
"Want to see His Majesty."
Empress Shopia turned her body around, then stroked the cheek of Emperor Raymond. "Baginda, Sire."
Emperor Raymond groaned. Slowly opened his eyes.
"Sorry to disturb Your sleep, there is a Concubine Lucia who wants to see His Majesty." Empress Shopia's.
Concubine Lucia felt bad, she should have let it go. "Sorry to interrupt your time."
"What's wrong?" Asked Emperor Raymond in his hoarse voice. His heart was a little upset. But he did not want to yell at Consort Lucia.
"Things about my birthday party. Lady Esme is waiting for you."
Empress Shopia understood, meaning there would be a Concubine's birthday party and the two had already planned it out without her knowledge. Yes, he is indeed an outsider who only accommodates in the palace.
"So His Majesty and Consort Lucia are already planning a party."
Emperor Raymond hissed, he forgot to tell Empress Shopia who would be in the title tomorrow night. "Sorry Empress, I forgot to tell you."
"No problem, it's best for you to quickly meet Mrs Esme."
"You're coming, I'd like to buy you a dress, too."
Truly heartless, he still had the dignity of seeing Lady Esme. "No need Your Majesty. I can order by myself." Queen Shopia flat.
"The Queen would be nice if we were together to see Mrs Esme."
"You guys, I still have business with you." His alibi. "Before that I wanted to discuss something with His Majesty."
After the door to his room was closed. Empress Shopia's face turned serious. "I would like to ask or plead with Your Majesty to release Prince Hilton."
Instantly Emperor Raymond stared intently. He did not care about Prince Hilton. He was not satisfied enough to make her suffer. As long as Prince Hilton is happy, he will find ways to make her suffer. "No, I'll never set him free. Even if the Queen pleads." Speak with great emphasis. Both of his hands were squeezing the blanket that still covered his thighs.
"He did not commit a crime" Sire." Empress Shopia's. He recalled that Prince Hilton often cried, poured out his heart for the Emperor's affection and confessed it.
"I plead as her friend and also as an Empress." Said the Empress with teary eyes. "I sacrificed for my happiness. I really loved Prince Hilton." Empress Shopia's words squeezed her chest. He had to lie for Prince Hilton's freedom.
Emperor Raymond exposed his blanket violently. He stood up, then grabbed both arms of Empress Shopia while shaking. "Say, the Empress still loves him." Say it with red eyes. "Say," his heart aches and heats up. So all this time, the woman in front of him pretended to love him. Oh, aye. His good deed, only as an Empress. "Say!!!"
Empress Shopia laughed. "Satisfied, I can't do anything. I would have parted with him just for His Majesty's sake. Even now I still feel heartache the second time. Heartache for parting with Prince Hilton and heartache for His Majesty." Empress Shopia thrashed. However, Emperor Raymond's burly hand squeezed both arms.
"So you've been pretending all this time, huh."
"What should I do, Sire? Pretending is my best path. After all, there is now a Concubine of Lucia. He doesn't need me anymore."
"So please, freeing Prince Hilton is enough for His Majesty to make him suffer. Resisting her heartache all this time." Empress Shopia's. The idea was indeed ridiculous, wanting him to laugh at the anger of Emperor Raymond. Use the way if he and Prince Hilton love her. That way, it was certain that Emperor Raymond would release him and instead want to make him suffer. "Baginda, please release Prince Hilton."
Emperor Raymond stroked his chin. "Well, I'll release him, but on one condition. I want you to pretend to love me in front of him." Said Emperor Raymond with a sly smile and passed away.
Empress Shopia wiped away her flowing tears, and she laughed. The crazy idea from which he had discovered, the idea suddenly popped into his mind. He was thinking about how to free Prince Hilton.
"I love you, Sire, keep making me sick. So that I can let you go after my business at the palace is done."
Regardless of which wind, Empress Shopia suddenly recalled the mysterious face. "Why do I suddenly remember it, weird."
Not wanting to think about something that makes no sense. He continued his activities.