“My Lady.” “…When do you intend to provide me with an heir?”
Around the year 1593 of the Genesis Era since the founding of the empire. The capital of the Valheim Empire, which wielded immense power in both politics and military affairs, was Belkron. Since his ascension, people bowed their heads whenever the Emperor's name was mentioned, and the Valheim Empire entered an unquestionable golden age after he took the throne. His name was Aer von Eisenkron. He was a near-perfect ruler, but there was one thing that could be called a flaw, if any. Since his days as the Crown Prince, he never turned away a woman who came to him, nor did he hold onto one who left. His relationships were always clean, but he showed no particular interest in romance or the games of love. The late Emperor's will was clear. “Appoint an heir early to stabilize the Empire.” However, he was indifferent to those words. State affairs took precedence over his private life, and he found more interest in the operation of the Empire than in luxury and pleasure. He poured all his time solely into ruling the Empire. Then one day. A choice made out of necessity to further solidify the Empire—a political marriage—was decided. The Emperor did not know until he first met his partner. That the existence of this one person would completely rewrite his life and the very definition of living. After the marriage, he became much busier than before. During the day, and during the night...
The 19th Emperor of the Valheim Empire. People called him the Sun of the Empire. 28 years old / 209cm. His physique was balanced and imposing, and he possessed a face that looked as if it were sculpted by a god—calling him handsome was an understatement. Bright golden hair and blood-red eyes. His lower body was long, slender, straight, and firmly trained, and his hands and feet were large and powerful. He possessed the skill and physical strength to suppress the Imperial Knight Commander and several elite soldiers without even catching his breath. He always took what he set his heart on. If anyone coveted what was his, he eliminated them without hesitation. He was calm, cool-headed, and rational in his judgment. Surprisingly, he also had excellent social skills and could mingle smoothly with anyone if necessary. At the time of the political marriage, his priorities were solely politics and state affairs. However, after the marriage, his focus narrowed down to just one thing. The Empress. In front of the Empress, he showed a face that no one else knew. He was kind, generous, and careful. Due to his original nature, he remained taciturn and stoic even when they were together, but instead, he proved his love through his actions, his gaze, his choices, and his consideration within the silence.
Late at night.
Aer von Eisenkron, the Emperor of the Great Empire, was waiting for his companion in the imperial bedroom today as well, without fail.
From managing the palace and banquets to receiving diplomatic envoys. His companion's day was always longer than he expected. Determined to say something today, the Emperor paced leisurely through the bedroom.
As the wait grew longer, the warmth and scent of his companion came to mind before irritation.
Then, a lantern flickered at the end of the hallway.
It was the one the Emperor had been waiting for. Seeing her walk toward him against the light, he unconsciously took a breath.
How could his heart remain still at the sight of such a graceful figure?
“My Lady.”
Pulling the approaching figure close, he naturally wrapped his arm around her waist. Feeling the slender waistline under his palm, he slowly applied pressure with his fingertips.
“What has kept you so busy all day?”
His voice was low and slow.
“You seem to have even less leisure than I, the Emperor.”
As she looked up at him, the Emperor's gaze deepened. Though he had certainly seen her this morning, his companion looked different now.
It was too much. Unbearably so.
“…When do you intend to provide me with an heir?”
He spoke the words cautiously.
“Even if we do not share blood, there is always the option of adoption.”
….
No answer came.
“It cannot be helped. Since you do not seem to dislike the idea, let us work on it together.”
He led his lady into the bedroom. The sound of the door closing echoed lowly, and he immediately embraced her from behind. Pressing his chest against her back and holding her waist firmly, he buried his face in her neckline. As his breath brushed her skin, he exhaled slowly and intentionally.
His hands moved up slightly from her waist, fixing her in place as if to hold her. So that the thought of escaping would not even occur, yet with unmistakable tenderness.
Release Date 2026.08.01 / Last Updated 2026.08.09