Chapter 94 - V2: Chapter 2 (2/2)
"He got cured" Grayson finished. His eyes bore to the empress of Theavarian, Astrid.
Hannibal sighed, he never thought that the cure would be out so recklessly and hastily. Although it has been in Logan's plan long before, he believed that Celestia whipped him really hard.
The emperor of Theavarian empire did not even give Hannibal a notice that their work, the cure or the miracle drug specifically, will be out without his consent.
Well, what can Hannibal do? He just merely helped in scientific solutions and maybe donated a small sum, other than that, Logan did all the work. But still...disseminating the cure on the largest Empire, surely, this will cause a dispute on other empires.
The blonde man heaved a long sigh as if he's already tired of what's happening next.
"I need to smoke, might come back, might not," Hannibal said, getting up in his enormous chair that is painted in mix blue and yellow colors, signifying his empire's character, a dragon.
His gold cufflinks that have an engraved symbol of Ainiligary shines every time the light hits it, his gray eyes drowning every female he passes through.
"H-Hi," a woman stumbled in front of him, her dress exposing too much skin than what is needed for the event. Tucking small strands of her hair, she hopes to catch Hannibals' attention.
"Are you free later this evening?" the woman continued, unaware of the emperor's bored expression.
"I'm not. If you are looking for someone to f***, I recommend Dominick over there" was what he said before walking pass through the woman who's jaw is now wide open.
The woman whom Hannibal rejected is none other than the world-renown actress, Mei Ling!
"H-hey!!" the woman shouted, humiliated at how the dashing man ignored her.
Hannibal just continued to walk, raising his left hand as a sign of goodbye.
Why would he waste his time on those kinds of women? If he would make love with someone, it would be none other than his future wife.
Yeah, it is the secret of Hannibal Devyn, the emperor of Ainiligary empire whom everyone thought was an enigma, he is a hopeless romantic deep inside, the deviant one amongst the four emperors.
Puffing cigarette smoke, his mind was wandering elsewhere when his phone lighted up.
It is now raining heavily.
[Do me a favor. In my chamber, now] -Logan
If only they did not grow up together, Hannibal would have doubted that it was Logan who messaged him.
The Theavarian empire's emperor rarely asks for help, much less a favor but when he asked for one, there will be a return someday. It's a policy between the four emperors, if one does you a favor, you must return it when the time comes and when the one who lend you help, is now in crisis. It's a way of maintaining balance.
[On my way] he typed on the widescreen before stomping off his cigarette. Logan's timing really sucks, just when he is enjoying the cold weather.
'Well, I guess I can have a little spice added into my life' he thought as he went on.