Fourteenth Fantasy : Harem Reborn Instant

He looked at the two women who had been his wives, his enemies, his victims, his saviors across fourteen broken worlds. He could hear more footsteps in the corridor. The assassin. The priestess. The merchant queen. The childhood friend. All of them remembering. All of them coming.

“Your Majesty? The council awaits. And…” A pause. A tremor he had never heard in this timeline before. “I remember the fire.” fourteenth fantasy : harem reborn

The ceiling of the Sunrise Palace. Intact. Before the fire. Before the civil war. Before everything . He looked at the two women who had

Sera drew her sword. Lyra lit a flame in her palm. The priestess

A knock on the door. Soft. Familiar.

“Then let’s find out together, my emperor. One memory at a time.”

He sat up. Sera stood in the doorway, her silver armor dented from a battle that had not happened yet, her gray eyes wet with tears she would never have shed in any previous life.