My Ex Mr Duke
I'm Going Home

On the other side..

Emperor Fictor stroked his chin, his two eyes narrowed. He shuddered in horror at the woman in front of him. His desire to rest was in vain. His intention was to imagine an adult Aleta who was even an uninvited woman sitting on her bed.

"Relain.."

Instead of listening to a melodious voice, his ears were listening to a strange voice.

"I'm tired and don't want to be disturbed."

"But Your Majesty." Empress Anne got off her bed, and she slipped spoiled in the arms of Emperor Fictor. Swiping the two mountains into the arms of Emperor Fictor.

"Already! today I'm very tired and need a lot of rest." Emperor Fictor decreased both hands of Empress Anne. His lips curved upwards, yet his heart grumbled indistinctly.

"What's up, Sire?" ask Knight Gio.

Emperor Fictor glanced sharply. "What's wrong? what was? you don't see the woman inside."

Knight Gio recalled, a few minutes ago. Empress Anne went into her room.

"Empress? the Empress did something very presumptuous. I'll wait for orders from Your Majesty."

"Right, very presumptuous, I'll punish you later. Seeing the way he seduced me, disgusting. argh..! never mind."

Knight Gio frowned, thinking about disgusting, wasn't Emperor Fictor his king of beds.

"Don't think shit or I'll blow your brains out."

All right, silence is better.

Knight Gio followed Emperor Fictor to a special room for himself. All his wives were never allowed to enter the room, including Empress Anne.

Emperor Fictor dropped his body onto his soft mattress. His body was only wrapped in that white bathrobe. Every time he enjoyed the shadow of Aleta, his mind wandered while at the residence of Lady Violeta.

Emperor Fictor gradually sat down, he shouted calling out the name of Knight Gio. "Knight Gio...!"

"I'm Your Majesty..."

"Find out about the Duke's residence and Duke's second wife."

"What's your Majesty for?"

"To drown you in the sea. Yes, of course for Aleta, it's for you. Lah..!"

yes, let him talk as he pleases.

"Your Majesty."

Duke Arland sat on the edge of his bed, heavy as it felt, the heaviest burden in his life. Putting together a war strategy was younger for him than having to leave this residence. The house that had been inhabited by his wife for many years, now he had to leave her. He is not willing. "Dad, be patient, we must fight."

Duke Arland smiled, he was lucky to have Aronz understand his feelings. Although his arrival must give a wound to his life and Duchess Violeta."And I'm sure your mother Violeta will accept you."

"Honestly Dad, I'd rather have the Duchess' affection. You know, I'm jealous of Aleta and Alfred, they're lucky to get the Duchess's affection. And I don't,"

Duke Arland frowned, would not Felica love Aronz, she was his mother and Aronz was his son.

"What do you mean? I've seen Felica's anger, but it was because... "

"Dad, can I be honest. I don't want to sit in the father position, which I shouldn't have. I don't want Dad, for me it's enough, I don't want it, but mom always forces me to take the father position, I don't want to, I want to be free. All this time I've been feeling on the bridle."

Aronz sobbed, Duke Arland hugged him and kissed him on the forehead. He did force Aronz if Violeta died, but now no, his position was only for Alfred, let alone Arogantya's attitude imprinted on Alfred's body.

Violeta listened to their conversation clearly, there was a sense of pity in her heart seeing Aronz. Means Felica never gives Aronz to think and relax, children his age with school or in the students, but there is time to relax.

"Mrs.."

Violeta nodded and moved away from Duke Arland's room.

Duke Arland released Aronz's embrace, he saw Violeta's back away there was a sense of happiness in his heart, Violeta wanted to visit and it indicated, Violeta still has a taste in him.

"Dad, it's the Duchess."

"Let's follow Aronz,"

Aronz and Duke Arland followed Violeta's footsteps until the two listened to the twang of the sword in the palace's backyard.

Aronz and Duke Arland were stunned, both eyes as if out of the nest. What they saw was that Alfred skillfully attacked and deflected the sword, his eyes met on a foreign figure. The man was like no ordinary man, even his sword swing was shrewd.

"What happened to Alfred? he's not usually like this. He looked at his teacher like his enemy" said Violeta worriedly.

"It turns out the Duchess educated him very well" said Duke Arland as he crossed his arms around his waist.

Violeta squinted her eyes, meaning that Duk Arland had already seen the ability of her son, but she also did not know, Aleta also went down her nature.

"Even Ms. Aleta also knows Her Highness the Duke. Miss Aleta is no less competitive with young master Alfred." Chirping waitress Mia.

"Oh, really! Both of them are very similar to me, none of them are similar to the Duchess. As much as the Duchess loved me, I was flattered and as if sleeping on a cloud."

Violeta turned her face the other way. While the man beside her smiled instead, at least she could see a tense spectacle.

"Duchess, I'm coming home, but that doesn't mean I'm not coming back."