As a royal physician, I’ve lived through three lifetimes failing to save the Emperor.
Tired of trying to cajole the damn Emperor, Serena decided to let loose and go all out.
First, she resolved to rehabilitate this sickly man who seemed destined for illness.
“What are your conditions?”
“Let me touch Your Majesty.”
Otherwise, how am I supposed to treat you?
***
“What are you doing right now?”
“What do you think? Don’t you remember our agreement?”
“Well, that was for treatment purposes…”
“And this is treatment.”
“This is treatment?”
After much trouble, she managed to fix the Emperor’s complacent mindset and lazy lifestyle.
But why does it feel like his gaze toward me is growing more intense?
“Serena, why does my heart race every time I see you?”
“That’s arrhythmia.”
Suddenly, he starts doing things he’s never done before, whispering sweetly and insisting I stay by his side.
“Stay with me, Serena. I truly can’t live without you anymore.”
All I did was decide to let loose, but now the E
mperor is suddenly treating me well!
