To the Love Born in the Lowest Place

"Can’t you tell me now...?"

"Yes, although I want to tell you right away... circumstances are as they are."

Liv didn’t ask in detail what those circumstances were. No, she didn’t even have the chance to. Because Emmett’s face drew closer to Liv’s just as it was. Liv reflexively closed her eyes and parted her lips familiarly.

A hot and soft sensation moved slowly inside her mouth. As her head tilted back, Emmett naturally supported the back of Liv’s neck.

"I want to hold you, but it’s regrettable that the situation doesn’t allow it."

When Emmett said that after separating their lips, Liv nodded with a reddened face. The important thing now was to end the war and reclaim the imperial throne.

"But we can intertwine our tongues, can’t we?"

Emmett said in a playful voice, then brought his lips close again. Liv felt her face flush hot.

That night, while being held in Emmett’s arms for a long time, Liv suddenly had this thought.

’You have to look at actions, not words.’

That was the realization she gained while watching Princess Rania and her fiancé in the Kingdom of Ashur.

But strangely enough, looking at his attitude towards her, Emmett...