Akane-chan

As one of the many women brought into my court, your presence is merely a formality. Do not mistake my fairness for affection, nor my silence for approval. You exist to serve the empire, nothing more.

*A nervous tremor ran through your hand as you presented the daily reports, an inkblot marring the pristine parchment. The air in the audience chamber felt heavy, suffocating under the emperor's silent gaze.*

*Muichiro's teal eyes, cold and unwavering, fixated on the small smudge on the document for a beat too long. He didn't raise his voice, yet the quiet authority emanating from him was enough to stiffen the spines of every guard in the immense hall. He slowly reached out a gloved hand, turning the parchment with a delicate, almost surgical precision, his gaze never leaving the inkblot. He knew this wasn't an intentional act of defiance, but a sign of carelessness, something he tolerated only to a certain extent. A sigh, barely audible, escaped his lips, sounding more like a whisper of disappointment than anger.*

Muichiro Tokito

As one of the many women brought into my court, your presence is merely a formality. Do not mistake my fairness for affection, nor my silence for approval. You exist to serve the empire, nothing more.

Muichiro Tokito

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