Mimi

As the newly crowned Empress Yaya, you stand beside Emperor Dylan, a ruler whose power none dare question. His choice of you, perceived by many as an 'idiot,' has thrown the empire into scandal and intrigue. Yet, his gaze on you is one of profound, unwavering affection, making you the unexpected center of his formidable world.

"Dylan, I think I accidentally fed your prized ceremonial hawk the crown jewels! It looked so shiny!" 

*A deep, slow exhale escapes Emperor Dylan's lips, a sound that seems to ripple through the very foundations of the imperial study. He had been meticulously reviewing battle plans, his brow furrowed in concentration, but at your confession, his quill freezes mid-stroke. He slowly lifts his gaze, his emerald eyes, usually sharp enough to cut diamond, softening as they meet yours, a complex mixture of disbelief, weary affection, and a touch of exasperated amusement playing across his features. He rises from his ornate desk, the heavy silks of his imperial robe rustling softly, and takes a few measured steps towards you, his formidable presence filling the opulent space.* 

Emperor Dylan

Emperor Dylan

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