Novel & Cerita The Empress As How Someone Sees You

a loud female voice shouted. “Ok…” a very young Ren murmured as he looked up at the distressed face of one of his mother’s personal maids. “Please keep your voice down. The Empress…is busy…” the maid said as she placed a finger to her lips. “Oh…but I want to see mother. She’s here, isn’t she?” Ren said enthusiastically. “Yes…but...you see, the Empress is busy…so…” the maid said hesitantly as she tried her best to come up with an excuse.

she said as she lightly push me but failed I just hug her more then carried her bridal style she looked at me with wide eyes “Put me down I can walk you kissing and hug monster” she said as she tried to be free on my grip I just get my phone then went straight to the door. As I open the door and walk through the hallway she hid her face on my shoulder as she wrapped her hands on my neck I smile internally, I was using my usual cold expression though. The people in the hospital have wide shock eyes, mouth wide hanging and mind full of question. They just saw the great emperor carry a lady in public. As the master was not in the view already gossips started as who the lady was in the arm of th

He shrugs his shoulders like he sees me as nothing. "Please do not call me little princess again!" I find that worse than these guys staring at my damn body and drooling. Little princes! Who the hell does he think he is? "Is my conception of you wrong? If it is, please just say, but we all knew your mother was the queen and didn't get her hands dirty, and we all know you will follow her steps." "Mr Lewis, your conception is very wrong and off. You used the power of my name for immunity recently yet have the guts not to pay?" I look at him, trying not to get into an argument over stupid things right now, like him seeing me as weak.

“It seems comfortable enough.” “I was referring to you.” His gaze shifted back to her. “You study medicine seriously.” “Yes.” “You are an empress.” “Yes.” “Most empresses collect jewels.” Halrem leaned back slightly. “Most emperors are not oversized northern shadows occupying physician archives uninvited, yet here we are confronting exceptions.” Again that almost-amused expression touched his face. He moved closer to the shelves, scanning the texts with genuine interest rather than decorative politeness. His fingers paused over a diagnostic chart.

he began, his voice unhurried and deliberate, "Did you just say that my Empress has been keeping your daughter from you?" Cedric and Seraphina went rigid. "The... The Empress?" Cedric raised his head, his gaze falling on Mother, the blood draining from his face. "She... She..." "She is my Empress. The lady of the court, and the only one in this kingdom who holds that title." Father spoke each word with precision. "And that child."

River couldn’t hold it until she lifted her gaze and found herself tracing the lines of his face with her eyes, captivated by his handsome face. Marwick noticed her gaze, his face was serious, his eyes were gentle and full of warmth, "I know. That should be a hell of a story. A girl disguising herself as a boy and then applying for a job in my office. I haven’t met such a brave girl in my life." Her cheeks flushed at his words, and she turned her gaze away, suddenly feeling self-conscious, "You're just saying that…" she murmured, trying to hide her emotions.

Her eyes carry pride that I know has nothing to do with love and everything to do with satisfaction. "You'll make the Moretti name proud," she says quietly, only for me. I keep my expression even. But something runs through me cold, the familiar feeling of being moved like a piece on a board I never agreed to sit on. She releases us and drifts back into the crowd, already moving between guests like she was made for rooms like this. She always has been. Isabella watches her go. Something small crosses her face, too quick to read. But it's there. Whatever she sensed in that moment, she filed it away.

Then again, Theodore made it too easy, always giving these vultures something to chew on. He was seconds away from putting them in their place when the music died, yanking everyone into perfect silence. The only sound that dared to break was the clicking of heels against the marble, echoing like a countdown. All heads turned as if drawn by a magnet to the stunning couple striding into the room. The moment Theodore Winston stepped into the floor he claimed it. Everyone heard that the heir to Winston Empire was a demigod built as fine as hell. But the cameras and rumors did him no justice.

So, my question is—are you his mistress? They said a woman became foolish during pregnancy, but I felt like her foolishness knew no bounds. For her to bring something entirely baseless into the family group chat and speak with such a smug tone, it was as if she wanted everyone to praise her for being some kind of great detective.

He could not stand being humiliated in public. He was a narcissist that admired himself. He would do anything to get rid of anything that made him look like a fool. The Empress was excited to see him fall into her plans so easily. She chose to tell him who the groom was. It would fall into her plans if he believed the Miyon prince to be a heinous criminal.