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Chapter 10 - chapter 10

Chapter 10: A Cage Made of Care

Being emperor…

Was exactly as terrible as I imagined.

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"No, worse."

I stared blankly at the mountain of reports in front of me.

Taxes.

Border conflicts.

Noble disputes.

Endless problems that never seemed to end.

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"…Why does any of this matter to me?"

I muttered quietly.

I never wanted this.

Never asked for this.

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And yet—

Here I was.

Sitting on the throne.

Deciding the fate of an entire kingdom.

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Or at least…

That's how it looked.

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"Your Majesty, these require your approval."

"…Leave them."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

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The moment the minister left—

The room felt lighter.

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Because I knew the truth.

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"…She'll handle it anyway."

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As if on cue—

The doors opened.

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She walked in.

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No announcement.

No permission.

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She never needed it.

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"You didn't sign them."

Her eyes moved to the documents.

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"…I was thinking."

"…About what?"

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I leaned back slightly.

"…Running away."

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Silence.

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For a moment—

Everything stopped.

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Then—

She walked closer.

Slowly.

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"…Don't joke about that."

Her voice was calm.

Too calm.

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"I'm not joking."

I smiled faintly.

"…I never wanted this."

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She stopped right in front of me.

Looking down.

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"…You're safer here."

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"There it is again."

I let out a quiet sigh.

"…'Safe.'"

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"That's all you ever say."

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"…Because it matters."

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"It matters to you."

I corrected.

"…Not to me."

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A small pause.

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"…It should."

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"…Why?"

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She didn't answer immediately.

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Instead—

Her hand reached out.

Resting lightly on the arm of the throne.

Close to mine.

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"…Because if you're not safe—"

She said softly.

"…you'll disappear."

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I froze.

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"…Disappear?"

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"…Like everything else."

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Her eyes—

For just a moment—

Looked… different.

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Not cold.

Not sharp.

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But afraid.

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"…I'm not going anywhere."

I said quietly.

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"…You don't know that."

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"…I do."

I forced a small smile.

"…I'm still here, aren't I?"

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She stared at me.

Long.

Silent.

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As if trying to confirm something.

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Then—

"…Stay."

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"…I am staying."

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"…No."

She shook her head slightly.

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"…Stay here."

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The difference was small.

But clear.

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I didn't respond.

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Because I understood what she meant.

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Stay in this place.

Stay in this role.

Stay where she can see me.

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Stay where I can't leave.

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"…You're overthinking again."

I said lightly, trying to break the tension.

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"…Maybe."

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But her eyes didn't change.

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Later that day—

I walked through the palace gardens alone.

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Or at least—

That's what I thought.

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"…You're being watched."

A voice whispered behind me.

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I stopped.

Slowly turning.

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A shadow slipped away before I could see clearly.

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"…Of course I am."

I let out a dry laugh.

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I was the emperor.

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Or rather—

The center of her world.

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Of course I was being watched.

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Protected.

Observed.

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"…This really is a cage."

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Not made of iron.

Not made of walls.

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But made of something far more complicated.

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Care.

Control.

Possession.

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Far away—

In another land—

A different scene unfolded.

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"You're strong."

A woman stood across from him.

Sword in hand.

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"…Not enough."

He replied calmly.

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Steel clashed.

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And in a single strike—

He won.

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"…You've grown."

She smiled.

"…I'll follow you."

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Another one.

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Another ally.

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Another piece falling into place.

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The group around him was growing.

Slowly.

Steadily.

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Not a kingdom.

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But something else.

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A force.

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"…We'll return."

He said quietly.

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"…And take everything back."

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Back in the palace—

Night fell.

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I sat alone in my room.

Looking at the city lights.

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"…How did it turn into this?"

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I had everything I needed to survive.

Power.

Protection.

Stability.

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And yet—

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"…Why do I feel trapped?"

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A soft knock echoed.

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Before I could respond—

She entered.

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"…You're here."

I said.

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"…Of course."

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She walked closer.

Stopping beside me.

Looking out at the same view.

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"…It's peaceful."

She murmured.

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"…Is it?"

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"…Yes."

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Silence.

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"…As long as you're here."

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I didn't reply.

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Because I didn't know what to say anymore.

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I wanted freedom.

She gave me safety instead.

And somewhere along the way…

I lost the difference between the two.

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