The Film Emperor Asks For Divorce Every Day の小説・ストーリー

"—is anything other than what it is." He took a breath. The words came out quieter than he expected. But they landed like thunder. "I want a divorce." The room fell silent. For a long moment, Emilia didn't move. Didn't speak. Didn't even blink. Then she laughed. "Divorce?" She shook her head, a cruel smile twisting her lips. "You want a divorce? From me? You couldn't even afford a proper lawyer anymore, Carl. You have nothing. You are nothing. And you think you can just walk away?"

“Let’s divorce” the first words, Xiara heard after coming back to her and her husband home. Her small face became pale like the skin color of bond paper, her trembling pale lips opened as she said in an almost a whisper tone, “Why do you want to divorce me? Am I not enough already?” she asked even though she already knew what was the reason behind this unexpected but imaginable event and also, why is she not enough. Her husband in paper, true dream lover or can be called his white moonlight in his youth, finally came back to Imperial Capital City Q, why did she still ask such a stupid question when she already knew?

I grew up fatherless, clawing my way through the Chicago underbelly with my mom. She always said he loved us. That he just had to go far, far away. Until she got terminally ill. I dropped out of design school and rushed back, ready to drain our life savings to treat her. But she put a pair of scissors to her own throat. She told me not to touch the cash. It was the only thing she had to leave me. I pretended to agree. But the second I turned around, I took our fifty grand and ran to Mr. Sal, the neighborhood's back-alley doctor. I begged him to save her. "Fifty grand? This buys her three months. Tops." He lit a cigarette. Through the smoke, his eyes bored into me. Like he was looking at a gh

Maybe he wants to hear my answer first. "I have no issues marrying Prince Shiro, your majesty, however I would like to know the reason why you want us to be married in a hurry." I said honestly. I need to be fully transparent with the Emperor. If I can be honest then maybe he can be honest with me about the real reason why he wants us to get married so badly. The Emperor was quiet. He didn't answer my question immediately. He walked up to the window and he stayed there for quite some time. Prince Shiro and I looked at each other. We were waiting for his answer. Finally, he walked back to his desk and he sat down.

I bet you’re wondering why the emperor suddenly let you get married to Junho, right? It’s because I made a deal with the Emperor. I offered him my hand in marriage in order for him to accept your marriage to Junho. I know this may be shocking for you, but please don’t give up on your love. I fear that you will try to save me from this loveless marriage. Please don’t. I’ve never planned on marrying for love anyway.

said the Envoy. “Ruby what say you?” asked the Emperor. Ruby wiped her tears and answered, “Emperor, there’s a saying that a men can bed women without love. A woman can bed as many men but can only have one in her heart.” Ruby bowed and left. “Well, there is your answer,” said the Emperor to the envoy. “Know this, I will not have any scandal affair in my Dragon Empire. So, I suggest you deal with your mess before coming back here.” The envoy, taken aback by what the Emperor said, bowed and left.

"What's wrong with you?" The emperor ignored him and decided to open another subject matter. "Out of topic but I want to ask you something..." He pauses and breathes in deeply without letting the other notice. He asks, "If I'd say I'll leave the imperial palace for good, will you come with me?" Mingming is puzzled. "You'll leave the imperial palace?! But you're the emperor." "I want to have a peaceful life. Away from politics." He answers then asks once more. "If I leave, will you come with me?"

Justice had created the vacuum. Now they would learn who had been waiting for it. The calm held. Too perfectly. And somewhere inside that stillness, something old was choosing whether to reveal itself. The empire had not fallen. It had gone quiet. Which, Lillian knew, was often how the real collapse began.

Asalan Enlim says dismissing them all. They filed out leaving the room without turning their backs to the Emperor until they reach the door frame. They now again and leave closing the door behind them. Silence engulfs them in the room as Una takes in the features she had not yet seen in the room. The intricate designs and pieces laid out across the room made no sense to her at all. "Are you the emperor they speak of?" Una asked taking steps down the bed stand to stand in front of him. He might be the emperor here but she was not from this timeline. She knew nothing about her at all.

I asked him, my voice adamant as I try not to feel scared with his threatening glare and his mischievous grin, “I don’t think any of you can scare me anymore. I have already begged for him to banish me from this hellhole but I don't understand what he still wants with me.” “Don’t ask me that thing, Eodelle. I am never Aster but I guess it is your beauty that captivated the Emperor. Just do whatever he asks you and you will be safe from any harm. I hope you still value your life because if you ever fail him, you will surely be thrown into some old, disgusting hands of one of the monarchs in this place. Do you want that to happen?” I swallowed the lump in my throat. I can never imagine being m