CHAPTER 040 "Is there only one exit here?" The emperor asked, his gaze moving from the thick curtains covering the glass windows to the staircase leading downstairs. "No, Your Majesty. There is an emergency exit in my office on the second floor that I and the staff use," replied the jeweler, who had met the emperor a few times at the imperial palace. He hurriedly led the emperor and Arabelle to his office. "Can't I say goodbye to Sir Timothy?" Arabelle asked, still nestled in the emperor's arm, looking up at him with wide eyes. "I'm afraid if we delay, our identities might be discovered, so we must leave immediately," the emperor replied in a low voice. "Besides, Sir Timothy has likely already left." Arabelle nodded, understanding, and followed the emperor toward the emergency exit in the office. The emperor glanced down at Arabelle, almost entirely enveloped in his cloak, and thought. He doubted Timothy had left the first f...
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