The Snow Leopard Baby of the Black Leopard Family - Chapter 219

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Chapter 219
Liam!
Tiel’s eyes snapped open. Liam was the Emperor’s name. Liam Hilis Crasion—the Emperor said to have deposed the mad princess and claimed the throne for himself!
‘So this is Emperor Liam.’
The most capable Emperor in all of Crasion Empire’s history stood before her eyes in the form of a boy—Liam Hilis Crasion.
Tiel watched the boy cradled in the beautiful princess’s arms.
The princess held the boy gently, then released him. Affection shone unmistakably from her eyes as she looked at him.
“Look, sister. The apples have ripened! This is the apple tree we planted together long ago.”
Liam handed a plump apple to the princess. She laughed softly and accepted it.
Her long golden hair fell all the way to her waist, and she was extraordinarily beautiful—whether from the gleaming golden strands or the brilliant Emerald-hued eyes, it was hard to say.
She was easily the most beautiful woman Tiel had ever seen.
‘The princess truly is different.’
She was a far cry from the princess Tiel had encountered in Iandros’s Subspace not long ago.
At that time, Tiel had not thought the princess would be so beautiful, but the woman before her now was a Beast-kin who could be called the most beautiful in all of Crasion Empire.
“Is it really? Liam, your Ability truly is remarkable.”
The princess spoke, pressing her lips to the boy’s forehead.
The Emperor of Crasion, Liam Hilis Crasion, possessed the Ability called Growth.
Most of Crasion’s imperial bloodline were born with the Growth Ability. It resonated with Arne’s Divine Nature, yet it was unmistakably a different Ability.
Crasion’s Growth was a tremendous Ability—it could make all living organisms flourish. The current Emperor of Crasion, Wilhelm, also possessed the Growth Ability.
Thus, while most of Crasion’s imperial family were born with Growth, there were those—like the princess and Iandros—who were born every few centuries with the Ability of Subspace Creation.
‘And I heard that in the past, Subspace Creation was held in the highest reverence.’
Tiel recalled what Cassius had once told her.
Now the Subspace Creation Ability was treated as an unstable Time Bomb, but in the distant past it had been regarded as a divine power and revered as such.
And the shift in that perception had occurred…
‘Since the mad princess’s time…’
In other words, from the vantage point of this moment Tiel was witnessing, the princess’s Ability was still in an age when it was venerated.
“I wish I had been born with an Ability as great as yours, sister. Then I wouldn’t fall short.”
The boy murmured wistfully. The princess responded in a gentle voice, comforting her brother.
“Your Ability is magnificent and wonderful too. The power to nurture life is a privilege granted only to Crasion’s imperial blood. You were born with a truly noble gift…”
“Then what does it matter? You’ll be the Emperor anyway.”
The boy spoke petulantly. Tiel’s body tensed.
What was that?
The boy’s tone hadn’t sounded like mere childish whining. Tiel’s eyes widened as she looked between Liam and the princess.
But the princess seemed not to notice anything amiss, and reached out once more to stroke the boy’s head gently.
“But Liam, being Emperor isn’t always a good thing.”
The princess’s face looked somehow forlorn and lonely as she spoke.
Then the jewel in Tiel’s hand flashed, and space warped again.
The affectionate siblings vanished into the distorted space, and in their place appeared what seemed to be a corridor in the Imperial Palace.
“I don’t want to hear that!”
Tiel started at the sharp voice and quickly lifted her head. She turned her gaze toward the source of the sound.
There stood a slightly older-looking boy Liam than before.
His expression was sharper and more volatile than in childhood, though Tiel couldn’t quite tell whether it was merely because his face was twisted in anger, or whether his natural temperament had always been sharp and volatile.
In any case, that wasn’t the pressing matter now.
“You always say the same things. I can’t do this, Liam, oh, you can’t do that either, Liam… I’m so tired of hearing it!”
The boy cried out. At that moment, the princess’s figure materialized before him.
This time her long golden hair was braided and pulled back, and her appearance was slightly more mature and beautiful than before.
“Liam, but that’s… you can’t. You know as well as I do—inside my Subspace…”
“I didn’t say it so you could tell me that! You’re foolish, sister. You don’t understand how tremendous the power you possess is. You don’t know how to use it properly. It should have been me who had that power, not you!”
As Liam’s voice grew louder, the plants in the flowerpots along the corridor sprouted and writhed up the walls.
It was a strange sight. Plants that grew whenever he grew angry…
‘He must not have learned to suppress his Ability yet.’
Tiel now truly grasped how tremendous an Ability the past Emperor, Liam Hilis Crasion, must have possessed.
The princess hesitated, looking troubled, then firmly grasped her beloved brother’s hand.
“Liam, I do want to listen to you, of course…”
“I said that’s enough!”
Liam roughly shook off the princess’s hand. The princess looked up at him with wounded eyes.
The boy who had once nestled in the princess’s arms had grown tall enough that he now looked down upon his sister. Tiel watched the grown boy and the princess quietly.
‘Liam deposed the mad princess and took the throne.’
But the princess wasn’t mad yet. Then when did she lose her mind?
And Tiel couldn’t understand what Liam was demanding of the princess now.
He kept raging at her for not listening to him, yet the princess, who seemed so gentle toward her younger brother, was now firmly shaking her head—which only seemed to agitate him further.
“Don’t you pity me? Didn’t you say you didn’t even want to be Emperor anyway?”
“You’re not pitiable, Liam Hilis Crasion. You’re no longer a child. You have to accept it—I will ascend to the throne, and you will become Grand Duke of Crasion. Liam! How much longer will you act like a petulant child?”
The princess pressed him. At that moment, space warped once more. The quarreling siblings dissolved into the distorted spacetime.
Tiel stood alone in darkness for a moment, until the Emerald flashed again and she was drawn back into the princess’s memories.
This time it was the Princess’s Room.
“Liam’s plan is impossible to realize.”
The princess murmured anxiously, pacing back and forth across the room.
Tiel stood a step away from the princess, quietly watching her walk back and forth.
“I shouldn’t have spoken of such things. That’s nothing but a childhood dream!”
The princess cried out, her voice pained.
“No one can live inside my Subspace. Liam knows that, so why does he keep insisting?”
Sorrow deepened across her beautiful face. Space warped again, and Tiel was drawn into the next memory. This time she stood beside the Emperor and the princess.
The crowned Emperor of Crasion gazed at his beautiful daughter and spoke.
“…You must understand. Liam grew up with too much indulgence, without discipline. He is still ignorant of the world, blind to reality. But that too shall pass.”
“Father.”
“You must understand—he is your one and only brother, is he not? Cherish him and love him. If you do, Liam will come to understand your heart someday.”
“Someday…”
“Someday…”
“Someday…”
The old Emperor’s voice echoed like a refrain. Tiel grimaced and pressed her hands over her ears.
The voice was unbearably loud—she couldn’t endure it without blocking her ears.
But then…
“…What?”
Suddenly, the world fell silent. Tiel removed her hands from her ears and looked up.
There stood the grown Liam and the grown princess. The place seemed to be Liam’s Room.
Liam smiled with the brightest expression Tiel had yet seen from him and offered something forward.
“Sister, I’m sorry I couldn’t understand your heart. I hurt you, so I’ve prepared this jewel as an apology…”
An Emerald gleamed in Liam’s palm.
Tiel immediately recognized it. It was the very Emerald she held in her hand now!

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