Princess Semeara's blood brother, Prince Dysan was known to be a person full of vigor of youth and a handsome appearance, yet also described as one that could restrain emotions thus when compared with Prince Zorah there was much better understanding of the imperial court, a favored mother consort and also a temper that could suit the imperial throne of Gaerin.

"Slut! This Prince gave you one task and you couldn't even complete it properly! Useless whore!" Loud voices along with pitiful cries from inside the embellished chambers of the current crown prince were taken as a daily affair as servants passed with a fearful look on their face. There were countless that felt empathy with crown princess Artilia yet there was nothing that could have been done, yet today was a day that Zorah had never thought would come.

The chamber doors were not closed thus all it required was a courageous person that could break the norm and enter.

"Eldest brother.." Watching that no one seemed to be focused, Princess Semeara(Lilith) veiled by a pale cyan fabric of silk stepped inside the golden cage. It had been a month since she arrived at the palace and the foreign delegates and envoys to take her to Ambrose might be arriving in a day or two but the female that dared to fear nothing did not cared about what might the people say if they heard a princess of first rank entering and commenting on her elder brother's household.

"P-Princess Semeara, y-you must leave-"

"Impudent! When has this princess allowed you to speak." When such heavy words fell in Artilia's ears they made her bow her head in shame while Prince Zorah was astonished when his wife was reprimanded as such. In reality the princess and the crown princess had unequal ranks, yet it was the crown princess that was at an higher position and what princess? This was clearly a traitor's daughter before him and no Princess Semeara, but at that moment he could care less.

Raged eyes burning in flames were sparkling as Zorah looked at Princess Semeara. He might have dragged this person out yet since his imperial father Kyzm wanted this woman to marry the crown prince of Ambrose, he had to endure.

"Mistress, her highness." Meza, the personal maid of Lilith had done her task and called for all servants using her great acting capabilities by saying that the Princess was engaged in a circumstance with the prince. There were numerous servants outside yet far away thus making them unable to hear.

"Crown Princess Artilia might be impudent yet the Crown Prince is rather a charismatic character that one had privilege to see at the correct moment.

Upon looking carefully...one was practicing a painting by the old master which had all sorts of creatures in the realm. this princess could imitate all of those on paper but the only thing that I cannot was a dog....once I watched Crown Prince Zorah's face....its really helpful. As this princess can remember, Crown Prince Zorah's birth mother is in cold palace...its inevitable that the dog prince will also follow her."

Wrath with such an intensity flew in Crown Prince's heart that at the particular moment he forgot his standing, the countless eyes watching and even Emperor Kyzm coming that way. All he did was hold the pale neck of the woman standing infront of him and strangle her with all his might.

"What are you doing!" Artilia tried to remove his hold only to be pushed aside while Meza too fell to the ground with his kick. At that moment he could not fathom anything but taking her life. Princess Semeara cried pitifully...."bro-w-wron-ng" Prince Zorah looked into the honey eyes and smiled yet when those irises too gleamed in a smiling evil intention, there was a moment was trepidation..fear and premonition.

"ZORAH!" A loud kick with the emperor's boots sent the crown prince flying on the floor with soldiers surrounding him.

"PRESENT THIS FOOL IN THE COURT!"

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Consort Jeansen said some false words of soothing to Lilith, she might have gave a slap or two to her if it was the case of creating chaos yet this entire fiasco favored her too. Prince Zorah's fall will be her son Dysan's rise.

Emperor Kyzm was angered to death. He did not cared for this Lilith's life...it was a person that would die in somedays eventually, yet right at this moment she was an important chess piece. His men had also found the location of Princess Lyra, thus both this mother daughter pair had their own prices- one would embark on a journey to Gaerin and will be killed in the path while other shall go to Daxtros as the king's concubine.

"Crown Princess, what happened in there?" To save her husband the crown princess must say things favoring the crown prince no matter what thus Kyzm knew well that whatever happened with be much exaggerated by her.

"T-The Princess insulted his highness by saying that s-she was afraid of his behavior."

"LIAR!-" Instead of a soft approach, King Kyzm slapped Zorah so hard that it made blood flow out from his mouth, the words which he was going to say were struck in hi mouth.

"No its this princess' fault to interfere, unc-father must forgive eldest brother."