Fate Of The Empress の小説・ストーリー

It was really crowded. Cristine made the decision to send them to her medical facility. In her hospital, yes, you heard it. "Empress Medical Center" is the name of her hospital. In the underworld, she's known as Empress. Exclusively for her members, there were free services. An old guy she accidently saved gave her this hospital. Is she making the right decision in bringing them to her hospital? ... A/N: I was just thinking about how congested public hospitals are. Even without the pandemic, it was extremely crowded.

Except for Nurlan's report that came with Gandr, they had had no recent news of Aurora. Coming into the meeting room, all of Zan's hope vanished as time stopped. On the table we're two dainty shoes and a torn piece of skirt all covered in blood. "No," the Chief choked on his words. Cafer moved beside him and lay a sympathetic hand on his shoulder. "I'm afraid so. The Empress is dead."

"Would your majesty please like to come inside? I recently set a new pot of tea so that it would be ready when the weather changed." Mantle placed around him was welcome as the emporer opened the letter. Emporer Tong sniffled as he looked at the gathering snow. "Official Chu's daughter has been located. There is no child. I knew there was something off about this, but I never suspected that my dear friend would turn his back on me." The eunuch started to kneed the emporer's back. "His whole family was anniliated. I do not understand why there will be surprise that this traitor is doing so."

said the Emperor. “That, I’m not sure.” “Did you summon the imperial physician?” “Yes. We did.” “Alright, let me know what happens next.” “Report!” shouted another guard. He was running up to the Emperor as well. “What is it?” asked the Emperor. “The Empress have fainted.” “WHAT!” exclaimed everyone. “What happened?” asked the Emperor. “I’m not sure. I was just told that the Empress was throwing up so much to the point where she lost her vision and passed out.”

I did not know how she had the nerve to appear before me after everything that had happened. I kicked her away. “Haven’t I granted your wish already?” Ignoring her pain, Margot clamored up to me once more. “Your Highness, you have the Prince Consort by your side, but you still keep things open with Lord Lapointe. This is not the conduct of a virtuous woman.” Had I not been virtuous? I had agreed when Henry wanted to take a mistress. I did not hold it against him when he refused the marriage in the throne room. I did not even blame him when he provoked Justin.

They can't do that, I'm sorry. But because that took place, I was able to let go of the young man I thought might make a good husband. My friends instantly departed when I told them that my parents wanted me to get married, but when morning arrived, legislation had already been passed stating that the new emperor is seeking an empress with credentials. Not at all, as the emperor also stated that the empress was permitted to have more than one husband. But since he is the emperor, he is only allowed one other woman.

I understand it will be hard for you considering you have to die for me. Latte shocked her head, languidly. Her eyes had full acceptance. The death that she was seeking had already presented itself in front of her. The emperor had extended her hand and helped her to achieve the end she hoped for. “I am nothing but sincere, My Lord. Thank you and goodbye.” Caramel was fighting for her dear life with Whitey witnessed the sight in a horror. Latte seemed to be bewitched by the emperor. Her tired eyes flickered at the emperor, there’s no sign of craziness. Under such circumstances, Caramel smartly derived the conclusion.

Trust was completely erased from my dictionary. Hate is the only emotion I feel now. Why? Why? I loved him. My first love, my mate. I had no idea what my fate had for me as up until now nothing good has happened. Will I die now that my mate has rejected me? All type questions bombarded me like arrows thrusting my heart. I have reached. The border line of my pack. I was left with no choice but to do this. I don’t know the consequences but I had to do this.

Did she think stealing my path from my last life meant she would get a good ending in this one? In this life, I would let her experience firsthand what it really meant to live in hell. The Whites' estate was even more grand than I remembered. In my last life, after Mona married into the Whites, she had smugly bragged to me about how luxurious this place was. Back then, I was drowning in the company's cash flow crisis and didn't have the energy to care about her showing off. Now that I was standing here myself, I realized her descriptions hadn't even covered a sliver of it.

And something darker still—hope. If the princess was gone, maybe fate itself was working in his favor. 1104