《The Emperor's Rose》Chapter 32// Why Roses?
Advertisement
Aiko closed her eyes, feeling the breeze on her skin. After a while, she heard, "Your Highness, have you awoken?" Aiko cursed before she ran to her bed, making it just in time, jumping in it. Her maids stepped inside.
"Morning," Aiko said, slipping out of bed as she yawned. Aiko walked to them, smiling warmly, and stretching. She listened to the chorus of 'good mornings'.
Eriko grabbed Aiko's robe, not wanting her to be cold. She slipped it on her, furrowing her brows when she was close to the other woman. She smelt like male perfume; it was clearly jasmine and that was perfume was reserved for only one person. "Girls, go make the bed." Eriko ordered. The girls bowed and started doing as they were told. When Eriko was alone with Aiko, she bowed down, covering her mouth with her hand. "Your Highness, am I mistaken, or are you wearing the imperial perfume? The perfume only worn by His Majesty?" She asked suspiciously.
Aiko looked at her, nervously, her finger twitching. Her palms rubbing together. Could she tell her? Having someone to talk to would ease the heavy weight on her chest. "I...well...yesterday..." she started saying, tripping over her words.
Eriko cleared her throat, briefly glancing at her before lowering her gaze. "If I'm not speaking too informally, Your Highness, I will not share the secret." She made sure the other maids were busy, grinning coyly.
Aiko pushed out all the air in her lungs and drank some more in. "Yesterday, His Majesty," I hate calling him like that. "Came to visit me. He was slightly...um drunk," Aiko said, modifying the truth. "He couldn't go back out. Looking out for His Majesty's health, I let him sleep in my room." Aiko said, finishing hurriedly. She looked down, playing with her fingers.
Advertisement
Eriko was surprised, a small smile playing on her lips. She only hoped the Emperor hadn't done anything to Aiko. "My lips will remain shut." She said, before clapping her hands together. "We need to prepare Her Highness." She called out to the other maids.
Aiko turned around, perplexed. "Prepare? For what?" She asked. She was still a bit groggy, the red flecks in her eyes shimmering.
"Your Highness, His Majesty requested you to have breakfast with him. We will dress you accordingly." Eriko explained.
iko's fist tightened, her fingers curling. She hid it behind her body. "Well, then, let's get going." Aiko said. Her smile was kind, but her eyes shone sadly.
Aiko took a quick bath, soaking in steamy water; she tried relaxing, but it was impossible. Eriko washed her arms and legs, scrubbing them clean. Aiko then stepped out of the bath. She dripped warm water on the wooden floor. The Empress walked mechanically towards the room. Her maids followed behind her. "Could I wear the kimono I picked yesterday?" Aiko asked quietly, suddenly tired. Eriko nodded, ushering Rin to get it.
Aiko closed her eyes. Her neck was killing her today.
Aiko wore a simple vest underneath everything. She then wore a linen vest, as well as cotton one, and finally the kimono. She then sat down at the dresser, her knees bumping against it.
She grabbed the brush on her dresser, and was about to start brushing her hair, when Rin's soft hands took the brush away. "No, Your Highness, it's our duty." Rin smiled. Aiko moved her head in acknowledgment, eyeing her reflection in the mirror.
Rin started passing the brush through her silky hair, holding it with her hand. After having disentangled all the knots, she put the brush back down on the dresser. Hishi and Hibi started combing it up in a high bun. Eriko then put wonderful ornaments in her hair, making her even prettier than usual.
Advertisement
A red rose, dried and lacquered shimmered in her hair. As well as a comb with little shards of diamonds attached to small strings, tingling around.
Hishi started dusting cheeks with red power. It was made with crushed raspberries, and it smelled of them, delicately. Some blue eyeshadow was added to match the kimono and flaming red lipstick stained her lips as well. They then poured a few drops of rose flower oil on her head, later rubbing it on her neck, perfuming her skin.
The smell was familiar: rose scented incense was burned throughout the palace. It had become almost imperceptible to Aiko since she had gotten used to it. At one point, roses had started clouding her dreams. Aiko turned around, questions burning against her lips. "Why is the Emperor so obsessed with roses?" She asked, glancing at the many rose bushes out of the window.
The girls looked at each other, fear, and hesitation evident in their eyes. "Please, do not say we told you!"
"Well, I do not know if Your Highness knows, but His Majesty had a lover...that he killed." Hishi said, lowering her voice, looking around the room. The other maids nodded.
"He didn't kill her." Aiko thought.
"His Majesty thought she was the girl he had fallen in love with as a child. They both adored roses! He changed the emblem to roses for her. Just before he brutally killed her: apparently, she hadn't been his childhood love!"
Aiko nodded pretending to believe what they said. It was easier than going against all the lies they considered truths. She ignored their frightened faces and glanced at her reflection in the mirror.
Aiko stood up, smoothing her kimono and not saying a word.
She walked towards the door. "Where is the breakfast room?" Aiko asked.
"Normally it is near the Myth Room but today His Majesty wants to have breakfast in his room with Your Highness." Hibi said, gesturing to the corridor on the left.
Aiko licked her lips and walked out, her kimono rustling. She walked towards the familiar double doors. She passed through them as soon as they were opened, ready for the worst.
Advertisement
- In Serial6 Chapters
★A little bit too much★ Soviet Russia
so.... I've had some friends in Amino that said yes! that I should do a USSR(Soviet Union) x Russia story! I'm sorry if this Incest @[email protected] also- I ship this too- so... don't judge me please qwq
8 135 - In Serial199 Chapters
LGBTQIAP+ Milestones: Book 1
This is where the community can share their own personal LGBTQIAP+ Milestones.
8 165 - In Serial36 Chapters
A Writer and A Serial Killer
A writer searching for belonging and a serial killer in the midst of a murder spree collide under the most unlikely circumstances. Now they must face their demons or face their own destruction.©2018 squishylilyoongi
8 145 - In Serial25 Chapters
My Sweet Elora.
What is the definition of love?
8 100 - In Serial64 Chapters
Her Darkness, His Light (Book 1)
"Come here" he said motioning for me to step closer.I knew that I had to obey his every word. It was just that my body decided not to move. "I will not repeat this again. Come. Here. Now!" he commanded me this time. That's when my legs decided to wobble themselves towards my biggest nightmare. I stopped when I was about a feet away from where he was sitting. I had to keep my hands together to prevent them from shaking too much. To make things worse, there was only this dead silence that surrounded us. Then, before I could even prosses what was happening, he grabbed my hand and brought my wrist up to his lips.I whimpered, waiting for the pain to come."You have every right to fear me. This is going to be painful."Without warning, I felt an excruciating pain all over my body. A sharp cry escaped my mouth as his fangs ripped through my tender skin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She A simple girl forcefully taken from her home and separated from her small family to serve the Royal Pure Bloods. Him The Dark Prince, the most powerful hybrid on earth. Known to the world as a monster, an abomination. A creature unable to control his powers and is trapped within his own darkness.
8 98 - In Serial129 Chapters
Taking My Heart (Completed)
Samantha Heed has done nothing but work as hard as she could in life. Becoming a veterinarian and owning her own clinic by the age of twenty-six, Samantha doesn't normally give the time of day to men. Having trust issues most her life with the opposite sex. Shane Thomas enjoys his life driving his semi, as his own boss. The open roads gives him the feeling of freedom to run from some haunting things in his past. The only companion he has is a chocolate lab he calls Tanker. What will happen when Tanker gets suddenly hurt and needs to see a vet? Will Shane learn to conquire his past and Samantha learn that not all guys are the same? Will Shane be taking Samantha's heart with him over the open road?#3 in clinic 09/29/22#1 in openroad 09/27/22#1 in trucker 09/27/22#1 in takingchances 09/27/22#3 in truck 10/02/22#4 in veterinarian 11/02/22#1 in newadult 11/07/22#3 in chicklit 11/09/22#6 in familyandfriends 11/11/22Beautiful cover photo made by Lissasysnop!The story is my own so please do not steal my work!!!!!Copyrighted 2022©All Rights Reserved
8 205

