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I Became a S*ave to the Man I Abandoned: Chapter 13

Episode 7
Nok’s knew very well what she meant. Nok’s blood belonged to her dirty father, and the other half belonged to her pure mother. She may be foolish, but not stupid. That was one of Nok’s misfortunes.
“…Move Khalid to my room.”
Madam ordered me to chase him away. Metta’s worried voice was heard. Nok’s slowly closed her eyes as if tears were about to come out and said,
“It’s alright.”
Her voice was already choked up.
“After everything is finished, I’ll send him away properly.”
Metta hesitated for a moment, then nodded and instructed the servants to move Khalid to Nok’s room. Thud, thud. Blood ran down Khalid’s back.
The path to his room was marked with bloodstains. Nok’s walked slowly along that bloodstain. Each step was heavy.
She wanted to hide the child in her room, without anyone knowing. But for Khalid’s sake, for the child’s safety, she had to admit that it was better to send him away from herself.
Nok’s, who didn’t even dream that her mother would care about Khalid, let alone worry about him, stared at Khalid’s back being carried away by the servants with eyes blackened with despair.
They walked along the long corridor. The servant opened Nok’s room first. Then he carefully laid Khalid down in the room, facing the ceiling. Nok’s gestured for the servant to leave and the servant closed the door and left the room.
Creak, thud.
Once the door was closed, only the child’s rough breathing and the sound of Nok’s own heart pounding filled the room. Nok’s slowly pulled a chair and placed it by the bed. Then she sat down and looked at the blood staining the sheets. She couldn’t bring herself to look directly at Khalid’s face.
Time was passing slowly. The blood flowing from the child’s back was slowly subsiding. But the wounds from the whip made of thorns remained severe. Nok’s thought that she should let Khalid go outside the mansion to receive proper treatment. Of course, she had to make it seem like it wasn’t her command.
How much time had passed? Khalid woke up with a low groan. His voice was hoarse.
Nok’s, who was looking at the floor, slowly looked up at the child with eyes blackened with despair. Khalid’s face was covered in cold sweat and dirt.
She wanted to reach out and wipe it clean. She wanted to apologize and admit that she had been wrong. But she bit her tongue hard and held back. She knew that if she didn’t sever ties here, her mother, Olgaga, would forcefully sever them herself.
“Are you awake?”
“Yes. Khalid.”
Nok’s voice was not the same as the voice that called Khalid tenderly. It was infinitely cold and hard. Khalid’s eyes, which had just regained consciousness, shook with unease at the voice that treated him like a complete stranger. Khalid tentatively reached out his hand. And he hoped that Nok’s would hold his hand.
While pressing down her desire to firmly grasp the slowly approaching hand, Nok’s slowly but firmly slapped the child’s hand with the back of her hand. The child’s eyes widened in disbelief.
“…I, I made a mistake.”
And then Khalid opened his mouth as if he was trying to fix the situation. It was pitiful. The child was trying hard to smile. Covered in blood. Trying to erase the gathering anxiety.
“Master… You’ve never said such a thing. I must have misunderstood, I-I must have angered you?”
The hand that had been slapped away by Nok’s once again held Nok’s hand. Nok’s tried to take her hand back, but the grip of the hand, which had grown stronger without her noticing, did not let go of Nok’s hand. Nok’s bit her tongue harder. Her fingertips trembled. Nok’s tried her best not to let Khalid notice it.
“Please, don’t say anything.”
“Please. What did I do wrong?”
Khalid was acting as if he had some kind of intuition. Of course he would.

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I Became a S*ave to the Man I Abandoned: 
												Chapter 2 Part 1

I Became a S*ave to the Man I Abandoned: Chapter 2 Part 1

Dolan collapsed onto the floor, clutching his blood-soaked head with both hands. The future he had envisioned, in which his son, who had always disregarded him, would kneel before him and admit that his judgment was foolish, was now crumbling before his eyes.

Despite believing that he could get his revenge on those who always pointed fingers at him for being foolish and greedy, his efforts ended with just a lump of flesh in his embrace.

It couldn’t be. This just couldn’t be. Feltyon looked down coldly at Dolan’s cries of despair and declared sharply,

“Prince Beorantz Ditrod Daidalontz is to be executed immediately for the crimes of regicide and attempted royal murder. The empress, as his accomplice, will be dethroned and confined to the imperial harem pending trial. And…”

His usually warm, auburn eyes now swept across those present like the sharp blade of a knife.

“Everyone present here is sufficiently suspected of having partaken in His Imperial Majesty’s assassination. They will be detained and interrogated.”

“We are innocent!” people cried out desperately from all sides, but the knights in gray armor began to seize them, forcing them to kneel as if they were corralling feeble animals.

Nox watched the chaotic scene with an unreal expression in the midst of it all. There were many trying to escape to the terrace, but nobody reached out to him as he stood motionless.

Surveying the surroundings with detachment, Nox’s eyes suddenly met Feltyon’s. A faint disgust flickered in Feltyon’s gaze. In that moment, Nox furrowed his brow, sensing that something was terribly wrong.

“And for those against whom there is concrete evidence of involvement in the assassination of His Imperial Majesty.”

Two knights approached Nox from behind and grabbed his arms. The black suit that had been enveloping his body got wrinkled in an instant.

Nox was dragged to the front and forced to kneel before Feltyon. Next to him, his father still clutched the head of the crown prince. Nox, rather than begging for mercy, lifted his head and stared straight into Feltyon’s auburn eyes.

“You cannot do this to me.”

Nox gritted his teeth. The emperor had wished to pass the throne to the second prince, not the crown prince. Nox had known this fact all along. But starting with his father, the patriarch, all the foolish elders of the family only saw what was in front of them and supported the crown prince with their power.

The emperor was physically frail but was by no means lacking in intelligence. Believing it could somehow be overturned—after all, the second prince was far superior to the crown prince—the Nox consistently provided information to the spy that the second prince had planted within their family.

‘I didn’t know about the assassination of the emperor, but I was the one who passed on the information about the attack on the second prince…’

He had thought he might not be able to save his family, but at least his life could be spared. However, given the current situation, Nox could not precisely gauge Feltyon’s intentions. Nox recalled the last letter Feltyon had sent him.

[A new dawn will soon rise. Just endure a little longer. Even though a false sun will ascend, it shall fall struck by an arrow. I have received the message that came as a bird. My thanks.]

And in that interval, Feltyon’s firm voice cut through like a knife.

“The crime of attempting to assassinate the sun of the empire is grave; therefore, you shall be executed here and now.”

Nox’s brow crumpled. Could it be, was he thinking of discarding Nox after use? He had thought only his foolish father was to blame.

Yet even so, no voice escaped him begging for his life. Just a sense of futility, thinking, so this is how it ends.

Even as Feltyon’s dark green eyes pierced him like daggers, he maintained a numb expression and raised his hand.

The knights standing beside Dolan and Nox did not hesitate to lift their swords. The cool sensation of the blade touching momentarily, assessing where to strike. And then, at that moment.

“Your Highness, I have a request.”

An unfamiliar voice interjected. Nox raised his gaze to look beside the second prince. A knight in gray armor, the one who had arrived with the crown prince’s head, was looking down at Nox from Feltyon’s side.

Hearing that strange voice, Nox felt an eerie sensation.

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