The Cold Queen's Revenge
The Death of Emperor Jasper

Her morning.

Michelina sat up. He stretched his hand muscles. He nodded and opened his eyes. His forehead shriveled, there was something strange. He looked to the left right, not on the sofa but on the bed.

"Huh, where is your Majesty?" Michelina uncovers a blanket wrapped around her thigh. He looked up at his bed and then looked at himself. No clothes were taken from his body.

"Lucilla," cried Michelina.

Lucilla, who is waiting for the king's wake, has been ready for alert since then if called.

"I'm the Empress."

"Hey, why don't you wake me up. What time is it?" ask Michelina. He looked towards the window, the sunlight had already entered his window.

"It's 09:30 minutes Empress."

Michelina immediately gawked, she woke up bad luck. "And where is your Majesty?" ask Michelina.

"Emm, Your Majesty is preparing to leave the Empress's palace. He said he'd visit the King of Almos."

Michelina ran out, she was very worried about the state of Emperor Jasper. Perhaps when his body was not healthy, Emperor Jasper even went to war. It is a stone statue that will not break.

"Is his brain made for fighting and fighting?" upset Michelina.

"Yes, he's the Emperor. No matter how strong his body is."

"Astagah !" Michelina held her forehead. "I feel like I'd really like to nag her."

Along the way, the servants lowered their heads and stared at each other. Jungjungannya grumbled unclear during the trip.

Michelina opened the office of Emperor Jasper violently. While inside, the two men were negotiating strategies. Occasionally Emperor Jasper pointed to the direction of the map, he remembered his Empress's advice and wanted to plot a shadow knight.

"Sheel." Michelina shouted as she opened the door violently.

Marques Azel and Emperor Jasper looked at Michelina's innocent appearance. Her face was clean without make up. Her aura of beauty was emanating very clearly.

"Is the Queen worried about me?" cut Emperor Jasper.

Michelina was silent, her ears were coming out in smoke from embarrassment. He scratched his non-itchy nape. He wanted to bury himself alive. He glanced at Marquess Azel who was holding back a laugh.

Just this time also Marquess Azel felt his lord wife was very adorable. Even when nagging there is not the slightest pause. Ah, don't forget his heartbeat's getting bigger.

Marquess Azel glanced to the right, her heart feeling uneasy. "Baginda, I'm retreating." Pamit Marquess Azel's. He brushed off his mind, there was no way his heart would beat because of the woman he couldn't get. "No way, God don't make me more complicated."

Emperor Jasper approached Michelina who was turning her face away. He held Michelina's shoulders. Then grabbing her chin for those beautiful eyes to look at her. Her beautiful eyes were like waves that calmed her heart. "I'm glad the Empress is still worried about me behind the Empress' coldness."

Emperor Jasper's eyes held back those tears that were about to come out. He hugged Michelina, inhaled her fragrance, closed his eyes. It was as if he felt being in a forest filled with roses in the splashing wind. "Thank you for worrying about me."

Michelina moved both of her hands, stroking the back of Emperor Jasper. "Go home safe and watch the journey."

Michelina let go of her embrace. "At least I can carry out my duties as an Empress for Her Majesty. At least my duty to advise His Majesty is my responsibility." He said flat and smiled thinly.

Deg

It is only a job, not love. But no problem, at least he was worried about my inner self Emperor Jasper.

"I'm glad the Empress did the Queen's job well." The Emperor Jasper. His smile held back a disappointment. "Empress, take care of the Queen's health and please take care of the palace." The Emperor Jasper. He hugged Michelina tightly.

If only that morning he had no news. Maybe right now, he was in Michelina's room, spoiled with her. Yes, even though his heart still can't accept it. "I'm saying goodbye."

Emperor Jasper kissed Michelina so deeply. He left immediately, leaving behind Michelina who was sculpting.

"Sheel."

Right in front of Emperor Jasper's door stopped his steps.

"Go home safely, I will prepare a robe for you." Michelina said without turning her body. Actually he wanted to prevent, but what he did. His past life was the same as before. At least he can prevent the little things. And now he doesn't know if Emperor Jasper will meet Zoya or not.