Your Majesty is Annoying!

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“I will.”

Medea said coldly as she glared at Lyle.

He said with a look that he wouldn’t have a scratch on his face.

“You can’t meet him regardless.”

What?

“Did you forget you are on probation?” Lyle stepped towards Medea.
“I forbid you from correspondence, escaping from my place, or meeting with others.”

Medea frowned at Lyle, not able to understand.

He was much taller than her, with good posture and a superior build, so she had to look up.

“And your probation will continue until I forgive you.”

“How dare you! What did I do wrong!? Yesterday wasn’t even a union day! Besides…… we did, do it!”

Shouldn’t the Empress have some power? Why can you unilaterally lock me up and drag me around at will? Where is my power! I thought you said I was the Empress! Medea protested, but Lyle was unrelenting until the end.

“I made my decision, and that’s final.
Accept it already, Medea.”

***

It was nice to be together, but I didn’t know that Medea’s screaming silence and fierce eyes would make me feel so distressed.

Lyle glanced across the street and glanced at Medea reading a book.
Lyle had ordered that book to be delivered to her and brought to his place, but because she was imprisoned here in the first place by him, she didn’t seem to appreciate the gesture.

“Millie….”

“…….”

Medea, who was sitting on the sofa, turned away from him, showing her back as if she didn’t want to hear it.

Her eyes were glued to the book.
Lyle couldn’t tell whether Medea was actually reading the book or if she was pretending to read because she hated looking at him.

“I’m going to sleep now.
I’m going to turn off the lights.”

Both Lyle and Medea were already wearing pajamas.
The maids couldn’t even advise her to wear a negligee because of Medea’s frosty face.

Medea still had that same expression, but Lyle pretended not to know.

“Turn off the light,” he said, and he turned off the lights even though Medea was still sitting on the couch.

The darkness settled in the Emperor’s spacious bedroom.
Still, it wasn’t completely dark because there was a magical flame in one side of the bedroom, spreading a dim light; Lyle glanced at Medea and went up to bed first.

He wanted to go and embrace her right away but thought Medea would be angry.

‘I’m dying.’

I want to hug and soothe you no matter what you are upset about.

He had an intuitive feeling that she was really furious.

The livid glare of twin blue suns was something he hadn’t witnessed before in Medea, even though the former Milledia had also glared at Lyle.

But even though the same person was staring, the feeling and expression were utterly different.

“……..”