My Ex Mr Duke
Don't Blame

Felica leaned her body against the side of the door while draping her hands across her chest, she grinned, soon the Duke will pick her up.

"missed him... "

Aronz turned his head, he looked at the mother who was staring like a mockery.

"Don't miss him, he's turned away. Look Aronz, only mom loves you more than your dad. He won't love you anymore because you've been replaced by Aleta and Alfred."

Aronz who began to be careless, every time his mother heated his ears. "Do you want me to hate you and the Duchess? Mom, that's enough! are you not tired? I'm just tired and tired of seeing a mother who hasn't changed."

"Is this your gratitude to me, Aronz?" Felica moved her foot towards Aronz. "Remember, you only have me, no one cares about you anymore."

"And I don't care about Mom,"

Felica wants to throw Aronz, but he has to remember his goal. Everything should go smoothly without any thorns. "Here you go, I'm going into town."

"For what?" aronz began to suspect. It took four hours from his new residence to the City.

"There are some things you need to buy." Relaxing follow.

"Don't fuck around, Mom."

"I'm not going to mess around, don't suspect me. I won't bother them anymore."

"Don't bother Dad, Mom. They split up because of mom."

"Don't blame me, you're also part of their separation. Had there not been you, I would not have interfered with Duke's life, o yes, maybe one day in the future I would have stayed in Kota," Felica said stepping outside. He had to meet those hit men.

Aronz closed his eyes, why did it hurt so much. His mother doesn't care. He was born without love, but may he wish for affection even though the two have separated.

"Dad..." Aronz held onto his chest which was painful and tight.

Somewhere else.

The Fictor Emperor had descended from his horse, wearing a black robe that covered his entire body, only the front was invisible. He moved his eyes to the page. The fragrance of roses makes his spirit smolder like a red symbol.

"Come on!" Emperor Fictor walked in following Knight Gio.

They both listened to the unkindness of someone they knew.

"That's Aleta," As quickly as Emperor Fictor searched for the origin of the voice, and sure enough, he saw Aleta who was kissing a rose from the stem. "Oh she's so sweet,"

Knight Gio was sculpting, let's just say the wind passed by which was unclear. Knight Gio threw his face away, looking at his surroundings that felt comfortable and beautiful.

"Aleta." Greet Emperor Fictor.

The servants were in the fog, they immediately paid their respects. Aleta looked up, surprised and her heart almost fell.

"Uncle here,"

Emperor Fictor stood up, he chose to sit on a white chair nearby. Sit back and look at little Aleta.

"Baginda, why did you come here?"

"Indeed I cannot come here" Emperor Fictor's murmur stared intently.

As Aleta gave a goosebumps, she sat down beside Emperor Fictor who folded her legs. "Sorry, you know, not that, but I'm not good."

"Oh, yes I've left. I didn't come here."

"Sheel." Aleta held Emperor Fictor's arm. "Sorry, okay. What's your majesty here for? is there something?"

"Nothing, I intend you to take a walk," he said made up.

"Emm, okay. We go for a walk, Sire. Hows it? but first let's go with mom,"

Instantly the sprinkling of rose petals felt on his body, his face like a newly blooming flower. It's so bad he yells and says 'I made it'.

"Oh, Sire. I, as His Majesty's subordinate, am pleased." Knight Gio gawked away. Where could he possibly see and listen to Emperor Fictor's madness any longer.

"The older you get, the more you become, if someday I have children, I will stay away from older men." He muttered in an annoyed tone.

"Knight Gio!"

The man looked over, then saluted.

"You.. "

"Sorry Madam, we came with your Majesty."

Violeta frowned, her eyes looking right left to the side of Knight Gio, looking for the whereabouts of Emperor Fictor.

"Baginda was accompanying Ms. Aleta, Madam, because she had been listening to Ms. Aleta's voice. Sorry for not welcoming the Madam."

Despite feeling strange and dislikeful, Violeta tries to stay calm. There was no way he would expel Knight Gio and Emperor Fictor. "It doesn't matter, maybe He really likes Aleta."

"Miss Aleta is considered to be His own daughter, Madam. Miss Aleta is so adorable and cute, that it attracts the attention of Her Majesty."

Leave it alone, already entered into the abyss, all plunged into the abyss.

"All right, I'll meet them. I'm so happy that your Majesty wants a child like Aleta." His restless heart without knowing the cause, now felt relieved just because of the words of Knight Gio.