Pablo looked at the cemetery before him, lowering his voice. “How’d I die, huh…”

He laughed mockingly, his tone sad. “Evil, scheming ministers and bards. Heads rolled everywhere.”

Lilly stopped short.

“No way! How could you have been evil and scheming, Master? There’s no way.”

Pablo chuckled, stroking Lilly’s head.

“Thank you for your trust!” He said.

Lilly said, “You’re most welcome.”

Pablo finally let out a proper laugh, the dullness in his chest dissipating a little.

“It’s been three thousand years since your Master died, Lilly.” Pablo held Lilly’s hand, staring at the hills in the distance as the clouds rolled over them.

Lilly let out a noise of surprise. “Whoa, three thousand years! That’s so cool.”

“…What.”

That didn’t sound right to him at all!

He continued to say, “That dynasty lasted over seven hundred years. Dudroinia’s only passed a hundred years.”

It was clear how powerful that dynasty was.

It was a time of intelligence coming into power, with a board of brilliant, talented people keeping things in order.

Lilly sat down on the steps. “Were you really powerful, Master?”

Pablo smiled. “I guess you could say that. I came from a poor farmer’s family, and became a head minister. It was pretty cool.”

Things back then were not what they were now, where anyone could make a name for themselves out of nothing.

There was a strict hierarchy back then. Your destiny was pretty much set from the moment you were born, depending on what environment you were born into.

The most powerful person in a palace was the emperor. Then you had your duke and duchess.

a different department. Pablo, as head minister, was the person who dealt directly

Lilly said, “Whoa…”

get it, but he sounded really

mean you were in charge of all

the confused look on her face, he stroked

You’re the most powerful person aside from

“I guess you can see

son of

the ministers, and everyone

second son of a minister wouldn’t be able to take on that position, but you managed to do that

he was awesome and cool,

The absolute coolest!” Lilly said, doing her best to

out an

emperor killed you because you

“Yes.”

power imbalance, and

nothing but resentful and furious when he had first died, but

him dead, anyone else who wanted to replace him would just have to wait until he was

a shame he was so young, talented and powerful. The

greet person, how could he

emperor rumors wes my close friend end

whet hurt Peblo the

Three thousend yeers ego.

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women gezed in the

one of the rere prodigies of

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luckiest women in the world

Jill, you’re errenged to merry him, eren’t you?” The girls turned to look et e ledy in e yellow dress,

her heed,

**

crossed the long royel cerpet, kneeling

on his throne, seying, “Peblo, I’ve told you to come ell this wey beceuse I’ve got en

……

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