My Ex Mr Duke
Plea

Violeta chose to enter Aleta's room first, she had to calm her daughter down."Honey, hem."

The girl looked at her mother. Both of his eyes were red and swollen. His nose was flushed and swollen. "Not to think of what Alfred said. She did, for fear that Aleta would love Father more than Sister."

"really?" ask Aleta plain.

"Yes dear." Violeta.

Aleta recalled Alfred's words. He wants to ask and maybe this is the last question, if there is an answer. "Did you love me so much?"

"I want Mom and Dad together, Aleta knows, I love Mom. Every time I see Mom, she's sad." Aleta is honest. "If you've got it wrong, I'm sorry Mom. Aleta's glad we could live together."

"Dear, I'm glad we live together" said Violeta slightly replied Aleta's remarks. He was confused, had to say dear or not. His life is not as easy as it used to be.

"You rest, don't think about anything."

Aleta nodded, she laid her body on the bed and Violeta confirmed the blanket, covering it up to the chest. Then give a kiss on his forehead. "Rest, please,"

Aleta nodded, after crying. Both of his eyes were hot and tired. Want to be locked up.

Violeta came out, she went to Duke Arland's room which was occupied in the early marriage and her private room.

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Violeta circulated her gaze, the room was very dark. The entire curtain was tightly sealed, blocking the sunlight from entering the room. On looking at it on the nightstand, there was only one candle that was illuminated.

"Duke," said Violeta. He saw Duke Arland standing before the candle and his head looked up. He followed the Duke of Arland and saw a painting. His wedding painting, the painting that bears witness to the beginning of their marriage.

"Duke,"

Violeta touched Duke Arland's right shoulder."Hemmp, don't think about what Alfred said."

Duke Arland twisted his body, facing Violeta. Then hold her tight."I was wrong, I was wrong."

Violeta returned her embrace, whether she was conscious or not. Little by little his heart began to chew. It was as if the fortress was slowly collapsing. "Everything's gonna be okay."

"I'm not a good father and a good husband." Duke Arland released his embrace. Her body slumped downwards, with Violeta swiftly holding both of her arms. "Don't be like this."

"Give me one chance, if I let you down. You may leave me and I will set you free, as you wish."

Violeta stared at Haru, for a second chance. Duke Arland dropped his pride. Even she was willing to sit on the floor, begging him. Violeta did not answer, but she hugged Duke Arland.

So did Duke Arland, his sense of happiness, as if carrying him flying. Alfred's problem, he'll conquer his son's heart, the most important thing now is Violeta and Aleta and after, he'll divorce Felica.

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Violeta let go of her embrace."Wait here, I'll get out." Violeta also helped Duke Arland sit on the edge of the bed.

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"What's wrong?" ask Violeta.

"Outside there's a gift for Miss Aleta. It seems to be from the Empire."

Violeta frowned confusedly, from the Empire to Aleta. At one time, Aleta did not have a friend from the palace."I'll be down in a minute."

"Good Mistress."

"Aleta has friends, but who? he had no friends from the palace.

"Dear." Duke Arland hugged Violeta from behind. He was no longer awkward because Violeta was willing to give him a chance. Although there is no words or a statement of love.

"What's up, baby?"

"Aleta received a gift, but a gift from whom?"

"Duke, rest. I'll meet them."

"I'm coming along." Duke Arland let go of his embrace, he walked hand in hand with Violeta, reminiscing or repeating the past that was once engraved.

Arriving at the living room, Duke Arland and Violeta were shocked instead. How not to be surprised, she saw some boxes and some dresses. That said, the whole gift filled Aleta's room. "W-this from who?"

"From His Majesty Emperor Fictor, Madam. He also chose some dresses and items and jewelry from here and others sent from the Fictor Empire." it was clearly one of the bodyguards and one of the women that Emperor Fictor had the responsibility to deliver all his gifts.

"Did His Majesty love Aleta so much? I think all the stuff in that store, he brought it here."

On the other side.

A man was smiling happily, he could not imagine the look on Aleta's face that was happy because of her gift. "Gio, Aleta must be happy, and the Duke and Duchess must be very happy."

"Yes, my lord, they're very happy."

Not just happy, Sire. They'll faint furious Knight Gio. During the night he worked not on palace business, but accompanied the insanity of Emperor Fictor who insisted on giving gifts.