My Ex Mr Duke
Meet Aleta.

"Knight Gio, have you thought of tomorrow's gift, for my Aleta. My wife-to-be."

Knight Gio pulled both corners of his lips, forming a crescent-like smile, yet with a heavy and exhausting heart. He doesn't know what to give a gift? the one in love with his master, who had to think of a gift was himself. His fate as a subordinate.

"Why silence? do I need to tear your mouth." The Emperor Fictor.

...Take a deep breath, then exhale...

"Baginda, whatever is given by His Majesty must be liked by His Majesty," he said patiently guiding the brain of Emperor Fictor so as not to sink more and he who must be a victim to dive it.

"Oh yeah, my Aleta would love anything I give her."

"True Your Majesty."

...It is not true, even if you do not like it, where maybe Miss Aleta will say it Sire. No one would dare to order an Emperor and ignore the gift of an Emperor....

"What if my Aleta doesn't like it?"

Dhuk

"You want to be responsible."

Knight Gio remained standing firmly, even though his shins seemed to be cracking.

Patience Gio, face it with a smile.

"Baginda, didn't you ask Miss Aleta's favorite?" ask Knight Gio. He thought it was useless to talk long and wide, but one thing the employer should know does not know.

"Oh yes." Emperor Fictor stroked his chin. "She loves red roses, her favorite chocolate cake."

At least something in his head could be used and not drowned.

"Why does His Majesty not just give the lady's favorite cake and yes, roses."

Emperor Fictor rubbed his palms together, he thought his idea this time was brilliant. "My idea isn't bad."

All right, your idea, but my brain's working.

Emperor Fictor stared intently. "Wait for what else? quickly carry out your duties. Tell the chief steward of the palace to make the best chocolate cake." Sung at.

Oh my...

Knight Gio immediately saluted, then sped up his pace.

"Tonight I have to drink Wine, for my brain to function properly."

As for Emperor Fictor, he was busy with his own thoughts, he had already devised what his future would be like with Aleta and most importantly having a few children.

Time continued to roll to its original place, as at this time, the sun had greeted all living beings, the flowers were ready to bloom. The fragrance of flowers spread throughout the palace.

All the inhabitants of the palace were very enthusiastic about starting a new day and moon in spring. Including one of the rulers who was cool in the mirror, half an hour he stood in front of the mirror just wanted to correct his appearance.

"Am I handsome?"

"Baginda is so handsome." Answer Knight Gio steadily. In fact he was already tired of seeing Emperor Fictor who kept scolding this and that servant. Feeling mismatched, changed again, then back to the beginning. Very fitting, even more than a woman.

"Baginda, Sire." The sound from the direction of the door made Emperor Fictor glare.

"Is your Majesty ready? Your Majesty is very handsome."

Clings

Like the sun's stunning rays. "I am indeed handsome," he said arrogantly.

"Ah right, Your Majesty is very handsome. I am lucky to be His Majesty's wife" said a smiling woman.

"Knight Gio, let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"I want to see Aleta,"

"Aleta?" The woman's forehead was fused, her face filled with many questions..

Knight Gio immediately intervened to find a hostile look from Emperor Fictor. In that gaze, told her to expel the Queen.

"Daughter of Lady Violeta and Duke Arland, Queen. He really likes Miss Aleta because he thinks of her as his own daughter" said Knight Gio. He was indifferent and indifferent looking at Emperor Fictor.

"Yesterday uncle, now a child, he was tired of living." The Emperor Fictor.

The woman smiled, "Oh that's how it is, I can't wait to give a child to His Majesty."

Emperor Fictor stared lazily, it has been these few months. He is no longer in contact with his wives, only Aleta and Aleta are in his brain. I don't know, his junior bird seems lazy to get up.

"Emm, tonight. My turn is Your Majesty, I will give a surprise to Your Majesty."

"Well, tonight I'll meet and now I'm leaving."

Emperor Fictor left, leaving the woman washed away in her daydream. Imagining his son and Emperor Fictor.

"Knight Gio, give a mixture of sleeping pills to the Empress. So I don't have to do anything."

"Okay, Sire," said Knight Gio.

Somewhere else.

Aronz looked at the medium-sized garden, the spring should have laughed along with the Duke, just like the previous season. Joking together, seeing flowers blooming and now flowers blooming it does not feel beautiful in his life. His loneliness continued to engulf his heart, he desperately missed that warmth. It felt like all these years he had missed Duke Arland.

"Dad, I miss you. May you be happy, Father."