
Ava sat down in front of her father, the round table bearing witness to the warmth of their togetherness. Over the past few months, Ava has not eaten together with her father. It was just in the palace.
Emperor Cristoffer sat in their midst. The round table had only one seat left.
Adeptly Ava took some bread, smeared it with cheese. Then put it on Emperor Cristoffer's plate.
"Sorry Your Majesty, this is all we can give, sorry it's not like in your palace." Said the middle-aged man.
"No problem, this is more than enough. Thanks."
Like an atomic bomb in the morning, Ava brought her ears close. He felt that he had just misheard, as soon as Emperor Cristoffer would not be easy to say thank you. Instead he was just being indifferent wrong or not, he was only right to himself.
"Ava." Call the Archid Lord who feels bad to see his daughter acting strangely in front of His Majesty.
"Did Ava not hear wrong?" Ava looked at Leon, "Heh, Leon you didn't hear me wrong. He said thanks." Ava turned to look at the face of the man beside her.
"Ehem, Ava's not that nice. Eat your breakfast."
"I'm sorry for Ava's disrespect." Fearfully he glanced at Emperor Cristoffer.
"No problem, there's something I want to talk about. From today on, you will move to the palace."
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Ava choked, she took the milk next to her.
Emperor Cristoffer patted Ava's back gently, understanding that the words made Ava surprised without asking Ava's approval first. He had to do this, he knew for sure Ava would reject him.
"Slow Ava." Emperor Cristoffer said softly and attentively.
"Tunggi first, I haven't agreed. Servant doesn't want you to live in the palace."
"Ava !" Snapped the unaccepting Mr. Archid. Ava should have agreed to it straight away without a rebuttal. The order of the ruler must inevitably be done and done.
"Hamba will prepare Your Majesty."
"No Dad. Ava doesn't agree." Ava was worried that Empress Berlia would harm her father.
"Ava !" again Mr. Archid snapped at Ava.
"No Father, a ruler must indeed protect and make his people comfortable. But he can't guarantee Dad's safety."
"I'm gonna take care of Ava, like I'm gonna take care of my own father."
Ava shook her head, "No, that's nothing but talk."
"Auntum quickly clean up my stuff. Today I'm moving to the palace. As ordered by His Majesty."
"Dad,"
"Silent Ava ! sorry for the disrespect of my servant's daughter. Please punish the servant who did not raise Ava well. I am honored to be invited to the palace."
Ava took her bread back, her anger making her hungrier. It was as if the bread he had eaten was useless for his stomach.
"Alright, but he has to keep his promise." Ava made Emperor Cristoffer's eyes sparkle. A little more he can get Ava easily. Ava is different from other women. If the other woman had definitely agreed to it without further ado. Ava refused outright. Like giving a wall between them.
On the train Ava just looked flat at the man in front of her. He wanted a car with his father. But Emperor Cristoffer's request made him have to obey. He did not want to argue with his father.
"What wiry?" snorting Ava was annoyed as she put her lips together.
Emperor Cristoffer chuckled, he pulled Ava's arm until both of their noses touched. Emperor Cristoffer made Ava fall into his lap and let him sit on his thigh.
"My ava's funny," Emperor Cristoffer pulled Ava's nose.
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"Ah, Your Majesty just made me sneeze." Ava rubbed her nose violently.
"Don't rub Ava. Look at your nose flushed." Emperor Cristoffer gently stroked Ava's nose.
"Don't be like this, my lord."
"Listen ! I don't want to listen to your rejection again and again. From now on you are my woman. After this I will hasten our marriage. You will be the second wife but the first wife in my heart."
Ava breathed her rough breath, her heart racing. Ava did not believe in the death appeal of Emperor Cristoffer. It is still in its stance. Men cannot believe one hundred percent.
"Guild, I will not believe His Majesty's appeal." Ava switched seats and looked out the train window.