
"So that's what His Majesty accuses, Duke Luke. The one who helped His Majesty. Did you know, my father didn't want this marriage either. No child wants to marry his daughter without loving each other. No Sire, now I understand."
"I don't care what your explanation is, that's obvious." Emperor Raymond pointed to the floor using the index finger of his right hand. "Never try to hurt her."
Emperor Raymond left immediately without listening to any longer explanation. He clearly gave a warning.
While Empress Shopia had her hand held onto the guardrail, her tears came straight out. There was no stuffing, but the clear water continued to flow profusely. Emperor Raymond considerably hurt him, after what he did and now accuses him of his father.
I hate you, Emperor Raymond. I hate you so much for squeezing that guardrail.
His neck even looks protruding out. "I will never forget this humiliation." Snarled.
"Empress." Hello waiter Elma approaching.
"He accused me, Elma. He accused my father. Do I look evil in his eyes? My heart ached when he accused my father. My father, Elma. Dad, I'm Your Majesty, Elma." Empress Shopia hugged Elma's servant. Pouring his whole heart.
"Empress."
No time for day and evening has passed. Empress Shopia sat on the long chair facing the front garden of the palace. Her lips were tightly attached, but her tears kept falling.
"Empress." Elma's waiter put dinner on the table in front of Empress Shopia. Follow two waiters who put side dishes, soup and roast.
"Please eat the Empress," said Elma's servant. "You can go." He made another connection to the two servants beside him.
"I'm not lustful, Elma."
"Don't be like that, Empress. After all, the Empress had to take care of the Queen's health. Do not dissolve in sadness. Think Master Duke, Master is more sad Empress."
Empress Shopia agreed to the words of Elma's servant. He cannot be sad and think of himself. There was someone more sad than him.
"Does the Empress want to leave this palace?"
"Want to want to, but my job isn't done yet Elma. When Concubine Lucia has mastered everything, I can leave quietly. Emperor Raymond was very stubborn. Sometimes he cannot think before he acts. What else now? The Marchioness just complained of teaching Concubine Lucia that nothing could be done. How can I leave the palace? Before Consort Lucia understood."
Empress Shopia let out a heavy sigh. He is dizzy if he thinks about everything, going for himself is indeed the best way. But what about the tens of thousands of others who still need it.
"Empress."
"Concubine Lucia, Your Majesty is not angry at me. What's wrong?" empress Shopia asked, pretending not to understand.
Concubine Lucia pursed her lips. He stared for a moment, his heart not believing at all. But he tried to believe it, dismissing all his doubts.
"But why do I doubt,"
"Elma did you see your Majesty come here?"
Elma's servant who had been coded shook his head quickly. "Ti-no Concubine Lucia."
"Empress, promise not to leave me."
Empress Shopia stroked the head of Consort Lucia like a sister she loved dearly. "Yes, rest."
"If Your Majesty scolds the Empress, tell me."
Empress Shopia simply nodded and smiled.
I won't tell you, because you're so innocent Concubine Lucia.
"All right, I'm going to sleep. Empress, tomorrow accompany me out of the palace. I want to see you."
"All right, whatever it is. Now go back."
Concubine Lucia parted with a cheerful face. He was so happy that tomorrow morning he would meet his father and spend time with Empress Shopia. No one loved her like Empress Shopia and Emperor Raymond. Now add one more person, who is none other than his father, Duke Kendrix.
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