The Cold Queen's Revenge
Don't Push Me

At night. The silent atmosphere decorated the room. There was only the sound of spoons and forks being mutually unpretentious, there was no talk of the two.

Emperor Jasper often glanced at Michelina, wanting to start his conversation, but he did not know where to start. He sighed. "My queen wants to add her heart." The Emperor Jasper.

Michelina stopped her mouthful, her heart was stunned. Emperor Jasper never asked him to serve him or said he did not accept him and only Zoya and Zoya received him.

"Lucilla, prepare for His Majesty." Michelina said without looking. Lucilla hesitated, he looked at the disappointed Emperor Jasper. "But the Empress,"

"Prepare Lucilla." Michelina.

Emperor Jasper gave Lucilla the code not to carry out his Empress orders. "I want to be served by your Empress."

That was the word he wanted to hear. But now every word there is pain in his veins. "Lucilla can do it."

"I just want you Empress," Again she pushed, looking fixedly at the woman in front of her.

"Baginda," Michelina stood up, she took the broth and put it on Emperor Jasper's plate. Emperor Jasper smiled. She was happy that Michelina would take care of her.

"If Your Majesty would like to be treated like this. I suggest you marry again."

The spoon containing the rice and broth sauce fell onto the plate. His hands trembled, the light of the smile fading in an instant. Salahkah himself in service, is he wrong to ask to be served by his wife. Emperor Jasper stared in disbelief, he kept Michelina in his palace. More precisely in the palace of his heart, but the woman in front of him did not have the slightest heart. His tears were held back, his eyes sharpened like a knife ready to stab.

"What do you mean? just because I want to be served. A husband asks his wife."

He tried to chase her, but instead pushed her into another woman's arms. There is not the slightest love in his heart or at least love just to appreciate it.

"Why do you always want to push me, Empress. Well, you told me to marry Zoya. Is it because you are bored? well I won't ask you to do it again. I won't force you what you don't like. But please, don't push me into the abyss I can't climb." The Emperor Jasper. He would rather go than argue. Bored, he was very tired of arguing and quarreling, every day. Can he be like any other noble who feels the warmth of the family?

Emperor Jasper closed the door violently. "Servant, prepare me 5 bottles of wine." His shouting. He stepped onto the front porch staring at the moon in his tears.

After a while, the waiter came. Emperor Jasper immediately grabbed the bottle that had just been placed. He poured into the glass and sat staring at 5 bottles of wine with the best wine quality.

Emperor Jasper continued to fumble, sometimes he screamed, cried and all sorts of things he let out. And the last gulp, he cried while drinking it. He moved and left his room. The knight swiftly restrained his body so as not to be unsteady.

"Dele ! I can walk by myself."

The knight walked behind Emperor Jasper, watching him. Occasionally he held Emperor Jasper's body in an indiscriminate direction and released it back so as not to anger Emperor Jasper.

Arriving at Michelina's room. Emperor Jasper opened the door, then closed it again. Between conscious and unconsciousness, he walked over to Michelina who was fast asleep.

"Michelina." Emperor Jasper got on that bed. He dropped his head on Michelina's chest. Close him tightly. He cried until he woke the master up.

"Baginda" cried Michelina trying to push the body of Emperor Jasper. But Emperor Jasper tightened his arms.

"Don't refuse me, I beg you. I'd do anything. I'd do anything. Whatever it is." The Emperor Jasper.

Michelina dropped her hand that was about to push the body back. He smelled the smell of wine. He suspected that Emperor Jasper had spent several bottles of Wine to make him target his room.

"I, I love you Michelina."

As fast as lightning Michelina pushed the body of Emperor Jasper and fell to the side. Michelina massaged her temple as she looked at that sinless peaceful face in front of her.

"Love, my love is dead Sire." Michelina Umpet.

"Can't he make me hard, not irritated for a second."

Michelina fixed her blanket to cover the body of Emperor Jasper. Hates himself. He still has pity.

"It looks like tonight, I have to sleep on the couch."