"

'ah~ Very soothing music to my ears~....'

The room was great.

The walls are whitish blue, on the ceiling hangs a classic black chandelier.

And there was a guy, he looked like he was in his early 25s.

Blonde hair, a pair of dark green eyes.

He would be imagined as a very handsome figure, right......?

Of course it's if he stands up straight, with a smile on his face, right...?

And of course the image didn't fit , shackled by the iron on both his wrists and legs to the fully formed iron operating table.

The molten iron that was already comfortably resting on his face, was the one responsible for snatching off the face from the young man.

''

"!!!"

"I warned you not to try to approach my Dear Big Sister.

But you seem to think I'm just playing around, huh...?"

The cold voice belonged to a boy with pale wheat blonde hair with a grayish beige touch.

The light from the lamp was bright enough to see the face of the boy with heterochromia, who had just stabbed the man in the stomach with a dagger.

His face which was slightly covered in crimson, was also the place of a pair of eyes that both looked condescendingly at the man in front of him.

One eye is pale pink and whitish in color, and the other is a pale green-black color.

"AHHAHAHAHA!!!"

The sound of laughter from the green-eyed man filled the room, before-

"oHOcCk!!!-AcCkK!!!-"

The sound of laughter that came out of his mouth was replaced by a cough accompanied by his own blood.

Due to the deep incision in his neck, by a dagger held in a small hand.

"I know that people can go crazy near death, but unfortunately I have in listening to your bullshit."

Then silence......

Until...

''

The knock on the door was subtle, but strong enough to break the silence and grab the heterochromic boy's attention.

"Young master, are you in..?"

The stiff voice coming from the other side of the door, came from a black-haired, blue-eyed man with a permanent scratch on his right eye, who was in his early 30s.

The butler of the Residence-no, Valerie's manor.

Alvarez Llyon.

"What do you want, ..."

The boy replied in a cold tone, while cleaning the dagger in his hand with a handkerchief.

"Cleora Mielli, informing all the workers to welcome Miss back to the manor, this afternoon."

Brack!!!

The door slammed hard by the 9-year-old boy, just after Alvarez stepped back to safety.

"My dear sister........will return home?...."

The little boy asked himself, gasping for breath and twinkling eyes, after he had stepped out of the room where he had been, through the door that directly connected to his room.

"That's right, young master Alexil......"

Said Alvarez, while clapping his hands.

A few maids, manservants, a designer, along with his assistants, came inside with lots of suits of every color, shoes, gauges, and other things.

And no one mind the blood that rest all over the young master.

"Meow..?"

An innocent smile appeared on the boy's lips when he heard the cat meow, which was now rubbing its head against the boy's feet.

"My dearest sister who can make the goddess of beauty feel ashamed, will come back here Eli!!!.

Amazing isn't it?!"

Said Alexil as he picked up the cat who have three different colors of fur from the floor, and held the cat like a baby.

"Meow!"

His meowing voice sounded excited to see his owner happy, and not expressionless anymore.

"I think everyone here also agrees with what you just said, young master."

Alvarez said while nodding his head, after speaking to the maids to prepare warm water for Alexil to take a bath.

"Of course, they ask for a painfull death if think other thought"

Say the little boy with dangerous smile, and cold eyes.

And all the blood who cover his figure, just give the last touch into .

"Oh!

And clean that Toy, IM anyway."

Order Alexil to Alvarez.

" Yes, young master"

Say Alvarez with bow.

.

____________________________

"achoo!"

A beautiful girl sitting in a chair in a first class room to herself with a novel on her hand, was peacefully waiting for her private jet to land at its destination.

Having to be bothered by a sneeze from herself, and this of course also worried her assistant, bodyguards, and the flight attendants who were with her.

"Miss,are you cold?!"

Said the female flight attendant number 1.

"Miss. Would you like a blanket, or hot drink, or a knit sweater?!"

Said the female flight attendant number 2.

"Is the air conditioner too cold?!"

Said the male flight attendant number 1.

"Isn't one of you a certified doctor?!"

Said one of her bodyguards, to the flight attendants.

"Call Lonck here!

he's a certified doctor, right?!

!!"

Said Ed, the leader of Camilia's bodyguard team.

"Quick!

Tell the pilot we're landing at the nearest hospital!

!!"

Said cleora which made the noise even more.

"Enough"

The commotion in the luxurious room that didn't show any signs of abating in the near future, became quiet after Camilia spoke.

"Just bring me a cup of Earl gray tea. That would be more helpful, thank you."

She said with a sigh, before returning attention to the novel in her hands.

'Is anyone talking about me? Well somehow my head is valued very dearly.

Hm, Anyway....'

Camilia said in her heart.

Year X/XXX.

Due to the famine caused by acid rain that fell heavily on the country, it caused a lot of destruction of agricultural land, which led to a great famine.

Many influential women use land that is not exposed to rain to re-enact their farming nets, but because it is needed to produce results as soon as possible so that the economic system is not disrupted any longer, they use slaves as their work, more specifically

then die

Eat only one time every day, which is just a hard bread and a glass of water.

There was no rest, they would be woken up for work at 4 am, and finished at one o'clock the next morning.

Leon was sold into slavery to work on farms by his own mother at the age of nine, because his mother thought he was useless because he was a boy.

It's a miracle someone is still alive, but of course the number of the living cannot be equated with the number of the dead.

Leon was one of those living.

And after the famine in the country was passed within 3 months, thanks to the new policy of the genius young emperor who had just ascended the throne at the age of 8, then Leon he was rendered useless by the owner.

That caused him to be sold by the owner, and bought by Duchess Liliana, who was from a family that had the trust of the emperor from generation to generation, since 1000 years ago.

There Leon met Andreas, a son of the Duchess with a slave.

But because he was a boy, he was treated coldly, but of course he was still treated much better than other men, because the food, shelter, and clothes he received were very decent.

Leon never thought he would feel such crazy feelings for Andreas, when the world he lived in would surely burn them both alive if anyone found out.

One day Duchess Liliana took Andreas and leon who was only nine years old with her to the imperial palace, with the aim of making Andreas the concubine of the young genius emperor who led the empire, and leon became Andreas' servant there.

'Hmm, the emperor is known as a genius huh?

It's true that controlling hunger within 3 months, can't be done by random people.....

But, why doesn't the emperor get a name?!

though it's a BL novel why she can't get name, seriously?!

Even the Duchess get name?!....... '

Camilia said to herself, while arguing a bit with herself.

'Great, now i really want to know!!!'

Sighing, the girl refocused her gaze on the last page she read.

~. ~

"An interesting story"

Said the girl after she finished reading the book, and put it on the table.

Camilia took the cup of tea on the table in front of her, which one of the flight attendants had brought it 5 minutes ago.

"To be honest.

I didn't expect you to be interested in a story with such a theme, Miss."

Said Cleora as she handed an empty box of chocolates to one of the flight attendants, while taking a cup of green tea from the same flight attendant.

"Is that so?"

Camilia replied after taking a single sip of her tea.

' Electra Violeta van Croleias, the genius emperor who changed 3000 years of history, by giving men justice and equality.'

Said the beautiful girl in her heart.

"Get used to it then, from now on..."

Camilia said that after placing her empty cup on the table.

"With pleasure, Miss..."

She replied with a slight chuckle, with her eyes closed.

'Even though the ML has to keep his relationship with his boyfriends a secret, though.

But it's a logical thing, because changing things that exist in history is not only difficult, so of course making Such A Relationship acceptable when conditions are just starting to improve, will only bring destruction.'

She thought as she rested her face on the palm of her right hand.

'But luckily the men are treated better, although it still has its limits. And that girl...... She broke the slavery system.

She's great for destroying something that could be so profitable to her.'

a small smile appeared on her face as she closed her eyes, while her left hand move to her face to remove the hair that was blocking her view.

'I admire her'

She said in her heart.

"Miss."

Cleora's voice woke Camilia from her thoughts.

One of Camilia's eyelids opened, and then both eyes opened while looking at Cleora as a code to continue her words.

"Because we're about to land.

Should I prepare a Limousine to go straight to the manor, or is there some other place you would like to visit, Miss?"

Cleora asked her boss while holding an open document in her left hand, and a cellphone in her right hand.

"

We're going straight back to the manor."

Camilia replied with a cold tone, and an expressionless face.

The small smile that had slipped onto her thin, bloody-red lips, had been swept away until the existence was doubted.