Hurts! Shopia Empress

eps. 73: I Want to Meet

For a week, Emperor Raymond was silent in his room. Crying and being alone is what he loves most right now. A lot of palace work took place, all reports neatly arranged in his study, which made Prince Hilton plunge directly represent all palace affairs. The nobles understood, they had listened to the body of the ailing Emperor Raymond.

"Sheel." The sound of someone at the door made Emperor Raymond rush to wipe away his tears.

"Is there something you want to ask?"the Emperor asked, smiling.

Prince Hilton stared at the man on the bed. For a week, the man was alone and pensive No one should enter it except him and Prince Aronz.

"Baginda, how long is your Majesty like this? let go of the burden."

Emperor Raymond nodded faintly, not unwilling to let go, but he was trying hard. "I, I'm trying to Prince."

"Have you ever loved her?"

Prince Hilton smiled. "Yes, I loved him long before His Majesty had him."

Emperor Raymond smiled wryly, finally knowing how sick Prince Hilton was at that time. Now he feels it. Pain, soreness, tightness, felt squeezed by two pointed stones. Not only that, he could not feel what his pain was like. It hurts more than death on the battlefield. "It's karma, I hurt him and I hurt you."

"I'm sorry," he looked down.

Prince Hilton held back her tears, with her courage. He hugged the man in front of him. Emperor Raymond cried in the arms of his brother. Prince Hilton is as warm as his mother. He missed this warmth.

"Cry, brother, this is the last."

As Prince Hilton said. Emperor Raymond cried so much that he felt his shoulders wet. "Enough now brother."

Emperor Raymond kept crying, this hug hurt him so much. A hug reminiscent of the figure of her mother and Empress Shopia. As a child, he said his mother's warm embrace was like the embrace of an angel with a holy heart. He feels the same way as Prince Hilton.

"Rise up, brother,"

"We're going through it together, me and your people need you."

All the ravings of Prince Hilton warmed his heart, right, Prince Aronz, his people and more surprisingly, Prince Hilton needed it too.

"You don't hate me, after what I did to you?" asked Emperor Raymond to break his arms.

"No, sis. I don't hate you. I miss your warmth. I want you to consider me your sister. My mother and I were wrong to come and make you suffer." Prince Hilton looked down, crying in light of his mother's last message. "My mother will calm down, if your Majesty forgives her."

The depraved man, that's what he's called. He was even more depraved than his father. Because of him, his son died. Because he was his wife gone. "May I call you, Brother."

Prince Hilton raised his head, he stared at the bead of Emperor Raymond's pair of eyes. Then immediately nodded and hugged him. "I'm your sister, brother."

"May I ask for something," Emperor Raymond kept silent, he rubbed Prince Hilton's back with affection. He promised to love her as his sister. "Sister wants to see Empress Shopia."

Deg

Prince Hilton let go of his embrace. "But brother, I can't take him to see Brother."

"It's hard for you, but trust me I won't hurt him. I just wanted to meet him. She can take her husband and her children to the palace."

"I'll think about it, brother." Prince Hilton was hesitant. He did not promise to bring it together.

And elsewhere.

A woman is giving up her passion with a man. These five months, he fulfilled his passionate desire. The sound******* was roaring in the room.

Uh

The man stomped his possessions quickly, until it reached its peak.