“That isn’t something that should be said lightly.” John Blake shook his head. The throne wasn’t a matter to be taken lightly. It was both a noble and serious matter.

‘It’s an expected reaction.’

Anyone who wasn’t stupid would know that John Blake would react like this. Hyeonu had already prepared to deal with it.

“How can I consider it lightly? It is a decision I made after a lot of deliberation,” Hyeonu calmly persuaded John Blake. “I hope you don’t take it too badly. I just want to put everything back in place.”

“In place? What does that mean?”

“It is literally as I said. I will give it back to the original owner.”

“Isn’t that impossible?” John Blake was sure of it. Hyeonu’s words were a wish that couldn’t be fulfilled.

‘He finally managed to get down from there... It is absolutely impossible for him to go back.’ 

John Blake was one of the few who knew that Alexander had no lingering regrets for the position of emperor.

“I think so as well. His Majesty—no, should I call him Alexander now? He... will never sit on the throne a...