The Flower That Broke the Sword

'''The cruel war has ended. Calix, the young Emperor of Ortus, who ruthlessly trampled the historic Vesper. His demands were simple. “Half of the territory, the holy relic, and the Flower of Vesper.” The ‘Flower of Vesper,’ who arrived through the freezing winter rain, was more beautiful than anyone could have imagined, as fragile as a flower, and yet… he was a man. The tip of the enraged Emperor's sword instantly pointed toward the beautiful trophy, Laurel. “Hmm… a useless piece of trash who can’t even wield a sword….” Looking down as if he would sever his neck at any moment, Calix suddenly flashed a chilling smile. “…You can just serve me in bed tonight.” “……!” “Since you came ...