The Happy Ending Love Story

The Empress Crown #8

Do you believe in love at first sight?

That was the case with Jordan Hexalios, the young Duke leader of the Knight Order of the Imperial Elderbar. His family history is undoubted.

That position would never fall into the hands of anyone but Duke Hexalios, as if that position was indeed there for him. His talent and ability need not be doubted. Returning to the rules was as if the position was indeed there for him.

Duke Hexalios was on his way home from the meeting of the leaders in the palace. He just got back from the border. The meeting was his first appearance after returning.

He had not seen the blinds for a long time. He decided to head downtown to see it.

His eyes were observing the streets nonchalantly. Nothing of interest to him. He grunted softly. There is no point in seeing an unattractive crowd. He was about to order the coachman to come back but suddenly the carriage swayed and the sound of horse-shreaking sounded.

His body stiffened. His hand quickly opened the door and got off the carriage.

A woman fell down beside the horse pulling the carriage.

Jordan immediately approached and helped the woman.

His face was revealed behind a headscarf that covered his hair. Jordan could see him trembling. His long eyelids move.

The woman crouched down to pick up the items scattered beside her. Jordan helped. His eyes could not see the face behind the hood.

Very mysterious and strange. It was only this first time that Jordan met a woman who was not affected by him at all.

The woman trembled for fear of making a mess instead of being afraid of meeting him. Jordan's reputation is famous throughout Elderbar, that he is a life-revoking angel. Monsters on the battlefield.

Most people would shiver once faced with it. But the woman continued to apologize with her small lips. Her beautiful hair came out of the hood as she looked down several times.

Jordan was sucked in by his deep blue eyes. Well-favoured. That's the definition in Jordan's head. Silver hair, white skin and blue eyes. Very nice combination. His red lips are very special. Her face was clean without makeup.

His freshness shook Jordan's chest. Like there was something about that woman that attracted him.

Her movements were like an interesting fairy. His voice, Jordan's ear there is no more beautiful sound than this.

The woman touched Jordan's dirty hands. The electricity immediately flooded Jordan's body. His hands are very soft and warm. Jordan's brain had become mush and his body was stiff.

"What's your name?"

Jordan opened his voice when his eyes accidentally saw the palace sign in his hand.

The woman replied and now she knew the name of the beautiful woman, Sofia.

That night Jordan couldn't sleep because she thought of Sofia. Everything that happens is repeated like a recording.

Jordan in all kinds of ways cast Sofia's shadow from her head. He made his own assumptions.

'Sofia definitely doesn't know who she is'.

Under this pretext Jordan finally managed to close his eyes.

The morning was much worse. Sofia was not only in his head, but in front of him everywhere. The excuse last night was gone without a trace.

He remembered the item the woman had brought, the cloth and the lace. The desire to find and meet Sofia soared high.

Jordan knew something was wrong with him. He's got to figure out what it is.

Eventually she meets Sofia after three days of searching for her in every fabric store in the city center. Relief flooded his body. It's been three days that Jordan's life has not calmed down. Every night only Sofia's face was visible when she closed her eyes.

How happy Jordan was when she met Sofia. This time Sofia was not wearing a headscarf. His profile was clearly visible in Jordan's eyes. He was stunned for a moment. Enjoy the beauty of God and do not forget to praise him in the heart.

Jordan's lips held his smile all his might. This is the meeting of both. This meeting should pay off.

He invited her to be friends. Jordan persuaded by all means. He wants to know Sofia. He wanted to find the answer to every question in his head. Like 'why her heart always beats fast when it sees Sofia' or 'why Jordan can't take her eyes off Sofia'.

Sofia agrees to be friends and sends a letter. There is nothing happiest about his life than today.

But something happened beyond Jordan's control. The reply letter from the letter he sent contained a subtle rejection. Jordan's heart sagged to the ground.

The pretext in his head reappeared. Sofia must know who she is. Jordan doesn't accept, he hasn't even started anything yet. Anger overpowers it. He wanted to ask Sofia and hear her answer directly. If the pretext is correct Jordan will explain it. Then Jordan would ask him to be by his side. Bind it and express her feelings.

For the first time Jordan realized that his heart had been leaning towards a woman. It looks like Jordan has fallen in love.

Jordan broke his hair rough.

"Well!" Sweat dripped on his temples.

'He must have lied about his name.' That was Jordan's first asusmsi.

'He could be hiding to avoid it.' Jordan's second asusmsi gave him a headache.

'I have to ask Lux for help.' He murmured in his heart. He must search to the root.

'Sofia Margaret, you will not be able to escape from me.' A grin emerged from Jordan's lips. The aura of death spread to the surroundings.

The knights who followed him took a step back. They could feel the killing aura from its leader.

"You can go back to base. Will meet His Majesty the Emperor." Jordan's voice boomed.

The line of knights consisting of twenty people simultaneously nodded then disbanded. Remaining Jordan and his aide.

"Your Majesty. There's a messenger from the mansion."

Jordan recalls when a servant from his house ran over.

"What's that?"

Sir White took the letter carried by the servant then ordered him to leave.

"Message from Alfons."

Jordan's forehead is wrinkled. Wajanya hardens.

"Say it!" Jordan's baritone voice pierced the ear.

Sir White approached and read the letter.

"Lady Sofia was seen exiting the palace with two other people. Their direction is the center of the city." Sir White closed the letter.

"Follow me into town now!"

Jordan ran up and then got on his horse. He ran as fast as he could. Sofia's face flashed swiftly in his eyes.

All efforts seem to be in vain. Jordan went to every possible place Sofia went to until the sun went down. Sofia is nowhere, every corner she goes to. Jordan wreaks havoc, though he still can't find Sofia until she gives up.

Sir White approached.

"Your Majesty." Sir White's voice was low.

Jordan sedentary sharp Sir White.

"It's late, we need to get back."

Jordan's forehead is wrinkled.

"I haven't found it yet." Answer Jordan coldly.

"Your Majesty, there's no time left."

"Ah shit!" Jordan's voice roared.

He knew what his adjutant meant. Tomorrow is the day of the entire order's military exercises in the Elderbar Empire, and Jordan is the leader.

All the knights will come for this joint training. The place has been defined by the northern border. He must leave before the sun rises. This made Jordan upset.

"I'll go home first, call Alfons!"

Dust flew as his horse drove through the night of the capital.

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