The Missed Whore (Emperor Transmigration )
I'll Never Forgive His Deeds.

Eleena looks beautiful in the dress given by Guapo, although with her protruding pregnant stomach still can not hide the charming aura from within Eleena.

"You are so beautiful, Ele.." said Guapo with admiration.

"Thank you, but my real face is prettier," Eleena's remark refers to her real face in her world instead of to the new face of the skin mask.

"You're right, Ele, your face for five months has not been as pretty as your real face. Haha..."

Grandma Sarah and Grandpa Gerald stared at Eleena who was sparkling happily, they also considered Eleena as their own granddaughter but life in the past they still could not let go. Their grudges to the Kingdom that birthed their daughter were forcibly taken by the nobility because the Kingdom only allowed it to make the hearts of the two people rot out of hatred.

"Come, it'll be late in the afternoon" Guapo asked.

"Umm," Eleena nodded, she was very happy to be able to come out of her hiding place at the foot of the mountain to at least see a bit of excitement in the village later.

"Here, hold me." Guapo gave his arm as Eleena was about to board the horse carriage.

"Thank you" Eleena received Guapo's help and lifted her body into the carriage.

Then Guapo went up and sat across from Eleena.

"Guapo, you just returned from the Kingdom city. How, any word on my brothers?"

"They still haven't been caught, just like you. But..."

"But?"

"I get word the Prince is still always torturing Uncle Patric and Axton, even Axton's leg that the Prince stabbed into rot. The more days Axton's dying."

Eleena punched the wall of the horse carriage, "I will never forgive what she did, she told my family!"

"Even the Prince is said to love Princess Dayana very much, they live very harmoniously."

The corner of Guapo's lips was attracted, as long as Eleena was with him she always said things about Jagger that Eleena would hate. Now looking at Eleeena's wrath at Jagger, it seemed like every single one of her incitements had worked.

"It's over, let's get down."

At the sight of the excitement she had not seen for a long time, Eleena was finally overjoyed. Although he was eager to go to the Palace to help but he could only resign.

Eleena kept tasting the hawker food at every table along the way, Guapo paid for it all.

"You still hungry? Want to eat in the restaurant?"

Eleena shook her head, stuffing one round cake into her mouth. "Okay, I'm full. Where are we going now?"

"What's up there?" ask Eleena.

"Just where people pray."

"Praying? Hmm, okay. I want to pray for my son."

***

Prince's Palace.

Pavilions.

"Jeez Santos! Look Uncle Patric beat me again!" irked Prince.

"Haha, Prince give me the money," Uncle Patric laughed with satisfaction.

"Ckckk, you suck at playing cards. Why do you always ask us to play?" Axton shook his head in surprise, he stomped his feet.

The corner of the Prince's eyes glanced at Axton's feet which became imperfect due to the stab of his sword, a sense of regret continued to hit him. If Eleena returns to him, she fears that Eleena will not accept him because of her cruelty to the two men who Eleena already considers family.

"How's your foot?" ask Prince.

"Of course it's good, you brought in a special Palace healer for me. It's just that sometimes if the weather is cold it will feel sore" replied Axton.

"Hm."

Uncle Patric stared at the Prince's regretful face, as the Prince came to meet them in the dungeon and took them out from then on he felt a change in the Prince's self. Even saying she and Axton as well as everyone in the armory is very meritorious, because they have protected Eleena from Lady Dayana.

"Prince, are you still waiting for Ele?" ask Uncle Patric.

"Until any time I'll wait for him. It's late, I'll go."

The prince came out of the armory to the garden of the Palace, carrying the sword Eleena gave him in his grasp.

He sat on a boulder, looking at the full moon in the sky. Eleena's full moon five times gone, every corner she's been looking for but the whereabouts of her lover has not been found.

"Prince..."

Princess Dayana walks with a faint gurgle, wearing a thin, bright dress. The full light of the moon clarifies the curves of the woman's beautiful body. Even the robe he left open deliberately exposed his body.

The prince did not even turn his head towards the direction the Princess's voice came from, he increasingly tightly hugged his sword as if it could prevent him from touching another woman.