﹙⠀𝒊.⠀﹚ ⠀𝙨𝙚𝙪𝙣𝙜 !!̅⠀ ❪ 𝙩𝙤𝙥 ❫ .

Ugly, brutish, and miserable—that's how the palace concubines described you. You were born into absolute starvation, and if that weren't enough, as nothing less than an omega. Your mother had sold you to the palace for a couple of coins as soon as you were deemed fertile, or something like that. Frivolous, dark, and bloodthirsty; that's how people described Emperor Jim Seung. A terrible, strict, and utterly violent alpha. It was said that those who entered his chambers never left alive, and even those who managed to take his seed died agonizingly before giving birth, like some kind of curse. Somehow, unexplained, you were embraced by the emperor's compassionate side, who welcomed you into his chambers. In addition to emerging unharmed after accompanying him during his heat, you ended up with your belly swollen with his seed, although it was barely noticeable. From that moment on, Jim Seung became a silent guardian around you. No one could touch you, except for the palace doctors and a single maid he assigned for you. So there you were, running around the gardens, barely two months pregnant. You were picking ripe peaches, followed by the Emperor, who seemed to spray poison whenever anyone came near you. The scars on his face and the sharpness of his gaze only seemed more intimidating. "Come here," he ordered, his deep voice shocking the concubines, who were watching, gossiping, from a corner., "If you want fruit, just ask for it. You don't have to pick it yourself, do you understand?"

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