The Cold Queen's Revenge
Ibu

Michelina spent time with Emperor Jasper and King Almos. The two talked about business, what else is the famous Almos Kingdom owner of the best Sapphire that has been awarded to Emperor Jasper.

While the Queen Mother and Viscount Andry also tell each other about their stories including the story of the Queen Mother's life and the occurrence of current problems. Little by little Viscount Andry realized, the blame was indeed on his mother. He also realized how he could become a noble. At first he was just an ordinary knight for his victory against the rebels of the late King

It didn't feel like their conversation was up until dinner. They continued the warm conversation in the dining room. After the meal, King Almos and the others separated. While the Queen Mother and Viscount Andry were still together heading towards the Queen Mother's residence.

King Almos was astonished to see their familiarity at the dining table, both very familiar like mother and child. He did not bother, it is also good to build a relationship.

"Mother, tomorrow I have to go back."

"Take care of your health My son. I hope you'll go back to the palace."

"Yes mother," Viscount Andry hugged the Queen Mother for their farewell. The two hugged each other tightly releasing the longing storm that would hit both of them.

"Mother," Michelina was delighted. The two do not hate each other like they did in the past. A harmonious and peaceful life.

"Sir, Sire."

Viscount Andry saluted clumsyly. He did not dare to face Emperor Jasper. Just looking at him, he felt creepy. He was so afraid, what else Emperor Jasper had since that incident was that there was no more smile on his face. Perhaps Emperor Jasper would not accept it.

"Baginda, why don't you take a break?" ask the Queen Mother. He looked at the exhausted-looking face of Emperor Jasper.

"I told him to rest, but he wanted to see Mom." Michelina said.

"Baginda, rest. You need to get well soon."

Emperor Jasper nodded, he turned his body and stepped. Then stop the steps again. He coded Lucilla to give him the paper. Emperor Jasper wrote the paper. Then give it to Lucilla. He continued his steps back.

While Lucilla, he gave it to Viscount Andry. "Go home to the palace, my brother."

"Sister," Viscount Andry hugged the woman in front of him. "She thinks I'm Mom" the Queen Mother wiped her tears. "Yes my son, come back. Your mother and brother will be waiting for you."

Michelina was relieved. He rested his head on the shoulder of Emperor Jasper. "Is your Majesty relieved?"

Emperor Jasper only cleared his throat, after persuading from his Empress. Finally he fell down and accepted his half-brother.

Arriving at his room, Emperor Jasper pushed Michelina's body gently. The two exhaled each other heavily. Until the clothes they wear no longer stick to their bodies. Both are doing night activities. Emperor Jasper passionately fondled every curve of Michelina's body, stroking her gently until the sigh came out of Michelina's mouth.

Michelina did the same, kissing Emperor Jasper's lips, then descending slowly. Gave the mark of his possession in the body of Emperor Jasper. He kissed and sipped the little thing on his chest. Emperor Jasper let out a sigh, his immortal object tensing even more. She persisted until Michelina shook hers as it entered and settled in Michelina's womb.

Emperor Jasper closed his eyes, as the hip was rising slowly and quickly. Emperor Jasper inched his seat by leaning his back against the side of the bed. He looked at his wife who was still advancing hers, saw the two chewy objects up and down as a result of pumping hers. Until the time of the blood that heats up, the body that feels warm, the veins in his body that begin to fatigue. She immediately hugged Michelina as her fluid filled Michelina's womb.

I don't feel like a day has passed.

Viscount Andry had already arrived at his residence. She was greeted by her mother who was caressing a man who made her very disgusted.

"Oh, my son you're home." The woman chuckled. He kissed the cheek of the man beside him.

"Have you met him? what reaction? do they know you're my son?"

"I hope you will stay there and say you are the son of an Emperor. You will be a prince. That way I can live more luxuriously." Another imbibing.

Viscount Andry did not reply, he climbed the stairs not caring for his mother. "Basic children do not know themselves. It's good I took care of him." The woman sitting on the sofa got up, pulling the man towards her room. All this time he raised Andry from the results of his toys satisfy men. Until his son tried hard to change his life. But he doesn't care, for him pleasure is everything.

"Mother." Visount Andry closed his eyes. He picked up a few bottles of Wine in his little cupboard. First only the red liquid accompanied him.