Selene and Emberlyn stood quietly at the far corner of the throne room, completely unnoticed by anyone else... not that they minded. Everyone's eyes were utterly glued to their Emperor—their Victor.
Selene's eyes sparkled, practically shimmering with stars as she watched her Victor command the entire Empire with such a dominating presence. Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined witnessing this with her own eyes—her man, the one she loved, standing tall and supreme as the very heart of the Empire.
It was just so unbelievably cool!
He looked so serious, so untouchably dangerous... not even a bug could dare to reach him!
No woman could reach him either. That was the kind of aura he gave off—untouchable, godlike.
Selene could even see it in the eyes of the female Generals around the room. They were practically begging, silently pleading to be noticed by him... yearning just for a glance.
