Supplementary Story 17
In the imperial palace of the Yusma Empire which was at the height of its splendor, the most decorated palace was the emperorâs palace where the emperor stayed. There was a storm in the middle of the great hall of the emperorâs palace, which normally shouldâve been quiet.
âWhat are you doing, Alexander?!! What qualifications do you have for sitting on the throne?!â a man, who seemed a bit young but gave off a cold expression, screamed with a red face.
âYou are noisy, Edward. His Majesty suddenly passed away. It is naturally the 1st Imperial Prince who will fill the spot.â Alexander, the man sitting on the ornate throne, looked at his brother with an expressionless face.
âIt is sophistry. How can an unqualified person rise to the throne? As long as you arenât the crown prince, I also have the right to succeed.â
âYou are the one speaking sophistry. Everyone except for you knows who should be in this position. Isnât that right?â
The dumbfounded Edward couldnât withstand his anger and swung his fist through the air, firing out blue pure energy. Alexander showed no agitation when he saw the pure energy flying toward him with destructive force. He simply raised his hand lightly toward it.
Then something amazing happened. The surface of the deep blue pure energy started to distort. The pure energy lost its form and exploded in the air.
âDonât forget that the only one who can use magic power in the great hall is the emperor, Edward,â Alexander rebuked Edwardâs behavior with words that were as cold as his expression.
âIt is the same when you use magic power, Alexander,â Edward growled. He really didnât like Alexanderâs current gaze.
âIs this the way you should look at your brother?â
There was no positive emotion in Alexanderâs eyes, only a strong feeling of looking down.
âYou are an imperial prince, Edward. You should show self-restraint. Donât come out of the palace for a whileâfor around a year.â
Edward laughed as soon as he heard Alexanderâs words. Alexanderâs actions were something only the emperor could do.
âWho should be the one with self-restraint? What type of qualifications do you have?â Edward felt that this was absurd, and that feeling soon turned into anger, leading him to shout louder than before.
âLebron, take Edward to his palace. In addition, tell the imperial knights. Make sure they ensure Edwardâs safety for a year.â Alexander just said what he needed to say as if he hadnât heard Edwardâs words.
âI accept Your Majestyâs orders.â Lebron appeared at the entrance of the great hall and bowed toward Alexander. Then he immediately approached Edward. âLetâs go to the palace, 2nd Imperial Prince.â
Lebron was very polite. He was courteous toward Edward.
âLebron... How can you...?!â Edward, however, felt betrayed.
Lebron was Alexanderâs fellow student, but at the same time, he was one of Edwardâs close friends.
âLetâs go for now.â Lebron left the great hall with Edward, who was so tense he was as rigid as a rock.
Alexander watched the two of them disappear. Then he closed his eyes and leaned back against the throne.
âThis is the real beginning.â
The faint energy emanating from Alexanderâs body filled the great hall.
***
âHow can you do this to me? Alexander is crazy! He climbed to the throne without following the proper procedures! His Majestyâs funeral was only over today!â Edward screamed at Lebron the moment he returned to his palace.
âEverything is for the Yusma Empire, Edward.â Lebron no longer had the appearance of a servant from the great hall and instead returned to acting as close brothers as usual.
âThis? Is this for the empire? Alexander became the emperor, and you became Alexanderâs dog!â
Lebron wasnât greatly offended by Edwardâs harsh words. âIt is a natural reaction.â
Edward had a very normal reaction. His father died, and his brother rose to the throne like it was an opportunity, rather than showing tribute to their father.
âScreaming wonât change anything. In addition, now isnât the time to have a power struggle for the emperorâs position.â Lebron tried to soothe Edward, but it wasnât a situation where Edward could be soothed.
âA power struggle? Now... Does it look like I want to be the emperor?!â
âI know you arenât thinking about it.â
âYet you said that?â
âThat is how your actions seem. It wouldâve already spread to the nobles. 1st Imperial Prince Alexander sat on the throne, and 2nd Imperial Prince Edward went to see him, screamed, and was punished.â
â......!!!â Edwardâs expression stiffened. He wasnât a fool. He understood exactly what Lebron was saying.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAnd you know... Alexander isnât obsessed with the throne either. The situation just turned out this way.â
âThe situation? Is there something I donât know?â
âI didnât know this until recently. The empire is rotten beyond imagination.â
âI know there is a problem with the empire, but Iâm not going to ignore procedure to fix it. Donât take tradition lightly.â Edward shook his head. He knew that the empire wasnât normal. It was strange for the empire to function properly when the emperor didnât handle government affairs. However, one couldnât replace the emperor just because they were an imperial prince.
âIt isnât like that, Edward. It is serious. There are many high-ranking nobles involved. The one year that Alexander mentioned means the deadline to wage a war with them.â
âHigh-ranking nobles? Earls? Or a marquis?â Edwardâs expression stiffened. He never dreamed that even the nobles would have a problem. The status of the high-ranking nobles in the Yusma Empire was that great.
âSo stay silent for a year. Donât go out of the palace and just train. You are next after Alexander,â Lebron said. He made eye contact with Edward and continued, âI donât know what you think of Alexander, but the Alexander I know is never active. It wonât work if it isnât you. Once the time comes, you just need to step up.â
âMake me the emperor?â Edwardâs expression became strange. To be honest, he had never thought about it.
âMe as the emperor?â
Alexander, Edwardâs older brother, overwhelmed Edward in every way. He naturally thought that Alexander would be the emperor of the empire.
âIt isnât that bad.â
It felt like he received an unexpected gift.
âIs that possible?â
He couldnât really believe Lebronâs words. The position of emperor couldnât be given up so easily. It could only be transferred in unavoidable cases such as death.
âYou donât have to worry about that. It will be solved naturally.â
Alexander had the same concerns as Edward, but he quickly found a solution.
âAlexander and I will cut out the rotten parts of the empire. There will be a lot of blood flowing in the process. The nobles who have seen the whole process naturally wonât have any objection to Alexander being removed from the throne. Then you can step up and become the emperor with the support of the nobles.
Alexander simply had to come down from power, and the problem would end.
âThere is no guarantee that Alexander will do that, right?â
However, all of this was only if Alexander gave up the throne. Edward didnât believe in Alexander very much. To be exact, he knew the magic of the position called the emperor.
âWho knows...? Alexander? Indeed...â Lebron scoffed. Alexander was never like that.
Lebron explained, âHe pretends that he isnât like this, but... Alexander stakes everything on the sword even more than I do. The emperorâs seat is cumbersome...â
Lebron had firm faith in this. It wasnât that Lebron believed in Alexander; he believed in his own eyes.
âI wish that was the case.â Edward shook his head.
âIt seems like you have understood everything, so I will be leaving. I have a lot of work to do.â
After confirming that Edwardâs emotions had subsided, Lebron prepared to return. He was so busy that he couldnât stop.
âThere is no more time to waste here.â
This was enough to soothe that child.
âThis is my last piece of advice. Donât waste your time and train. In the end, all that is left is the one sword in your hand.â Lebron left one last piece of advice to Edward before turning and exiting the palace.
***
Lebron returned to the great hall where Alexander was.
âYou came back sooner than I thought. How is it?â Alexander asked.
âI briefly explained it. He seems to be interested in the emperorâs position. I could see greed in his eyes,â Lebron answered.
âThat sounds good to hear. I just hope he doesnât do anything stupid.â
âYou will give it to him as long as he is breathing. I donât think he will get into an accident. He isnât that stupid.â
âDonât you know him? He has caused an accident a few times. That is why I attached the knights to him.â Alexander shook his head. Edward wasnât a fool, but there was definitely an immature part to him.
âHe canât control his emotions properly.â
Alexander hoped this wasnât the case, but in his mind, it was already a predetermined fact that Edward would cause an accident. Now he was just thinking about how to handle it well.
Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed in the hall. A man entered the great hall where there were only two people. The name of the man who appeared was John Blake, the duke of the empire and the teacher of the two men.
âYour Highness Alexander, what is going on?â John Blake was polite. He wouldâve spoken informally if they met at home, but this was the imperial palace. Alexander wasnât his disciple but the 1st Imperial Prince of the Yusma Empire.
âTeacher, you must now call him Your Majesty, not Your Highness,â Lebron immediately pointed out.
âYour Majesty? It is too early to be called that. The coronation ceremony hasnât even been held.â John Blake shook his head. The title had to be clear. Alexander was confirmed to be the next emperor, but he wasnât the emperor yet.
âI donât care if it is Your Highness or Your Majesty.â Alexander wasnât offended by John Blakeâs words and actions. It wasnât very important.
âWe are going to start a war, Duke,â Alexander said.
âA... war?â
âWe have to show the power of the imperial family. It is time to tell them who the master of the empire is.â
âThis is premature behavior, Your Highness.â
âIt is better to move as soon as possible. If we move step by step, the damage will only increase. We have to blow it up at once.â Alexander raised his hand and pretended to cut his neck.
âHe has already made up his mind.â
The troops might already be moving. In the past, Alexander only went out so decisively after all the preparations were done.
âI will stop the other nobles.â John Blake eventually sided with Alexander.
âThank you, Duke Blake.â Alexander rose from the throne and walked toward Lebron and John Blake.
âThe coronation will be held in Franc, not the capital.â Alexander left the great hall with these words.
âUltimately, I made these guys get blood on their hands...â
John Blake looked at Alexanderâs disappearing back and couldnât hide his complicated expression.
âTake good care of His Majesty. Nothing dangerous will happen, but... we should still be cautious.â
âI understand, Teacher.â