Novel & Cerita Give A Heart To The Emperor

Although he doesn't know that there are actually two emperors, both of them became remarkable people to him; may it be the gentle and 'fluffy' one or the bad-tempered emperor. He just realized it when the fake news that the emperor is dead circulated in the imperial palace. He got sad, and cannot accept that the emperor is gone. It's like a bucket of ice-cold water got poured on his head. His heart was beating like crazy to the point that it feels like he's going to have a cardiac arrest. It's like he wants to give up on his life too.

‎“I assure you mother that would never happen, after all I don't have a heart, my humanity was killed when I was just five, remember?" ‎“How could I forget my boy. I was there through it all” She said with glittering eyes, “You really have grown since then you are no longer that kid who yearned for a family, and home. Now you own an empire, the people worship you. You have surpassed the rank of a king, you are now the emperor of the Ember nest empire” ‎"What did you expect, I learnt from the best, you” I complimented planting a kiss on the back of her hand, indeed I owe everything to her.

she poured out her heart and by now emiliano had lost all his strength, was it a dream? "I know it sounds crazy and unbelievable that I love the selfish Casanova, the man who is self-centered and thinks he's the greatest of them all hehehe but I can't help it I love you Emil...I don't expect you to reciprocate my love but let me love you, let me give you all the love in the world...my present for you is my heart...its all yours"she added as more happy tears rained down her cheeks and Emiliano shook his head

"You are brave enough to not faint when I am in front of you. I will help you investigate the death of your family." Didn't he have prosopagnosia? And any woman who wouldn't faint in front of him was okay? "You can stay as my attendant and raise the undeads for me or you can marry me and live a good life. When I become the emperor, I need an empress who can…" He sighed. "Don't expect any love from me." The iconic line… I almost covered my ears.

My heart twisted so painfully that I could barely breathe. All I could do was reach out and hold Mother's ice-cold fingers as tightly as my small hands could manage. A flash of embarrassment crossed Cedric's face, but it was quickly swallowed by anger. "So what? Would you have me give up the woman I truly love for the sake of some arranged marriage? Even the Emperor himself defied every advisor in his court to keep his heart devoted solely to the Empress. How is it wrong for me to do the same?

"Touch me again, and I'll cut your filthy hands off." Sofia stepped forward with a sigh, her voice full of fake sympathy. "Isabella, just hand over the crown. I promise I won't pursue this any further. Why make things harder for yourself?" "I said I didn't take it." My voice turned even colder. The pity on her face vanished, replaced by sharp mockery. "I see," she said, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "No one ever taught you manners, poor little orphan, so you end up chasing fantasies that don't belong to you."

The woman assured before cupping her daughter's cheeks and pecking her forehead softly. The mother faces Isabella with a sad look. "Mama loves you, my piccolo fiore." She whispers, both of them closing their eyes as their faces become drenched with tears. [Translation: my little flower] After what seemed like eternity, the woman had finally gained the courage to separate herself from her child. She stood up, making sure to close the closet doors in hopes of hiding her daughter's location. Isabella was able to peek through the small crack of her closet. Her eyes following her mother's figure with a longing glance as her hands cover her mouth, trying to silence her own sobs. Stifling her cries

The Emperor coughed up blood from grief! [The Emperor issued a decree to reinstate the crown prince posthumously!] [So now the key is finding the imperial grandson! The commander of the Imperial Guards is personally leading the search!] [Minister Sacchetti is accompanying him by imperial order! They're coming to the exile settlement to search!] The book slipped from my hand and landed on the paper with a smack. Adrian looked up. His clear eyes held a question. "Mother, what's wrong?" I took a deep breath and crouched down to meet his eyes.

I mean, this was it, the perfect hook we could use to pull the Morello's down for good, this alone would certainly make for a perfect threat as we begin our next stock attack but… My eyes fell back to Ethan, who still had his head bowed in place. Can't believe he trusts me so much to say this so easily, well, not like he did though, I'm sure he still thinks he blurted it out last night. But this really is the perfect card for me to use now, and finally, I can get revenge on the Morello's. Now then I have to make sure my stupid emotions don't get the best of me any more and focus on the goal.

His voice cut like the biting cold wind atop a snow-capped mountain: “Remove your kneecaps and offer them in tribute to the empress's lost legs. “ The empress, sitting within the fluttering gauze curtains, spoke with a voice as ethereal as if from a distant starry river, faint as a mist: “Let her leave with dignity.” The emperor’s sword never fell. His heart had room only for the empress. Lady Lucia’s heart was already a mess of wounds. She didn’t want the empress’s charity of dignity. the empress had taken away her sole belief for survival and the emperor she had longed for.