Empress Ki Episode 28 소설 & 이야기

She looked up at the golden eyes admiring her body lustfully while his fingers trailed her upper arm. "And you can always come back to me if the emperor doesn't show you too much affection like you expect him to." He smirked. Darius is such a fool to think that she would stoop so low and come begging him for love if the emperor chooses to not love her. “I won’t be needing your help, Lord Darius.” She said, stepping far away from him. "I present to you the empress of the Celestial imperial, Kiara Jaden." A spotlight located her in the crowd and she waited for Vins to step down from the podium so he could walk her up to the dance floor.

Emily started to laugh when she saw Kiara's expression. "Pfffttt ! I am not . " said Emily . Kiara released a breath of relief. " I am the grand duchess Emily Pendragon ." said Emily when she saw Kiara's relieved expression. She thought that it was fun to tease her since she had some really cute reactions . Kiara's dumb expression made Emily laugh even more . " Hold on ! This is weirdly too good to be true ." said Kiara confused. "It is true ." said Emily with a warm smile .

“Don’t let it ruin your mood, Rhianna. You know Freddie, he’s probably caught up with something urgent.” “I know,” I said quietly. “It’s just… he promised he’d come.” The Empress smiled gently. “Then you’ll have more reason to look forward to tomorrow, won’t you?” I sighed and set my fork down, the sound of metal against porcelain echoing louder than it should. “Maybe,” I muttered, rising to my feet. “Rhianna,” the Empress called softly, “please sit down and finish your food, darling. You’ve barely eaten.” “I’m not hungry anymore,” I replied, trying to keep my tone calm.

Vitali asks in surprise. “Tact. Try it sometime,” Eric admonishes while I try not to laugh. “No wars, no threats, nothing of the sort, I promise,” I say with a reassuring smile. “Then what brings you by? Not that we aren’t happy to see you, it’s very nice to see you, Yildiz,” says Empress Mei, her aura shining just a fraction brighter than everyone else’s. It’s truly stunning to look at with its swirls of bright gold and onyx. She still has a timidness to her voice, but she’s come a long way. Setia will be happy to know Mei is doing much better.

He ask curiously while he didn't see the empress brows already knitted . " Your humble servant is here , your majesty ." Mr Su walks quickly and kneel Infront the emperor . " So , where is your second daughter ? I heard she's very pretty with a magical hand that can play a magical music to conquer many young men. " He said with his playfull voice .

Sebastian was overjoyed to see the empress wearing his gown design again after not seeing her in it for the past two days, knowing that the empress was in a deep sleep. “Also, where is the Emperor?” Valerie inquires of Betty as the four maids assist her in her medium-sized dressing room. They all hear a knock from the chamber door before Betty can answer Valerie's question.

Murmurs rose from the gathered people, those at the back strained to see, their voices growing louder but the soldiers quickly formed a protective barrier, keeping them at bay. Grand Lord Zaiper stepped forward, his expression grave. "What is going on here, Your Grace? Emeriel is female?" Not that grand lord. Emeriel could practically see her life flashing before her eyes. Her breath hitched, and tears welled up as she pressed herself tightly into King Daemonikai's wide back.

replied Erick with a small smile. "You don't need to apologize, Your Majesty... are you looking for Frank?" "No, I want to talk to you." Chloe raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Me?" "Yes that's right." Erick sat in the chair next to the woman without being asked. "Did I make a mistake, Your Majesty?" Chloe's face started to turn worried. "No, I just wanted to ask about pregnancy," replied Erick casually. "Pregnancy?" Chloe muttered softly, but in the next second she smiled sweetly when she thought that the empress was pregnant. "Please, Your Majesty. I will answer with pleasure."

She reached into her coat pulled out a dented silver flask took a drag and spat a stream of blue fluid onto the severed iron wrist. "You the one who caused the boiler-collapse in Sector 2?" she asked, her gray eyes glinting with curiosity. "Because if you are you've got three minutes before the Scrappers realize I followed their pipe." I raised my hand the matte-obsidian lance of the Seventh Seal materializing with a low hum. "I am the Empress of this territory " I said. ". You have exactly ten seconds to tell me why I shouldn't turn your coat into scrap metal." The woman didn't flinch. A slow grease-stained grin split her face revealing a silver tooth.