !!
"I'm sure you're probably tired going here. Go and rest child."
𝘠𝘌𝘚𝘚! 𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺!! 𝘍𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘮!! ε=ε=ε= ヾ(*~▽~)ノ
"I'll see you Tomorrow."
𝘕𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘰!! ━━( '༎ຶ▽༎ຶ' )━━!!
"Thank you father! I'll see you Tomorrow too!" Essien smiles
The emperor signs towards his secretary who lightly bowed and told Essien to follow him.
Once out, essien f̷a̷k̷e̷d̷ waves bye-bye towards the emperor before following the 'over-fixing my glasses syndrome' man, it was then essien notices just how simple yet grand the emperor's palace is. You can tell from a glance that by just touching anything here could cause you a million of fees, And a treason.
'𝘸𝘰𝘸.. 𝘙𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨.'
(ﾟoﾟ三ﾟ O ﾟ)
'𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺- 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘐 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴..' (||￣ㄷ￣)
"Um.. Mister What's your name?" Essien ask curiously towards the emperor's secretary in which the man himself, glance back at him, before returning his attention ahead and re-adjusting his glasses.
'𝘐𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳-𝘧𝘪𝘹𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘺..' Essien thought.
"I apologize for my late introduction Your highness. My name is Harley Fitzgerald. Do just call me Harley your highness." Harley introduced himself in an elegant and respecting manner, you can tell he doesn't sound forced to respect essien, if anything, he sound like he couldn't careless about the others.
'𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘳'𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘍𝘪𝘵𝘻𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘥.. 𝘩𝘮𝘮.' Essien thought for a moment before a memory came to him, his inner-self snapping it's finger like he finally remembered something so important, when in truth, it's not even that important one bit.
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𝐄𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐚𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐬 || 𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥 <𝐁𝐋>
FantasyAuthor; 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤/𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥. Status; 𝕆𝕟 ℍ𝕆𝕃𝔻※~° A man who died from sudden cardiac arrest find himself reincarnated into the game he played for fun once named as Essien Caecus. Now needing to survive as the 6...
