The Retaliation of the Queen Who Betrayed

Who's father?

The Count who heard that was immediately shocked and startled "What? This is impossible! My son must be sick! She can't be pregnant!"The count seemed to not believe what the doctor said and he was very sure if his daughter was not pregnant.

"I don't believe this either, Mr. Count, but lady Karmila is not sick, but she is pregnant, if the count still does not believe and is less sure of what I say, count can take lady Karmila to the hospital!" The doctor said with guilt.

The count's face instantly turned pale and was very dizzy thinking about this.

"How come? How's it possible?" He said very loudly.

"I also don't understand how this could happen, but this is the reality, lady Karmila is indeed pregnant!" Said the doctor who once again admonished Count Chaseiro that Karmila was pregnant.

Karmila who heard that was of course very surprised "I'm pregnant? I'm pregnant?" Karmila said with a shocked face.

The Count immediately sat down limply hearing all the words from the doctor, he still could not believe that his only daughter he cared about was currently pregnant.

Karmila who saw the state of the count is quite alarming to be worried and afraid if his father why-why.

"Father! Papa!" Karmila tried to get up from her bed to get closer to the count.

Karmila was very difficult to get out of bed, the doctor stopped Karmila from getting out of bed.

"Ladyy! Don'tget up! Your condition has not fully recovered! You better take a break!" Said the doctor who helped Karmila to lie on the bed.

"But...." Karmila was eager to get closer to her papa, but it was impossible.

The count who had been sitting limp, now stood up and looked very emotional.

"Okay doctor, I thank you, the butler will come here to deliver the doctor! Excuse me first!" Said the count who immediately left the room without looking back which certainly made Karmila become shocked and afraid.

"Father! Papa! Papa!" Karmila of course immediately shouted to Count Chaseiro.

"Quiet down! Relax lady!" The doctor tried to calm the panicked Karmila.

"Papa doc! Papa must be mad at me!" Karmila said with a very sad feeling.

"I'm sorry if I'm a lady, but how can a lady get pregnant while she doesn't have a husband?" Ask the doctor who doesn't think about Karmila.

Karmila remained silent and did not answer the doctor's questions.

"I can't possibly say that this is the child of my illicit relationship with His Majesty!" Karmila said in his heart.

"Yes already if the lady does not want to talk, I just want to say that the lady's condition is very weak, so I hope the lady can keep the lady's pregnancy well!" Said the doctor.

"Yes, doc, if I may know how long I've been pregnant?" Ask Karmila.

"According to my calculations approximately 3 weeks lady!" Answer the doctor.

"That means the time is right and Morona won't be able to resist let alone dodge about this!" Karmila said in her heart with satisfaction, although she was currently worried between sad and happy, she was happy because her plan worked but she was also sad and afraid of Count Chaseiro's circumstances.

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The knocking of the door

"Don't you come back here to see me?" Karmila thought expectantly.

"Lake in!" Karmila Command.

"Excuse me doctor! I came here to take you!" It turned out that the person who came was the butler not the count chaseiro as Karmila had expected.

"Well, then excuse me lady!" The doctor then said goodbye to Karmila who of course left Karmila alone.

After being left alone, Karmila then rang a bell to call his trusted servant.

Before long, a maid arrived.

"Greetings lady! You called me?" Ask the waiter.

"Yes, you go to the Baron Dazan residence and meet the baroness tell him the plan worked!" Karmila's orders to the waiter.

"What plan worked, your majesty?" Ask the waiter who was very curious.

"You don't need to know what! Just do something with what I tell you! And remember one more lest anyone else know about this! Make sure only the baroness knows this!" Karmila's orders were firmly with the servant.

"Okay lady Karmila, then I resign!" Answer the waiter.

"Good! Go!" Answer Karmila.

Elsewhere, precisely in the dugout, Count Chaseiro was sitting limp on the bed with a face as pale as a depressed person thinking about his daughter's condition.

"How come? How could my daughter be pregnant? How did this happen? She doesn't even have a husband!" Count said in a sad voice mixed with fear.

"What do you have to do now? There is no way I would let my daughter give birth without being accompanied by my husband and granddaughter without a father figure! I can't let that happen!" Said the count who didn't want his son to suffer.

"But what should I do? What am I supposed to do? I can't let Karmila endure all this alone!" Said the count with great sadness mixed with fear.

"Why? Why does all this have to happen to me? Why is it that your son has become like this?" Her speech that involuntarily shed tears.

In the evening, Karmila began to feel good and she was able to get up from her bed.

"What the hell is that? Papa must be sad! He must be very worried about my situation!" Karmila began to think with the state of count chaseiro.

"Ouch! What do I have to do now? You shouldn't know about this, he'd be shocked to find out!" Her speech.

"But now it's all happening! I can't do anything else! Rice has become porridge! I don't know if the first person to know about my pregnancy is papa!" It turned out that Karmila did expect this to happen, but he had no idea that count chaseiro would know this.

"I have to see papa now! I have to talk to him!" Say Karmila with passion.

Karmila then went to Count Chaseiro's room, arriving at the count's room, Karmila was surprised because the door was not locked and Karmila went straight into the room.

The Count seemed to have been waiting for Karmila's arrival because it was clearly visible with the count sitting and looking at Karmila with a very cold face.

"Papa is very different and as always!" Think Karmila with misgivings.

"Carmilla! Tell papa who's the father of the baby you're carrying?" Without much talking the count directly asked Karmila.

Karmila immediately cried and rested at the feet of count chaseiro.

"Father! Huaaaa! I'm sorry! I'm sorry papa! Huaoooo!" He said with tears flowing profusely while resting at the feet of count chaseiro.

"Tell me papa! Who's got you impregnated? Who is the father of the baby you are carrying?" The count asked coldly as if he did not care about Karmila who was crying.

"Yeahah! This is the noble baby of the king! Huaoo!" Karmila answered with a bitter cry.