My Ex Mr Duke
Family Drama

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Violeta stopped her hand that was about to put jam on Aronz's bread. In the lyrics Duke Arland who crossed his hands while smiling. His face looked radiant.

"Dad, please sit down. My mother prepared bread for me. Look," Aronz saw every plate of bread straight with one chair.

"Oh," Duke Arland stared at everything, but there was something strange. There were only three plates, meaning for him there was none. "For which father?"

Aronz asks Violeta for an answer, while the woman is just indifferent. Breezed away upstairs, intending to wake her two children up.

"Dear, Alfred. Wake up in the morning, let's help."

Alfred opened his eyes, without answering he got out of his bed to the bathroom. Afterwards, help her take a warm bath and get ready. The work of the servant that should have been done to bring a mother closer to her child she did.

"Done, we go to Aleta's room."

Alfred did not reply, he just complied, but by the door, he had seen Aleta and Mia's servant.

"Darling let's go down,"

"Yes, Mom." Aleta Smile.

Arriving at the dining table, Aleta and Alfred sat in their respective chairs, took the bread and smeared jam. Aleta likes cheese jam, while Alfred likes Strowbery jam.

While Aronz smears both bread with different jam."Aronz eat it voraciously" said Violeta.

Alfred looked at the two, he was confused by his mother's attitude, there was no wind, no rain that suddenly came to Aronz's attention.

"I'll get you some bread, sir" the waiter, Mia's eyes, looked at Duke Arland's plate, which looked empty.

Duke Arland was silent.

"Mom, why aren't you getting me?" ask Aronz plain."Poor thing, I must be hungry."

"Mia has offered it" said Violeta. "Mia get it for Mister" Violeta added without looking at Mia. He was focusing on smearing his bread with jam.

Suddenly Aronz's face withered, it was difficult to get his mother's heart. Like a dead heart.

"What's Aronz?" asked Violeta who accidentally saw Aronz's gloomy-looking face.

"It's okay mom." she replied.

Violeta understood, Aronz felt himself very self-covering. Not only did he pay attention to Aronz's heart not that of Duke Arland."Yeah, well, Aronz, Aleta, Alfred still wants to add his bread."

"I'm full, Mom,"

"I'm full, Mom,"

Violeta sighed, "Does Duke want to add on?"

The Duke of Arland stopped his teeth on the bread, his ears were wide, was it true that he heard.

"Does Duke want to add to that?"

"Dad, mom offered it."

"Ah, yes. I added."

Violeta took the bread, then smeared it with jam. Her heart cried, at her wedding before parting, often times she offered it. Violeta's original memory and her heart felt pain. "It."

Duke Arland thrust out his plate, he immediately took the bread with teary eyes. "Thank you Duchess."

Violeta did not reply, her eyes catching the smiling figure of Aronz. He rubbed his head with love.

"Mom, I'm done." Alfred moved straight to his room.

While Aleta, she felt overwhelmed. He just resumed his breakfast. A servant surprised him.

"Madam, outside is your Majesty. He said he wanted to meet Miss Aleta" said the maid.

Aleta immediately turned her head, since when she accrued with the Emperor, she knew only yesterday.

"Aleta, do you feel you have something wrong or something else?"

"Don't have anything wrong, I just met you yesterday."

Aleta snorted annoyedly, instead of her being scared, her heart was instead irritated that her moment had been disturbed. He was followed by Violeta, Duke of Arland and Aronz.

"Sheel." Greet a little boy. She gave her respect like a noble princess.

"Aleta, maag interrupts. I came here to bring something for you."

Aleta picked up a box, her eyes instantly sparkling at the white pearl necklace.

"Thank you, Sire."

"Ah, thank goodness you like it."

"Baginda,"

Violeta and Duke Arland as well as the others paid their respects.

"We also gave a gift to the Duchess and Duke."

Both of them thanked him with respect, but Violeta as a mother felt awkward. He was curious about Emperor Fictor coming to his house.

"How come I want to spend some time with Miss Aleta."

Violeta and Duke Arland stared at each other in silence.

Emperor Fictor nudged Knight Gio because his mouth slipped.

Knight Gio immediately responded. "It means this, Madam and Duke. His Majesty thinks of Ms. Aleta as a child herself" she said awkwardly.

Whatever he thinks of Aleta like my own son, he's my mistress mate.