
"Welcome my grandson."
Both Emperor Cristoffer's eyebrows fused together, he never saw the middle-aged man in front of him. But his face was the same as his late mother.
The middle-aged man came down from his staircase, looked at Emperor Cristoffer and looked to his right. A very beautiful woman. But he felt that the woman in front of him was not his body. Except a foreign soul who lives. "Is she your wife?" the middle-aged man asked as he saw Emperor Cristoffer hugging his waist.
The middle-aged man turned towards the three people. "Go."
"Ah, my granddaughter." He hugged and patted Emperor Cristoffer on the shoulder. "You look so much like your mother."
"So you're my grandfather?" the man asked to solve his confusion.
"Yes, you are my granddaughter. You used to be just as small as a corn seed and now. You're as dashing as your father." she said, shedding her tears. His heart was so sore when he remembered his treatment first. Not accepting his daughter-in-law. Until he realized his mistake and it was only once they met.
"Huh" the man sighed.
"You guys better get some rest. The waiter will prepare a room for you. We continue later after dinner." said the middle-aged man passed away.
Whether consciously or not, Emperor Cristoffer was still frozen. He had not expected the person in front of him to be his grandfather.
"Baginda," said Ava, breaking her daydream.
"We'd better take a break, we'll talk later." Ava looked towards the five maids standing up.
"Let's Queen." said the maid who already knew, who was the woman in front of her and the man in front of her.
Only a few have been called Empress, emm not bad.
Arriving in their room. The servants glanced at each other. "The water queen is ready."
"Go, you guys just get my clothes ready and I'll take a bath with my Empress." Emperor Cristoffer said, making the two servants' faces red as boiled crabs.
"Become good, Sire."
Ava immediately pinched Emperor Cristoffer's arm, "Is Your Majesty not ashamed to look at them with such a gaze, huh?"
"Why should I be ashamed, you're my wife." Emperor Cristoffer blinked his eyes, then carried Ava's body in a bridge style to the bathroom next to his room.
"I miss you" Emperor Cristoffer put Ava's body in a bathtub that contained the scent of rose water and foam. His hands spread from the top to stop at his sensitive area.
"Stop your Majesty, this is not a palace. We should have dinner soon. Not good the effect of making them wait,"
"But..." Emperor Cristoffer looked riled up.
"Later we will continue it." Ava said making Emperor Cristoffer snort in annoyance. Again he had to resist his desire.
While on the other side.
Empress Berlia had received the poison, she smiled then stared intently at the middle-aged man in front of her. "Remember ! don't say anything, otherwise your life will be lost."
"Nor the Empress, I dare not." The middle-aged man immediately kowtowed down.
"Good, you're self-conscious." Empress Berlia left the middle-aged man shivering in fear. He must obey whose orders. Reporting was free, Emperor Cristoffer was not in the palace.
"Turn out our plan tomorrow, give him this poison. I want to see the person Ava loves suddenly exhale." Empress Berlia laughed, she had imagined Ava would cry for the father who no longer existed in this world. "Ava, Ava the crow will forever be a crow. Enjoy your company with your Majesty. And look at the surprise I'm going to give." she smiled cynically at the bottle in her hand. Then smelled the bottle as if it were a golden object he had found.