Your Majesty is Annoying! Chapter 37

Tap tap tap tap tap……

Lyle had been tapping his fingers for two hours.

Other people would have said ten or a hundred words instead of a single word. But Sid couldn’t say anything because his opponent is the Emperor, so he had to just hold it in.

‘Why, why—did I beco the emperor’s assistant?’

It was a coveted position that every noble dread of, but Sid was at the point that he was willing to give it to any party that expressed interest in it first.

“Your Majesty, is there sothing bothering you?”

When Sid asked carefully, the finger hitting the desk stopped.

Lyle turned his head with a gloomy face.

“No.”

“Problems need to be communicated in order to solve them. Problems are ant to be resolved. Please tell . I’ll be your Majesty’s strength.”

Sid spoke elegantly with his eyes twinkling, but Lyle’s face was cold.

“Okay, go ho. I don’t think there’s any more work to be done.”

“Hey, ho!”

Sid, who inadvertently cried out, looked at Lyle with a look of impatience.

Lyle looked at him with eyes that could kill.

“Go.”

“Oh, okay. Then see you tomorrow, Your Majesty!”

Sid’s vows of being Lyle’s support vanished; he was anxious that he would be pulled back in the office if he dwindled too long and quickly left the Emperor’s office with his coat.

Lyle, who was left alone, leaned his upper body back against the back of his chair.

“…….”

As the surroundings beca quieter, he thought of dea more.

Lyle shed a bloody chuckle, recalling the image of dea he had seen this morning.

What dreams did you see?

She was rolled up on a blanket, and grunted as if it was stuffy. It was fortunate that the blanket was not dumped like the last ti —but it was also regrettable.

Lyle sighed and recalled dea’s other faces.

After dea lost her mory, face to face appearances showed him many different behaviors and visages.

There were many embarrassing situations where just thinking about it made Lyle’s face hot, but there were other things that made it impossible for him to regard her as the sa dea from before.

Lyle was falling asleep on his desk thinking of dea. He had not slept the night before because he was busy watching her sleep while guarding dea’s side.

‘Why are you doing this… when you can see her in person?’

Even though he admitted that he thought he was being pathetic, he couldn’t help it.

Lyle fell asleep with half drowsiness and half thoughts about dea and leaning his chin on his arm against his desk.

After half an hour, he felt a presence approaching his office.

Knock knock…

At the sound of knocking on the Emperor’s office door, Lyle raised his head with a deep sigh. He hadn’t been sleeping properly, so my whole body was sore.

“… What is it?”

“Sire, her Majesty, the Empress, is here.”

“What?”

For a mont, Lyle suspected his ears. Unwittingly he jumped up and paced the room without answering.

The inside of his head seed to be coming up blank.

‘Why is the Empress here… …’

Unable to settle his mind, Lyle urgently shouted at the attendant outside the door.

“Millie…. Is the Empress outside the door?”

“Her Majesty is waiting in the hallway now. Shall let her in?”

All the court officials knew that the relationship between the Emperor and the Empress had improved a lot now, but Lyle was still greatly embarrassed.

He didn’t think he should keep dea waiting, but he still needed to prepare his heart… … .Lyle, who was moving around the desk, looked at the door with a puzzled face.

“First… No, let her in!”

He said that, but his mouth was dry when he thought of seeing her.

“Yes, Sire.”

As dea entered the office, the attendant quietly shut the door. Lyle held back his inclination to shout not to close the door.

“… What’s the Empress doing here?”

When Lyle asked, dea looked at him puzzledly.

“Didn’t you call ? Your Majesty’s aide told you wanted to co to your office?”

‘Sid!’

Lyle, who knew who was responsible, clenched his fists.

Noting Lyle’s confused expression, dea quickly realized that Lyle did not summon her.

“So you didn’t summon ?”

“No……”

If she was correct, Sid was in trouble. He dared to impersonate the Emperor and summoned the Empress so that alone he could be imprisoned for slandering the imperial family.

A stupid and crazy guy……

It must have been done knowing that Lyle would cover for him, but he was troubled.

“I called. Sit there.”

With Lyle’s hand pointing to the other side of the room, dea went to the sofa and sat down. It was just walking, but the difference from the previous dea was clear and strange. ‘This dea’ he wasn’t angry with.

His chest was pounding, and Lyle was frowning.

“… You must be tired,” said dea as she stood up.

Lyle blinked, unable to respond to the nearing image of dea … Lyle’s face turned red when she wiped Lyle’s mouth with the cuffs of her dress.

He must have drooled while he slept on his desk.

“It’s okay—okay! I can clean it!”

“Alright.”

dea stepped back, but Lyle couldn’t lift his head in embarrassnt.

‘You’re showing this ugly in front of dea—How can you be such a jerk! You’re a disgrace—

“No. What are you so shy about? Even if you have so saliva, I too…’

In front of Lyle. dea turned her red face as she rembered herself gasping in front of Lyle, not knowing that he was drooling in pleasure

“……”

“…….”

Lyle rubbed his mouth again, turning to dea, who had flushed cheeks, seducing him with her cuteness.

Get a hold of yourself.

Lyle shook his head as if he was under a ntal attack. His mind was distracted because dea was in front of him.

“… Is your body okay?”

“Yes……”

“I’m not asking about …. because of being with …” Lyle glanced at dea as he slowly replied. “I’m asking about your head. Your mory…… Do you think it will co back?”

There is no way it will return.

dea shook her head and realized that she was not being polite in front of the Emperor, and opened her mouth to explain.

“No. I don’t think it will co back,” said dea calmly.

Lyle looked at her puzzledly at her tranquil reply.

He and the people around her would hope that her mories would not return, but wouldn’t dea—she, herself, be different?

“Doesn’t it matter to you if your mories don’t co back?”

dea raised her head and looked at Lyle.

Why do you ask that? Didn’t the Emperor have a bad relationship with dea anyway?

It doesn’t matter if the mories co back or not. No… … . I am not good at etiquette, so do you want my mories to co back?

“It’s been a little over ten days, but perhaps my mories won’t co back… … Because no one is here.”

“What are you talking about?”

dea wondered if this would sound like blaming him. In fact, it didn’t matter what Lyle thought. Lyle wasn’t very important to dea yet, so …

“Neither friends nor family. I was injured, and no one ca to see .”

“That’s…….”

The Duke was unaware of dea’s injury, but Lyle was unable to tell dea about it. He didn’t want the current dea to know that he deliberately separated dea from the Duke.

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