
"Why Sire? Does your Majesty not love me?"
Emperor Fictor shook his head, he clasped Empress Agneta's hand. "It's time you freed Agneta. Sorry I took it from you. I'll also apologize to your lover."
Empress Agneta pulled his hand. He could not, his heart heavily left Emperor Fictor. He doesn't want to, I don't think he's willing. "But I can't, what about Your Majesty?"
"Don't worry about me, I'm fine" Emperor Fictor assured. He will not restrain neither the one who does not love nor the one who does not love.
"But How about I love your Majesty?"
"Are you sure? can you let go and replace him?"
Agneta was silent, I don't know. He does not know with his heart.
"Think carefully Agneta, you will regret it and I will now focus on the Empire.so don't worry."
Agneta nodded. "I need some time, Sire."
"All right, you think about it."
Emperor Fictor smiled, he left. Leaving behind Agneta who thought of the words of Emperor Fictor. Honestly, his heart still wants his lover, but his father is just thirsty for power and power.
"I think I should call him tomorrow."
Agneta smiled, she could not wait to meet her lover.
As for Emperor Fictor, he was relieved. His chest no longer felt squeezed. He felt his heart was free to dance. She can't wait to meet Aleta, hers.
"I will watch over you from a distance" Emperor Fictor said. He saw a small painting of Aleta that he kept in his desk drawer.
"Baginda, I received a report that Miss Felica was found."
"Good, if not. I intervened myself, exterminating the witch."
"Based on old grannies, how dare the Duke family. Not just with my family. Ck, he's just brave with a little kid."
Don't say it, Sire, why is Miss Felica dealing with the palace family. Lady Felica had no blood relation and again, brave little boy, then her Majesty dared to love little child. I think it's both bad, helleh....
"I feel sorry for you Duke, but I feel sorry for Aronz."
"Duke's asleep, I have to see Aronz."
Violeta enveloped Duke Arland's body properly. Walk carefully until it makes no sound. He turned his head back, Duke Arland was fast asleep. He continued his footsteps.
"Aronz!" call Violeta quietly while knocking on the door in front of her. "Darling, can I come in."
"No word,"
Violeta entered the room, she was surprised to see the contents of the room. Fragments of vases, glass, curtains, sheets and all the items in the closet were scattered on the floor. "Aronz! Sweetheart! where are you, son. This is Aronz's mother."
Violeta was listening to a cry. He followed the sound of crying and saw Aronz sitting in the corner of the room, drowning his head on both knees. "Aronz!"
Violeta thought nothing of the broken vase and the floor, she broke through, and immediately hugged Aronz. Pecking his forehead, after which carrying him. "Dear."
Violeta carried the small body towards her room. "Mia! The waiter!"
Not seeing Mia's servant, Violeta called out to some servants and coincidentally some servants passed by on the lower floor. They went straight upstairs to see the master.
"I'm Madam."
"Clean Aronz's room and bring the wound medicine to my room."
"Good Mistress."
Violeta promised that she would make Aronz feel no pain or remember her.
"Felica, you really are a woman with no heart." Violeta Mumbles.
Violeta sat Aronz's body on the bed. He wiped away both of Aronz's tears. "Darling, listen to me. Don't listen to her words, you're Violeta's son, Duchess Violeta's son, Duchess Violeta's third son. Whoever hurt you, I won't let him calm down. I'll teach her a lesson."
Aronz hiccupped, he hugged Violeta, draping both her arms around Violeta's neck. The woman with whom he had no blood relation, loved him like her own son. As for the woman, she promised to love Violeta, according to her request. Even if it was his life. She loved Violeta more than her own mother.