Wife Contract Emperor Brutal
season 2_honesty Prince Abigail
It was done with Empress Anastasya and Emperor Alex. Now he was standing at the door of Princess Viola's room, breathing air and exhaling, nervousness began to envelop his heart.
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"Princess Viola,"
Five minutes into the absence, Prince Abigail knocked on the door again.
"Princess Viola," she exclaimed again.
"Prince, maybe the Princess is asleep. It would be nice tomorrow that the Prince would meet him." said the servant Mira, he felt sorry to see Prince Abigail who wished to meet quickly.
Prince Abigail lowered her head, "Maybe it's true."
From the inside, Princess Viola was confused between opening the door or not, if she opened the door what she would talk about with Prince Abigail, but if she did not open the door, she felt guilty.
Princess Viola opened the door, "Prince." he said.
"Daughter," Prince Abigail turned her body again.
"Is there something?" ask Princess Viola.
"I just want to talk to you,"
"Come in, Mira let me take the Prince to his room later" said Princess Viola, who was taken by Mira.
Prince Abigail, led by Princess Viola, sat on the white sofa. After that Princess Viola also sat down beside her.
An awkwardness and silence began to be created between the two of them, Princess Viola wanted to start her conversation but hesitated, as did Prince Abigail.
"Prince tell me, what's the matter?" princess Viola asked softly, she stared fixedly at Prince Abigail.
"I'm sorry for Emma's behavior" she tweeted.
There is dislike in the heart of Princess Viola, it should be Emma who apologized, not Prince Abigail who represented her to apologize.
"Does the Prince just want to say that? if you have, I'd like to rest Prince." Grunts Princess Viola who began to get annoyed.
"Mom, that's not all. I just want to say something else."
Princess Viola just cleared her throat, she shifted her body to further away and turned her face away.
"Does the Princess agree, betrothed to me?"
"If I wish, how? I don't like Emma, but I just consider her my friend." Evidently.
"But Emma warned me to stay away from Prince Abigail. I've decided not to get in touch with the Prince."
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The pain ran through his chest, Prince Abigail clenched her hands. "I don't want to," he looked down.
Princess Viola crouched down, she stared fixedly at the blue eyeball, "Why does the Prince insist on getting engaged to Me?"
"I don't know, I just feel comfortable with the Princess," she replied innocently with teary eyes.
Princess Viola smiled, "I can at least see people crying, hence. I'm ready to get engaged to the Prince."
"But there's one thing I want to say, I'm afraid the Princess won't want to be with me."
"Hem, what?" ask Princess Viola curiously.
Prince Abigail took off her right-hand t-shirt, the blackened burn, she had already strengthened her heart to accept Princess Viola's refusal.
Even Princess Viola who saw it, closed both her mouth, there was pain in her heart. He saw the wound, then felt the hardened skin.
"Is the Prince's body covered in wounds like this?"
Prince Abigail nodded.
"Will the Prince feel pain every day?"
Prince Abigail shook her head, "Only a full moon will I feel pain all over my body."
Princess Viola let out her clear tears, she could feel what the Prince had felt all along, subconsciously hugging Prince Abigail.
"Whatever happens, the Prince remains my fiancee, my future husband."
"Thank you Princess.."
While the Emerald Emperors, the Emerald Empress and Emma were stunned, they witnessed all of that. Actually they came to Princess Viola's room to ask Emma to apologize, but before apologizing they were treated to a heartwarming sight. There was a sense of happiness in the hearts of the Emerald Emperor and the Emerald Empress, while in Emma's heart, feeling her heart being torn to shreds, she clenched her hands.
"Look at Emma, can you keep them apart?" empress Emerald looked at the two boys who were hugging each other.
Empress I will not give up, what belongs to me will remain mine, I have no one but the Prince, Princess Viola this time I succumbed to her inner self while gritting her teeth.