
On the same earth, at the same time the three people involved in the love triangle are thinking hard. Michelina sat on the front porch spending her time with the wine in her hands. It doesn't mean he forgot what happened. There was still fresh blood in his eyes. He felt the breeze touch his skin pores. Instead of being cold, he felt the heat. His heart was hot, even the wind that cooled him was not working.
"The Empress," said Lucilla's servant. He put the warm robe on the body of his lord. "Night's wind isn't good for the Empress' body."
"I need the wind to cool my body" Michelina said. He gulped down the Wine in his glass in one gulp.
"If the Empress mints .... "
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His eyes were sharp like an eagle ready to pounce on his enemy. He threw the glass in his hand on the floor. "Do I need to fire you?"
Lucilla bowed in front of Michelina. It's not that he offended his employer. But pity to see his lord suffer. Trying desperately to stay away, while his eyes said there was still love.
The Emperor Jasper.
He was sitting on his bed all day. Didn't intend to get off the bed or even get out. Dinner delivered by the waiter he did not touch in the slightest. Emperor Jasper did not see Zoya's nose. But he wanted to say something. But at the moment it seems that it cannot. Tomorrow he'll meet Zoya.
The other with Zoya.
He was crying under his blanket. He was heartbroken by the words of the Queen Mother. What if tomorrow, Emperor Jasper would ask him to come out of the palace. Looks like he should be prepared. But he will try to be with Emperor Jasper no matter what.
At Duke Ronaf's.
A man was meeting. He wants to be a useful and sensitive friend if his best friend is experiencing problems. He also went to Duke Ronaf's residence. But the one who was waiting didn't even come out. As busy as Duke Ronaf. When it came to him, Duke Ronaf would have taken his time. He'll wait until Duke Ronaf comes out.
"Has he come out?" duke Ronaf asked one of the servants.
Duke Ronaf massaged his temple, he pulled the drawer beside him. Then look at some of the evidence files from Zoya who turns out to be Duke Lastar's niece. Instead of him having to dodge, then in follow constantly asking for reasons. Finally he was the one who bothered and now he will bring the file to give it to Duke Lastar.
"Duke," a smile rose on his lips looking at Duke Ronaf's arrival from upstairs.
There was no answer, even though the man in front of him was younger than him which he liked because he was very tough in dealing with any situation. Always be responsible.
"Here, read it."
Duke Lastar was a little confused, he took the file and read it. His hands shook his chest was very tight. So the servant brought by Emperor Jasper was his nephew. He was grateful, finally he found his nephew who had been sought by him.
"Where do you know if that waitress is my niece?" duke Lastar asked in tears. He was touched by the kindness of Duke Ronaf who wanted to help find the truth.
"Hem, I think that's enough. Just when he came to the palace that was brought directly by His Majesty." Obviously Duke Ronaf in his flat voice.
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Duke Lastar momentarily fell silent, he recalled the rumors that were now circulating. "What do you mean?"
"I don't think losing a friend means anything to Duke who's been replaced by happiness."
Duke Ronaf stood up, "I won't explain anything. I think the rumors explained it. If we continue this friendship, I'm not sure we're not enemies. Therefore, I'm Duke Lastar's race understands the situation."
"Wait, don't tell His Highness the Duke to break off our friendship. I haven't considered you a friend all this time. I consider you my parents. Because I saw my parents in you. Since then I have felt..."
"Then don't do it again, we don't have blood relations. Sorry, I have to rest. Zoya's waiter must be waiting for your arrival." Duke Ronaf stepped upstairs. He actually considered Duke Lastar as his son. His age was the same as Michelina only a few years different. Duke Lastar's soul reminded him of his youth. But for Michelina. He'll sacrifice everything.