
The sunlight has entered the window. A man standing in front of the glass. The night he stood up, starting to stare at the sky until a ray shone on his body. His heart was broken that night he met Duke Luke. He again forced the father of his ex-wife to inform him of the departure of his ex-wife. The man remains clumsy not knowing the whereabouts of his ex-wife. He had already searched every corner of the Duke's residence, but there was no trace at all. "Shopia, where are you really? I'm sorry,"
"Baginda,"
Knight Luis coded the three servants to put the breakfast for Emperor Raymond on the table. "It's breakfast time, Sire,"
"I'm full of Knight Luis. Where do you think he is?" Ask Emperor Raymond.
Knight Luis is confused, and he honestly doesn't know where Empress Shopia is. "Perhaps, Miss Shopia wants to be alone first, Your Majesty."
"Alone, I hurt him too much." The Emperor Raymond. "O yes, you call the palace doctor to check the contents of Consort Lucia. I don't want anything to happen."
"Baginda, does Your Majesty love Concubine Lucia?"
"I love her and I love Empress Shopia too, but it seems my actions towards Empress Shopia are outrageous. In the past, I intended to divorce her, but now I want to make her with me, grow old with me. I want to be fair to both of my wives, but she seems very disappointed."
Knight Luis breathed his tired breath. The life of Emperor Raymond was so complicated that he could not guess what was going to happen.
"Alright, I'll see Concubine Lucia." Emperor Raymond walked towards Consort Lucia's room, but reached outside the door as his hand was about to open the door handle. He was listening to something. Emperor Raymond stopped his hand, out of curiosity, he opened the door slightly. Looking at Concubine Lucia who was talking to her loyal servant.
"What if His Majesty finds out? I don't want His Majesty to know. I'm afraid, Miss Shopia told me the truth." Murmured Concubine Lucia with an anxious tone.
"There is no way a concubine, Your Majesty will not know. I heard the news that Miss Shopia is missing."
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid Your Majesty knows. If I just pretend to drop myself."
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Emperor Raymond kicked the white door open, splitting it in half.
Concubine Lucia and the maid were shocked, both eyes were round.
"What did you say? you're pretending to drop yourself means you're framing the Empress?"
Concubine Lucia looked down in fear. Emperor Raymond must have scolded him even blaming him. "But the Empress also agreed to it, Ba-baginda."
"What's? you conspired with the Empress."
"Yes, Sire. Not entirely Consort Lucia was wrong." Timpal the servant defending Concubine Lucia.
"Baginda, sire." Lucia's concubine got out of her bed. Grasping Emperor Raymond's arm. "I'm sorry, Your Majesty."
Emperor Raymond threw the hand of Consort Lucia violently. "I'm very disappointed in you, Consort Lucia. After giving birth, I will lock you in the back palace. Let's just say, it's a punishment for you."
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On the other hand Empress Shopia opened her eyes. His nose inhaled something foreign, yet it felt comfortable. He glanced beside him, finding someone lying down and hugging his body.
Empress Shopia raised her hands on her stomach. Then turned his body slowly, facing Emperor Xavier who was sound asleep.
He smiled, looking at the shape of his face. The man who will be her husband. Although there was still a bit of love from Emperor Raymond. He had to remove it in place of Emperor Xavier.
Empress Shopia stroked the top of her head, last night she stroked it, for some reason like opium to her hand. Her hair was thick and black.
Emm
"Shuut ... "
Empress Shopia caressed him affectionately. His heart is comfortable and warm.
While Emperor Xavier who felt a soft touch was smiling. Actually he was awake, only he was still at home hugging Empress Shopia, but saw Empress Shopia's eyes move. Hurriedly, he closed his eyes again.
Emperor Xavier buried his head in Empress Shopia's chest, while the one in his embrace stiffened. Perverted then, he felt back the warm touch of his hand above his head.
"Sleep."
His hands never tired gently rubbing his head. Then to his back. He wished this marriage the last, to love and to love him.
#O yes, there will be a new story. The story in which a Grand Duke chases back the love of his wife..
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