The Missed Whore (Emperor Transmigration )
The Prince's bride-to-be, the Duke's eldest daughter.

With his sturdy body, as well as the robe of his greatness Prince Jagger entered into the meeting room.

"Greetings, Prince," every Noble and the high-ranking of the Palace bowed in greeting as Prince Jagger passed by them.

Prince Jagger hardened his face, not only did he not smile even he did not return greetings from everyone. He was fed up with people pretending to look down on him but in fact some of them hated him because he was the King's favorite and never had any reproach for them to drop.

"Greetings, King," only then did the Prince pay his respects to his brother, really respecting the brother who became King.

"You've been back, you've been gone three weeks and I've missed you so much, hahaha." The king was relieved his brother had returned safely from an alliance with a neighboring country still in conflict.

"Hm." Prince Jagger only muttered, if in front of people he rarely spoke and only used his ears to hear a lot.

"Sit down, we're negotiating your wedding date with Duke Lewis's eldest daughter. You still remember your bride's name, don't you?" The king looked at Prince Jagger as if asking for an answer.

Prince Jagger looked back at the King, he even raised his eyebrows boldly. Challenging the King to keep forcing her to remember the name of the bride-to-be she had even rejected but she eventually accepted the marriage alliance. He was even lazy to remember what the name of his bride-to-be was.

"Ah, you definitely remember. I'm the senile one," at last the King who surrendered, he knew the stubborn nature of the Prince let alone the vengeful nature of his sister was very scary and did not want to deliberately provoke him.

The King looked at everyone, ending in Duke Lewis's face, "Please give me a date first, Duke."

Duke Lewis nodded, "Date 3 next month, if it counts for about two more weeks. How, Your Majesty?"

King Stewart turned to the Prince, "You agree, Prince?"

"I want a month from now," replied the Prince rejecting the date given from his future Duke-in-law.

"How, Duke?" The king asked again.

"Alright, I agree," the Duke did not want to provoke the Prince's grumpy nature, he was already proud of the Prince as his son-in-law and whatever wishes his future son-in-law would do.

"Hm, okay. Date approved, record it!" order the King to the secretariat of the Palace.

The Palace Secretariat immediately recorded it.

"Before marriage, you must first live together for adjustment. You know that, don't you, Prince?" this time the King emphasized his words, signifying it was the rule of the Palace and the Prince should not refuse.

"Retell it. When it was done, I left, "without waiting for the King to give his permission, the Prince had already risen from his seat and walked away valiantly from there.

"Brighthhh..." The king resigned, if he had a son to succeed his throne, surely he would not force his sister to marry. The higher-ups of the Palace had already urged him, but even though he was married to 12 women still he could not have a son, all his children were a daughter even his son from the Queen.

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"Don't keep looking at me" said the man with a slightly reddened face.

"Who is your name, my name is Eleena," he deliberately used his real name in his world.

"My name is Guapo," the man replied lyingly, it's not his real name he deliberately disguised his identity.

"Hm, may I ask... Guapo?"

"Of course, if I can answer that, I will."

"Why is your hair gray? Or did you paint it? Then why do you always wear handcuffs, don't you have the key?" ask Eleena.

"I was exposed to poison a few years ago, it had an impact on hair and-" Guapo stopped saying, it was the weakness of a man. The lower half of her body was more precisely hers to satisfy the woman unable to stand. He refused to say it.

"And??" but Eleena was still curious.

"That's it, just my hair."

"Hm, then your handcuffs?"

"I don't know what handcuffs are made of. These handcuffs coincided with when I was poisoned, since then these handcuffs can't be opened. Even the locksmiths in the corners of the country I've been to but no one can open them" Guapo shook his head.

"really?"

Guapo.

"Wait a minute here, will you?"

"Where are you going?" ask Guapo.

"Just wait," Eleena went from there to look for a tool to open Guapo's handcuffs.

Before long Eleena returned with a small wire, fiddling with the keyhole took only a few seconds to break the handcuffs.

"Yes!" Eleena pulls the handcuffs off Guapo's wrists.

Guapo was stunned, as he stared at the face of the woman who had managed to open the handcuffs that had always held him. His eyes sparkled.Whether the prophecy of his forefathers was true, right, the prophecy that says if the contradiction of time will occur and bring in someone who can revive the glory of his family even if that person sided with him then it is certain when any war occurs, will he win that fight?