The Cold Queen's Revenge
Acuh

"Be careful, Queen" said Marquess Azel, helping Michelina sit on the sofa.

"Where is the palace doctor?" marquess Azel asked looking at the two maids. A glint of anger had appeared in his eyes.

"Sir," said Lucilla, he ran in with the man in the white coat. "Quick check on the Queen."

The doctor examined Michelina's ankle. "There are no injuries to worry about. Just a Sprain. For the next few days, his legs will improve soon."

The doctor grabbed a black, box-shaped bag. He took a bottle and gave it to Lucilla. "The Queen's ankle spikes three times a day."

The palace doctor saluted, while Lucilla he directly smeared the swollen wrist.

"I,"

"Emer, be careful next time" decak Marquess Azel. I don't know because of what? suddenly his heart was upset to see Michelina fall.

Michelina narrowed her eyes, she looked at Marquess Azel from top to bottom. Which wind upset him. Though he was only a minor injury, it would not make his life float.

"Hem, who are you? is it appropriate for the Marquess lord to scold an Empress."

Marquess Azel momentarily fell silent, he realized his mistake. It's not usually that he's nagging indistinctly like this.

"Emm, sorry my Empress was wrong."

Michelina smiled sinisterly, taking the grapes in front of her. With a graceful movement, the fruit reached his mouth. "Other times, don't go overboard. We're not that accrued. And again, you have no business with me lord Marquess."

Marquess Azel remembered his affairs. He wants to see Emperor Jasper. But his steps were headed in the wrong direction.

"Sorry Empress, next time I won't repeat it. I only worry about the first lady in this empire." Marquess Azel said with a respectful bow.

Along the way, he did not focus on his path. Accidentally, he hit one of the servants.

"Sorry Mr. Marquess."

"Well," Marquess Azel did not respond, she continued on her way to the place of Emperor Jasper.

Step by step he climbed a lot of stairs. How not, the ladder consists of 150 steps. With the help of lighting candles on the white wall.

"Baginda,"

Emperor Jasper turned his body, his eyes giddy. He wanted to tear the man in front of him. He turned his face away, there was a stabbing feeling in his heart seeing his attention to Michelina without rejection.

"Is Your Majesty okay?" ask Marquess. He was worried about Emperor Jasper's decision about the rumors that were now circulating.

"I didn't think about it, I never thought about getting married." Firmly Emperor Jasper flat.

Marquess Azel raised one of his eyebrows, it was not usual for Emperor Jasper to be indifferent and flat to him. Usually he will respond very well, there is no anger.

"Is Your Majesty okay?"

Emperor Jasper did not reply, he passed Marquess Azel just like that. It was followed by Marquess Azel. He wanted to ask something that made Emperor Jasper as well as his friend who was indifferent.

Emperor Jasper stopped in front of the door of the Empress's residence. "You wait outside, I want to talk to the Empress." Said Emperor Jasper who went straight inside.

Her steps stopped in front of the woman who was focusing on the book in her hand. While the woman, just shut up. Pretending not to know. Though he knew by smelling the body scent of Emperor Jasper.

"Empress."