The Cold Queen's Revenge
Throw it away

Next day.

Michelina awoke when she felt someone kissing her cheek. His eyes were wide open as Emperor Jasper sniffed his nose at his neck making him feel amused. "Sheel."

Emperor Jasper continued his mess, lately he was very fond of the fragrance of Michelina.

"Wait,"

Michelina tickled Emperor Jasper making him give up and laugh.

"Empress, Empress stop." Emperor Jasper said, laughing.

Michelina stopped her tickle. "Try to repeat again."

"Empress."

Michelina hugged Emperor Jasper on her thigh. How nice to listen to a husband who can talk again. "My husband you can talk again. I love you so much." Michelina.

Emperor Jasper held his throat, forgetting that he could not speak. "I'm healed, I'm cured."

"Look, you're healed,"

"Then give me the cure once again Empress." Emperor Jasper kissed Michelina's lips. Crushing and lapping every inch of her lips.

News of Emperor Jasper's recovery spread throughout the palace. All the servants were grateful and now the three were having a warm conversation at the dinner table while eating breakfast.

"Darling I want cheese."

Michelina nodded, smearing cheese on Emperor Jasper's bread and putting it on her plate. "Thank you my wife."

The Queen Mother smiled, if her husband was still alive, of course, she would see her son and daughter-in-law loved. They used to worry about her son not loving Michelina. But now it feels so beautiful to look at. He did not even want to let go of the present moment.

"Mother Suri, Sire, Empress." Said a servant with sweat soaking his forehead.

"What's wrong?" ask the Queen Mother.

"That's it, Mr. Viscount Andry is unconscious."

The three of them rounded their eyes, they immediately followed the servant towards the living room.

The Queen Mother rubbed both her hands against Viscount Andry's right hand. "My son, what's wrong with you, son?"

"Why are you still quiet, quickly call the knight to take him to the room." The Queen Mother shouted in panic.

"Honey wake up, it's Mom, son." The Queen Mother stroked Viscount Andry's cheek and kissed his right hand. She hoped nothing would happen to her son.

"Hurry and get the palace doctor." Emperor Jasper's orders to Lucilla.

Viscount Andry was examined by the Palace Doctor. Then he looked at the Queen Mother. "Master is exhausted and stressed. He drank too much wine to the point of making him unconscious." Obviously the Doctor.

"Lucilla, quickly give the antidote a hangover."

"Good Empress."

Michelina felt sorry for Viscount Andry, he must have had a problem with his mother.

"Sir, you accompany your Majesty. Let me take care of him." Said the Queen Mother.

"Well Mother," Michelina walked out of the room holding the arm of Emperor Jasper.

A moment later Viscount Andry regained his senses. He sees around him. Such a magnificent room that certainly is not his room.

Viscount Andry glanced at Right, he inched a seat with the aid of the Queen Mother who was faithful to guard him. He held his head which felt heavy. "Mom, why am I here?"

"Did you forget you fainted when you got here?"

Viscount Andry remembered, he drank a lot of Wine. He then took his horse to the palace. His mind was chaotic and his heart was also in turmoil. The only thing she remembered was the face of the Queen Mother.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell Mom, but please don't act like this. You're gonna hurt your mom."

Viscount Andry cried like a child. He was crying sobbing. The love he always gave. Now he gets. "Mother,"

Suri's mother patted that dashing back, "Sorry, did Mom hurt you?"

"No, he doesn't want me. He said I was a fucking carrier."

Deg

The heart of the Queen Mother immediately hurt and hurt. He did not accept his second son being humiliated like that. "Who told you that? Tell who? I'll punish him."

Viscount Andry shook his head. "She's my own mother."

The Queen Mother shut her mouth, she could not believe it. How can a mother say bad things to her child.

"He doesn't want me Mom. Look at this." Viscount Andry pulled out his hand collar. There was a lash mark on his white arm. "He's always been like this to me, ma'am."

The Queen Mother hugged Viscount Andry again. "Relax my son, nothing else can hurt you. Trust Mom and for your mom, I'll talk to her myself. Stay right here. You must be a prince."

Viscount Andry smiled, The Queen Mother's words to him made him feel calm and the caress of her hands made him comfortable and warm.

The Queen Mother kissed Viscount Andry's head. Your body is big, but your heart is still like a child. What she's done to you, my inner Suri.

The Queen Mother laid Viscount Andry's body carefully. He stroked the cheek of his second son. "I'm guilty of you, son. I'll make up for all of your mistakes." Said the Queen Mother with flowing tears.

At night.

The Queen Mother is shocked by the arrival of a woman she recognizes in her past. With arrogance and a smile, the woman paid her respects.

"It's great to see the Queen Mother back."

The Queen Mother sat before him in the company of the Emperors Jasper and Michelina.

"Do you want to come here?" ask the Queen Mother without further ado.

The woman developed her lips. "Of course to meet the son. I just found out if he's here."

"What did you do to him until my son was like this?"

The woman snickered sharply. "He's not your son, but he's my flesh and blood."

"What kind of woman would make her son like that."

"You are the cause,"

"I'm the cause, I'm sorry. At that time I doubted because you were not a good woman. Was there really no love in my heart until you treated your body so badly? Your son you hurt like that."

"Love?" The woman laughed. "For me love is dead. I don't believe in love. When I give my love sincerely. That guy just left me, I've loved someone, but he could betray me and I don't believe in love." The woman stood up. "If you want my son, take good care of him. I'm handing it to you. I'm not gonna take it. He'll be happy with you, but don't forget. I have to live what's painted in your life." He smiled cynically. Give respect and just leave.

The Queen Mother, the Emperors Jasper and Michelina and Lucilla's maid gaped, they could not believe the woman had just handed over her son. Although the explanation of the woman in front of him hurt because of love, it is not his son's fault but why should his son who also bear it.

While Viscount Andry was listening to him. He clasped the guardrail tightly on the stairs. He did not expect, his mother really could throw it away.