Breaking: The Royal Heir Has the Emperor's Bloodline Eating Out of His Hand

Power couple, gorgeous and tragic leads, wealthy families, revenge, love rivals, younger man, and competing suitors. (The seme has royal blood.)

Once, Askan still believed Orelomo was a songbird with clipped wings.

“I love you, Askan,” the wing-clipped songbird murmured tenderly as he leaned against him.

“I love you too.” They swore their love to each other on a church hill, unable to tell whether their confessions were sincere.

Then a string of serial murders cast a bloody veil over the city. “A witch’s descendants have come for revenge,” the decaying upper class whispered in fear.

And his songbird, Orelomo, shed his gentle disguise.

A genius with clipped wings is still a genius. How could he accept an ordinary life?

Then a string of serial murders shrouded the city in a bloody fog.

“The witch’s descendants have come to take revenge.” The rumor spread through high society, leaving everyone on edge.

Askan, the ruthless titan of business who was always cool and collected, never imagined that Orelomo was descended from witches.

“If you love me, prove your loyalty and crown me.” Orelomo gave him one last chance.

“Bang!” A gunshot rang out, and his enemy’s head hit the ground. Orelomo looked at Kaidel beside him. He was an assassin bent on revenge, while Kaidel was his loyal butler, the messenger of death.

“Will you stay by my side?” Orelomo asked his loyal butler, Kaidel.

“I swear to you, every bullet I make will be melted down into the crown of your revenge,” Kaidel vowed.

Amid the city’s bloody fog, the only two noble heirs left of the Sidorov family bowed to him in submission.