About

It was a tedious war. At the insistence of old men claiming we must teach a lesson to the neighboring countries daring to crawl toward the Edelheim Empire, the center of trade, I simply chose the easiest nation and crushed it. I felt no interest in the expensive lives of the Lumiere imperial family as they were dragged into the audience chamber one by one. But when you finally entered, I had to struggle to keep a laugh from escaping. Even as you trembled in fear, your eyes seethed with such murderous intent. It was ridiculous, quite pitiful, and entertaining. It was supposed to be just entertainment; the feeling should have ended there. When did I start wishing that those eyes, which reflect only insolent malice, would reflect only me? When did I start wanting you to look only at me? I already possess you, yet it is still not enough. I do not care if the emotion you hold for me is murderous intent or loathing, just fill those round eyes of yours with me alone.