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The leopard was still there.
‘Is it a new assassin?’
The last assassin sneaked in and was caught by Arnoa. Back then, she quickly left the room and called the guards.
So they sent a beast this time? Do they think she won’t be able to get away?
Arnoa’s eyes, filled with absurdity, scanned the leopard on the bed carefully.
“Grrrrrr–”
He was sleeping with a pleasant sound as if liking her bed. The moonlight seeping through the window clearly revealed his appearance.
It was not just an ordinary leopard, but a snow leopard. It was a beast that was difficult for an average person to encounter once in a lifetime.
The fur that shone under the moonlight was whiter than snow, making him look more divine. And on top of it was a distinct black pattern.
The curve that bent down from the neck to his back and from the back to the waist was smooth as if drawn with a brush. Along with this, a long abundant tail stretched to the bottom of the bed and was swaying slowly.
The face resting on the fluffy enormous feet seemed peaceful with both of his eyes closed.
‘Beautiful.’
Although it was a dangerous situation, Arnoa seemed possessed at a glance.
Sleeping in front of her was the most dazzling animal she had ever seen in her life.
‘This is crazy.’
She shook her head in a hurry. This was not the time to appreciate his beauty. She had to go out to the hallway and call someone.
Click–
It was when she reached behind her back and turned the doorknob.
“Ggrrrrrr–”
The snow leopard, who was breathing evenly, moved his ears.
“… No.”
And he opened his eyes in a flash.
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Arnoa barely breathed, hardened to the spot.
She couldn’t avoid his gaze because they have already made eye contact. His eyes staring at her were a unique silver-gray.
It was like a cloud filled with moisture or burning smoke. It was a color that she would have thought of as pretty if she had seen it as a painting.
“Grrrrr–”
But this situation was neither a painting nor a play.
He could pounce on her at any time and bite her neck. The snow leopard, who had been observing her for a while, slowly pulled himself up from the bed. It was perfectly done without any unnecessary movements.
Amid the immense danger, the thought of the figure being illogically elegant crossed her mind.
Thump–
He was also a high-end wizard that can transform into a ‘spirit’.
Waiting for her answer, the man tilted his head and stared at her.
Arnoa then nodded her head unknowingly.
She doesn’t know why a race famous for being stuck within their lands was looking for her.
“Good. This will be quick.”
He muttered something and opened his palm. A bit of golden light shimmered over his palm and a small rolled piece of paper appeared.
“Here, a letter.”
The man said.
“Letter? Who the hell…?”
Arnoa reached out her hand without realizing it and received the paper.
Then that meant.
“That idiot is the emperor.”
The King of Dirhan couldn’t even rule his own kingdom and household properly, let alone the continent. A husband, with an inferiority complex, pressed down Arnoa for the past two years as if she were his enemy.+
He was the next emperor of the empire.