I'm the Tyrant's Secretary

To save my family from ruin, I took my clumsy brother’s place and offered myself as the Emperor’s secretary. In my past life, I was no stranger to hard work—to the point of running myself into the ground—but that hardly matters now. I was confident I could handle the role, and I did: I served the tyrannical Emperor with flawless precision, down to the smallest detail. My plan was simple—complete my duties, resign, and let the original story run its course. Yet when I finally submitted my request to leave, his response was chilling: “Do you want to die?” Your Majesty, you’ve never shown interest in anyone before—so why are you clinging to me now? I only wish to spend the rest of my days in peace.