EMPEROR: The Untold Story
Your Name's Emperor
That day all the activities were not as usual.
The Emperor, who walked all over the Velladurai castle, frightened the servants and servants.
It seemed that the Black tiger was looking for a convenient spot for himself. In an instant, unabashedly, he claimed all corners of the castle were his home.
And the beast's steps stopped in a room with a large, white, classic carved door.
Adinda's Room.
He seemed to be sniffing all over the door.
Then opened the big door once joltted with a big push of his hand.
And look around to his left and his room. Then look back.
Towards the Adinda who was looking at him tensely.
His gaze was like asking ‘is this your room’. Unlike the other animals, the emperor's red-smoldering eyes implied many things.
The way to see someone as if they are talking without making a sound.
Xavier glanced at Valent. Valent just looked at the Tiger in annoyance, “He's not an animal. He seems to understand human language. Maybe he used to belong to someone. Intelligence is different from others,”
“She spoke to me,” Adinda said, still hiding behind her Papa, “A type of telepathy, instantly echoed in my head. It's possible he's a demon,”
“You sure you're not fantasizing?” valent's Syndicent.
“All see the evidence, if what I said was his wish,” Adinda said a little emotion.
“Boss, this is the danger,” hiss Valent to Xavier.
“We first see the development,”
“If he messes I don't hesitate to finish him. Stupid time with your money,” grumbled Valent.
“This is Adinda's room, my son,” said Xavier representing Adinda who from earlier could not speak so afraid of him.
“A-I guess... she likes it in my room,” muttered Adinda tensed up while stirring her tea nervously.
Valent simply rattled his waist while staring at the huge beast sleeping on its back on the King Size Adinda's bed.
“She doesn't like it in your room, she's just a nasty giant hairy beast,” grumbled Valent while squinting.
I heard the growling again.
“Your cage has been cleaned, back there!” exclaimed Valent sebal.
The Emperor, the Black Tiger, stared at Valent for a moment. He threw away his face and closed his eyes again.
“Honey, try you who told me,” his Valent.
“I?” She widened her eyes in fear.
“He's following you. Just try it,” whispered Valent.
“Emmmm..” Adinda glanced at the glob of black feathers that coiled over her mattress. “Kai, come back to your cage, I'll renovate my room a little so that there is a special mattress for you here,”
As Valent predicted, the Emperor raised his head, and with a reluctant grunt he slowly got off the bed and walked out of Adinda's room.
The two of them stared at the Emperor stunned.
“Should he... according to me?” his Adinda hesitated.
“That's what I think,”
“Why?”
“Just ask him, you can communicate with him,” Valent's speech as if a whimper. “But..who the hell doesn't obey if you tell, Your father just submits to you,”
“You are not,”
“Masa anyway? Who's been providing your needs, Princess?”
“Hehe,” Valent close and kiss Adinda's forehead at a glance. Adinda pushed the man's body in annoyance.
“Do not hesitate,” ketus Adinda.
Valent snorted cynically, then came back to pay attention to the Emperor. The tiger was telling a waiter to pour a bottle of wine into the dish with a nod of his head.
The waiter shook and poured the entire bottle onto a large plate.
Then the Emperor lowered his head and began licking the wine until it ran out.
“Wah, truly a spectacular birthday gift,” Said Adinda starting to like what happened today.
“We must hold a proper funeral for the victims of this wild one,” grumbled Valent while shaking his head. “May no more lives be wasted because of the bengal,”
“And add wine stock in warehouse,” added Valent while walking away from there.
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From the passageway upstairs, Xavier Velladurai stared at the Emperor while glued. The Black Tiger sat upright on the bench while enjoying the afternoon breeze. His eyes were staring at the mountains in front of him as if he were waiting for something, or longing for something.
So proud and strong his figure.
Xavier recalled the moment the Tiger looked at him. He was like a servant of peril who met a king. His suppressive attitude and arrogant gaze were invincible.
“I'm locking up a King. Really King. He was definitely not an animal, but something else, Xavier's”desis while stroking his goosebumps.
Valent came with his tablet, approached the Mafia Boss of Velladurai and stood beside him. Along with Xavier, Valent also paid attention to the Emperor.
“Why are you so obsessed with cats, Boss?” valent said while frowning.
“Could be because since I was a child, I was stuffed with legends about it,” Xavier answered his men's questions with half a grumble.
Valent's question is not without reason. Within a month they had to feed 10 tons of raw meat to Xavier's pet-cook at his mini zoo. Not yet the cost of maintenance and maintenance of the cage, the castle requires billions of operational costs which as much as 60% is poured for the collection of wild animals Xavier.
Valent understood that the beast was the epitome of prestige of the Sultans, or the rich and influential like Xavier. But according to him, as a financial consultant in the organization, this kind of waste of money there is no commensurate return.
“The legend I saw in the storybook in the basement wasn't it?” ask Valent.
“What story book?”
“Zafiry Tribe,”
“It's not a storybook, Valent. It's bible. It contains information about the stealth tribe in the uninhabited island forest in the middle of the Pacific sea,”
“I saw a lot of cat pictures there,”
“Their King and Queen form the Tiger, also their Prince the first child. Second Child Wolf, Third Son Eagle, a woman, and the youngest snake-shaped, woman also,”
Valent to look at Xavier with flabbergasted, “Boss, if tiredness can heal to Japan, we have a personal onsen,”
“I'm serious,” Xavier. “Hey, Valentino... seeing the Emperor acting like that, are we mass hallucinations, huh?! I'm not without reason to issue trulinan for his existence here,”
Valent turned his head towards the front while looking back at the Emperor, “He must have trained in the circus, or something like that,”
“AH you are!” xavier said impatiently, “My boy saw for himself, with his own eyes that the tribe was real. Forest-waiting demons with greater wealth than humans. Their building of diamonds, their land of gold!”
“Oh, it's El-Dorado isn't it? Cartoons from Disney?”
“If you don't believe it already. What is clear is that since they returned from the hunt, the Velladurai family's gold has not diminished. Now just look for the remnants of wealth scattered in various parts, and if possible tribal people,”
“Darken,” said Valent.
“He seems to be one of them,” Xavier appointed Emperor with his chin, “I have a good feeling about this,”
“feelingmu likes to be wrong, boss,”
“Sssst!”