DROPPED. --- Synopsis: I transmigrated into a novel that I read years ago as the second Prince of the Chrono Empire and was fated to be killed by my half-brother, the First Prince at the age of 12. So, What's my role in this novel? Am I the villain? Am I an insignificant extra? Am I the protagonist? Nah, definitely not. But, why bother? Following the novel's plot isn't my style and I won't let it dictates my life. Regardless of my role, I am the main character of my own life. --- The cover isn't mine. If you are the artist/owner of the cover and want me to take it down. Please let me know. 我不知道為什麼
"Say, Cedric, should I chain my son inside his Palace instead?"
"Pardon?"
Cedric was baffled. He couldn't comprehend what the Emperor was talking about.
Dariush heaved a long deep sigh.
"Never mind."
"I–I understand."
"Did Theresa know about her son's kidnapping?"
"Her Majesty did not."
There was a brief pause.
"Keep it quiet for the time being."
"I understand."
–Tuk –Tuk –Tuk
The white-haired man tapped the window frame.
"When is the Yovanny Princess coming?"
"Estimated around 4 to 5 days."
"Tsk."
Dariush clucked his tongue in annoyance. As expected, Damian always ran into trouble at the most inopportune times.
"How can I enjoy the banquet when my child is kidnapped?"
He spoke sarcastically and his aide remained silent. He let out a sharp breath and ordered.