“How many more things do I need to teach her? She should believe in me at least. The Empress keeps on fearing things that did not happen. She needs to relax. Who did she fear? My sister? Does that make any sense? I need to keep my guard up against my blood?” Nicholas felt irritated and dropped the pen for a bit and stared at Aldrich he wanted answers from him.
“Your Majesty, the past is full of stories where siblings beheaded each other for the throne. I think the Empress feared the same.” Aldrich sighed, he was trying to get things back to the past.
“And what do you think? Rosaline is like this greedy monster who will put a sword in my throat for the Imperial throne. Killing everyone? Can she even do that?” Nicholas leaned forward a bit.