Your Majesty, Please Don’t Kill Me Again

Your Majesty, Please Don’t Kill Me Again It Was The End Of A Sunny Summer Day. In The Hands Of The Tyrant, Father, Mother, Brother And My Neck Went Under The Guillotine. And When I Opened My Eyes, It Was My 12Th Birthday. Before The 13-Year-Old Young Emperor Became A Brutal Tyrant, I Had To Somehow Become A God Next To The Man. “I’m Your Maid Of Honor, So I’ll Follow You.” “I Don’t Have Much. And I Don’t Own You.” To Live And To Save My Family, I Have To Be In The Eyes Of That Tyrant Who Didn’t Believe In Humanity. Only Then I Can Live. But That Horrible Monster Is Starting To Change. “I Save What I Lose In My Hands. So Don’t Hurt Yourself Without My Permission.”