28 Scared Silly 2
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In the palace, all the servants were kneeling, buckets of sweat trickling from their foreheads to their faces down to their necks. They were terribly shaking-not only their knees, but almost their whole body were shaking in fear.
A piercing silence prevails throughout the whole palace, especially inside the spacious throne room. All their moves were careful and cautious, they are afraid of arousing the anger of a certain someone sitting on the high seat. Everyone felt the sudden drop in temperature all over the place. Those who are kneeling suddenly felt an extreme coldness permeate deeply into their bones. The feeling was as if they were kneeling inside a cold cellar, which was covered with rock-hard ice.
An invisible force brought a heavy feeling to those who were present. It sends a threatening vibe, slamming through their hearts. They were supposed to attend a normal morning meeting, but as soon as all the ministers, eunuchs and attendees came in, they were greeted with a chilling smile pasted on their ruler's face. As soon as they saw that smile that wasn't actually a smile, they felt their heart trembled with fear. Everyone knew that he is angry and the next thing to happen will surely be bloody.
Inside that grand room, nobody dared to move or lift a head. Everyone was afraid to meet that man's wrath sitting on the great throne. That fearsome man sat silently in his golden seat.
Other than the typical golden or red clothes of an emperor, the man is wearing his silky black robe with golden dragons embroidered on it. There is also that majestic crown of the emperor sitting above his head, making him looked much colder than usual.
From the glorious, grand throne, he silently observed everything under him like a frightening predator eyeing his prey in the shadows before killing it. His piercing gaze passed in each of everyone's bodies, causing them to shiver.
He is seated on his dragon throne oozing with seductiveness yet his pair of alluring eyes is screaming murder.
Each second time, the temperature drops across the entire throne room, as the more stress they feel the more suffocated they felt inside. A young eunuch on the side, cannot withstand the curiosity he was feeling. He finally plucked up courage in him and decided to raise his head, to look at the emperor in front. When he was suddenly pulled back by someone on his side.
He turned his head and looked at the older eunuch at his side whose body was trembling and face covered with fear.
"Are you crazy? Do you want to die? If you want to, then go yourself. Don't get us all implicated by your craziness!"
Hearing the old eunuch's words, the young eunuch realized his rashness and soon apologized. And so, before he could make a mistake, he bowed his head lower than before and refrained from his kneeling position on the floor together with the other people.
In the palace, all the servants were kneeling, buckets of sweat trickling from their foreheads to their faces down to their necks. They were terribly shaking-not only their knees, but almost their whole body were shaking in fear.
A piercing silence prevails throughout the whole palace, especially inside the spacious throne room. All their moves were careful and cautious, they are afraid of arousing the anger of a certain someone sitting on the high seat. Everyone felt the sudden drop in temperature all over the place. Those who are kneeling suddenly felt an extreme coldness permeate deeply into their bones. The feeling was as if they were kneeling inside a cold cellar, which was covered with rock-hard ice.
An invisible force brought a heavy feeling to those who were present. It sends a threatening vibe, slamming through their hearts. They were supposed to attend a normal morning meeting, but as soon as all the ministers, eunuchs and attendees came in, they were greeted with a chilling smile pasted on their ruler's face. As soon as they saw that smile that wasn't actually a smile, they felt their heart trembled with fear. Everyone knew that he is angry and the next thing to happen will surely be bloody.
Inside that grand room, nobody dared to move or lift a head. Everyone was afraid to meet that man's wrath sitting on the great throne. That fearsome man sat silently in his golden seat.
Other than the typical golden or red clothes of an emperor, the man is wearing his silky black robe with golden dragons embroidered on it. There is also that majestic crown of the emperor sitting above his head, making him looked much colder than usual.
From the glorious, grand throne, he silently observed everything under him like a frightening predator eyeing his prey in the shadows before killing it. His piercing gaze passed in each of everyone's bodies, causing them to shiver.
He is seated on his dragon throne oozing with seductiveness yet his pair of alluring eyes is screaming murder.
Each second time, the temperature drops across the entire throne room, as the more stress they feel the more suffocated they felt inside. A young eunuch on the side, cannot withstand the curiosity he was feeling. He finally plucked up courage in him and decided to raise his head, to look at the emperor in front. When he was suddenly pulled back by someone on his side.
He turned his head and looked at the older eunuch at his side whose body was trembling and face covered with fear.
"Are you crazy? Do you want to die? If you want to, then go yourself. Don't get us all implicated by your craziness!"
Hearing the old eunuch's words, the young eunuch realized his rashness and soon apologized. And so, before he could make a mistake, he bowed his head lower than before and refrained from his kneeling position on the floor together with the other people.