The Reincarnation Of The Emperor

Seeking the presence of the closest person.

Duuaar...

Duuuars...

An explosion was heard from Pierre and Anelle's room.

The situation of the fourth floor, looked like a pretty spacious residence. It became a very tragic afternoon, instantly all shattered into pieces due to an unexpected attack, coming from the main room belonging to Pierre and Anelle. The two married couples were instantly shatter-shaped, a huge explosion ravaged the spatial layout of the Boulanger residence.

The room of the beloved son, who was affected, experienced the same thing. But Thustan and Solenne managed to survive, they were only exposed to glass fragments.

Thustan rushes to find Pierre and Anelle, to his surprise he sees some parts of the body being destroyed, with the flames still burning.

"Mami.....!!!"

"Papy...!!!"

Thattan's screams echoed down to the lower floor. All systems in Boulanger's residence instantly malfunctioned. The elevator is not on, there is no sign of life on the ground floor of the bread production as usual.

Thentan the best military man, not out of his mind, he took a piece of rope available in his room, connected it with a sheet of room, lowered the ground floor to seek help.

All the residents who heard the incident, helping the two people still left, to get down from the fourth floor.

Solenne looked frightened, but tried to calm down in the face of everything they had just experienced.

After Solenne is confirmed safe by Thustan, the sturdy man sees the bodies of his parents, who were destroyed by an unexpected explosion.

"Who did it? I will find out, and avenge the deaths of my parents!" Thentan growled, until the young man's handbook looked bleached.

Thentan hurried to leave his residence, carrying all the remaining necessities, in quick motion, he descended through the same path as Solenne.

Everyone, including Leonal disappeared, without knowing of his whereabouts, "where are the Papi workers? Do they know who blew up my parents?" Thustan muttered to himself, his eyes wildly searching for Solenne's whereabouts.

"Where is the girl? Why did he disappear?" Thattan is getting emotional.

The fire brigade arrived, after several residents requested that the Boulanger Family get help.

Military forces were instrumental in helping remove the bodies of both of Thustan's parents, who were destroyed by the blast.

Thustan again cried, when he saw the two body bags, which were a beloved family, making him forget himself.

Suddenly the handsome man was just silent, when he arrived at one of the hospitals. His face was full of wounds, even without him feeling, his shoulders and legs had quite severe injuries. But it is more about the heart of a child who has lost both loved ones, without any definite cause.

As for that sturdy man, the culprit was Solenne. Who pretended to be good, then hurt his family, on Siclandus' orders.

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French military team, in defense of the death of Pierre Boulanger and Anelle Boulanger. All the families of Boulanger, who were aware of this incident, were present while paying their last respects. Some wreaths of condolence, sent to the funeral home of Marseille France.

Thentan stared at the two coffins before him, the handsome face turned red again, his heart waiting for the goodwill of Solenne. But only Leonal and some of the Boulanger family's work were present when the coffin would be closed.

A Catholic priest, one of Pierre's close relatives, approached Thustan at the corner of the room.

"How are you?" Pat it on Thustan's shoulder.

Thustan stared at the slight thin smile, "well, I'm good Pastor. I didn't expect to face all this. I'll find out who did it. We've now got some evidence, it's just still under investigation."

Thattan let out a cold snort, "if you experience an incident like this, I assure you, you will be looking for the whereabouts of your closest person, Pastor. Since I have been here for two days, only Boulanger workers have been present. While the person closest to me, the woman I consider a lover, she disappeared without a trace."

"I'll make the calculations!" instantly the two eyeballs were shady, turned into a blush staring full one direction that is the coffin.

"Look, your parents are happy in heaven."

The pastor patted the sturdy shoulder, then passed, to immediately bury the married couple, who promised to live in peace.

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In Bordeaux, the Prince of Siclandus was shocked to hear that his best friend had passed away in a very short time. The news he had gotten through Joshua and Peter, ignited the flames of anger in him. When he saw his second daughter standing in front of Siclandus and Luisa.

"Solenne...!" hug Luisa on her beloved daughter.

"Mamimi...!" Solenne returned Luisa's embrace.

Siclandus, who saw his daughter return to Bordeaux after being forcibly removed by Peter, eventually returned to the kingdom, leaving Thustan alone in deep mourning in Marseille.

How happy the prince was, seeing Luisa smile again.

"Fire... Did Papi kill Mr Pierre and Mrs Anelle?" solenne shouted at Siclandus.

Reaching the question, Siclandus's hand clenched firmly.

"Why are you accusing me? I was just telling him about Gabriel and Daniel's wedding that we're going to have in a day. If I wanted to, I'd kill all of you in the baker's Boulanger residence!" Siclandus defended himself.

Solenne immediately recalled, all the events of that day. In Luisa's arms, she tried to reminisce about all the events. But his brain memory changes instantly.

"Why don't I remember the incident?" Solenne muttered inwardly.

Luisa kept wiping the spoiled, the princess's head, kissing the pretty face of Solenne. For some reason, he loved Solenne so much compared to Gabriel the first princess.

Gabriel, increasingly stubborn, overwhelmed the kingdom a little against the most beautiful princess Siclandus.

Slowly Luisa brings Solenne to her room, to treat all the wounds that are imprinted, because of the glass fragments, telling her all the events, when she first dated First love Than Boulanger.

Siclandus went to his private room, to cry for himself, to calm his mind and heart, unbeknownst to anyone.

His tears were still flowing with deep sadness, having never met Pierre since they had separated.

His eyes were fixed on a thick book, made of bark, and could still be read in writing that was not understood by the common man. The legacy of the kingdom of Masson's leadership in the eighteenth century, dusty in the right corner of a very large and sturdy book cabinet, which became a relic of the previous Bordeaux Kingdom.

Slowly Siclandus, approaching the book for a moment, gave off a radiance that dazzled his eyes.

"Aaaagh, what is this? Why have I never seen him?" Siclandus tried to take it, but his hand was charred.

"Oooogh, damn...!!!"

"What'sthis? Why did I just see him? Is this what Duffon said, when he was about to close his eyes?"

"Yes....!!!"

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