The Cold Queen's Revenge

The Cold Queen's Revenge
Shadow of the past


"Has he gone?" duchess Mia asked without looking back. He reluctantly went down and chose to lean his body on the side of the window staring up at the sky.


The sound of footsteps and the smell of his body drew closer. "I told him," he said, looking down. He has not negotiated to tell the truth. But he was sure his wife would support him.


"What about our daughter? I haven't been able to see it in the duakan. I'm sure Zoya will have the support of her uncle" said Duchess Mia. She faced her husband, "We failed as parents."


Duke Ronaf hugged his wife. "No, we'll try to keep his heart. Even if I have to be hostile to Duke Lastar." Kissing the wife's forehead, wiping away her tears. "Trust me." Duke Ronaf puts his kiss on his wife's lips.


"I trust you, Your Majesty."


The two people who were no longer young also strengthened each other. They spend the night with a union and warmth in bed.


The sun has radiated its beautiful light. The sky looks bright too. Birds chirping in concert adorn the bluish sky, adding to its beautiful impression. Michelina's vegetables listened to someone calling her.


"Empress, empress."


Michelina opened her eyes, a second later they were closed again. "What Lucilla, I'm still sleepy." Michelina pulled back the blanket. Then turn her back on Lucilla.


"Well, Empress, the Empress has the latest news. Zoya's waiter is picked up by His Highness Duke Lastar."


Instantly Zoya sat up from her soft bed. "What did you say?"


"His Majesty Duke Lastar told His Majesty the Emperor. He picks up Zoya and explains if Zoya is his niece."


Lucilla racked his brain, it seemed like something was awkward. If so, wouldn't Zoya be a noble. What's more now that she's brought back by Duke Lastar and means, "Empress, won't Zoya have royal status."


"It looks so." Michelina raised both her shoulders. He doesn't care, he wants to be a chicken even if it's none of his business.


"Empress, what if Zoya approaches His Majesty. Not by utilizing the power of Duke Lastar is comparable to Lord Duke Ronaf."


Michelina smiled, Lucilla is indeed a servant. But his mind was not inferior to nobles. That's what he likes most about Lucilla. If the woman in front of him were royalty. It was not impossible if she became a smart lady. "Your mind is right Lucilla, that's why. And now it is certain, Zoya will bear the status of a noble. I should've put them together."


"But the Empress," Lucilla was worried that the position of her Empress would be threatened. It was better for him to come out of the palace with respect than disrespect.


"The game isn't over, Lucilla."


Lucilla frowned, he did not know his lord had such an overwhelming hatred for Emperor Jasper and Zoya. But as his servant, he will try to protect and help his lord.


"Prepare me warm water, I can't wait to see the happiness in the eyes of Duke Lastar and Zoya." Michelina said, a cold aura coming out of her eyes. He will avenge what Duke Lastar has done.


Finished soaking and cleansing his body. Michelina pokes herself as simple as possible. There was no need for excessive jewelry on her body and there was only a crown of white gold with golden pearls and white diamonds in a yellow dress suit.


"Come, we'll congratulate them."


Michelina came out of her room, towards the Emperor's study. But until there he did not see the Emperor or the two men.


"My mother asked the Empress' servant." Lucilla.


Michelina nodded, she waited for Lucilla. A moment later Lucilla came after conversing with some servants.


"We're there."


Deg


Michelina stopped her steps, she stared deeply at them. A bright smile did not disappear from Zoya and Duke Lastar. And so did Emperor Jasper. As in the past the picture of a harmonious and warm family. The family picture that made him hurt. A shadow of the past appears before him. A woman who wears a yellow dress. He used to come to see them the same as today, relax and joke. However Emperor Jasper looked at him coldly and Duke Lastar he smiled mockingly. Zoya stared at pity and pity.


"What did you come here for?"


"I brought you a snack for Your Majesty and Zoya and Duke." Said smiling.


"No need Empress, please sit down. Come join us." Said Zoya.


"No need, you don't be so good to me." Michelina said coldly, she was heartbroken by Duke Lastar laughing at her and the neglectful Emperor Jasper. At least they appreciate it. He's been trying, the heartache makes him hate Zoya.


"The queen is your talk, Zoya is my wife."


"Then what am I, Sire?" michelina asked with tears beginning to spill.


Emperor Jasper was silent, he looked towards Zoya and Duke Lastar. "You're satisfied, I hate you so much." Michelina Shouts.


"The Empress, the Empress," Zoya ran after Michelina until she fell. To make the two men get out of their seats and approach Zoya.


"I,"


"Queen" cried Emperor Jasper and Duke Lastar.


Michelina pecked, she wanted to help but her pain discouraged her.


"Darling you're okay?" ask Emperor Jasper. He stared straight at Michelina.


"Duke Lastar, bring the Queen to her room and call the Palace Doctor." Emperor Jasper said with murderous breath.


"Your Majesty."


"So I'm fine, please don't scold the Empress."


Emperor Jasper did not care what Zoya said. He stood up and grabbed Michelina by the arm and dragged her roughly into her study. Arriving there, with his Power Emperor Jasper threw his body on the floor. While Michelina did not rebel in the slightest, she was afraid and very afraid to see the sinister face of Emperor Jasper.


"What do you mean, huh? do you intend to harm him?" emperor Jasper snapped while surrounding Michelina's frightened and weeping body. "I'm sick of you Empress, pretending to be innocent but you often demean the Queen. He's patient with you, Empress."


"I really hate him, it's true that I often demean him. Which wife wants to see her husband making out with another woman. What less am I, Sire? I've been trying. I hate him so much, because of him, Your Majesty didn't look at me." Shouted Michelina, she let out all the pain in her heart.


"Because I don't love you. I can forgive you when you demean her but don't harm her." Shouted Emperor Jasper stretching his steps.


Michelina regained her senses as Lucilla held onto her shoulder. His body felt cold instantly. He was traumatized by his past life. His feet were getting heavier approaching them. But his determination was strong, he should be able to approach them. And today, he will see how that smile has tormented him.