True Story Of The Empress Mga Nobela at Kwento

he began, slow and measured, "five years ago, you were betrothed to my Empress. On the eve of your wedding, you eloped with her half-sister and left behind a letter declaring you refused to be shackled by an arranged marriage and wanted to pursue true love. "On the day of the wedding, my Empress stood alone before a hall full of guests, before the mockery of the entire capital, and became the greatest joke this city has ever known." His voice grew colder with every word. "You left a newborn child on her doorstep and told her that as the intended wife, it was her duty to raise it. Did it ever cross your mind what it meant for an unmarried woman to raise someone else's child? Did you ever once

"Legally, you don't exist. You're a ghost. And ghosts can't file for divorce." "No... no, that's impossible. I'm standing right here! The embassy—" "The embassy thinks you died of a violent fever in that prison, thanks to a very expensive medical report we procured," Natalie chimed in, leaning against the Mirror with her arms crossed. "You really underestimate how far a little bit of Qunnix money can go in developing nations, cousin." The room felt like it was spinning. "The prison... the drugs in my bag... it was you." The horrifying puzzle pieces were suddenly locking into place. "You set me up."

But, life in the palace was different from popular perception - it wasn't all fancy dress, tea parties, and balls, nor was it full of sycophantic nobles. After the empress died, leaving no children, the emperor chose my mother as his consort. She was the daughter of a wealthy marquis and was known throughout the empire for her beauty. But, after giving birth to Princess Camellia, her only child from a loveless marriage, she died mysteriously. I have been rejected by everyone since I was born, leading the empire to mourn once again. The emperor's wife was poisoned, but no one investigated who committed such a terrible act against a young mother who had recently given birth to her daughter.

It was a secret letter that was only sent for her. "What do you think Fara? Will she scold me for something?" she asked. "I will cut her tongue if she do that your Highness," she answered. Talia chuckled. "Don't do that or I'll lose my loyal servant because of treason." She couldn't think of any reason as to why would the Empress want her presence. She haven't met the Empress in her past life since the Empress was known as a secretive and lunatic Empress, she was a crazy woman who likes to meddle with the other concubines and do evil things.

So, the officials had accepted the empress' explanation on why she had hidden her son for so long. "H-how about the emperor? Did he buy the empress' explanation?" Roselle asked, her eyes filled with interest and concern and curiosity. "Unfortunately, he didn't. He had secretly sent his elite men to investigate deeper into the matter. The empress had told everyone that Prince Romeo grew up in Dacria but the emperor's men found out that nobody in Dacria ever knew about the prince, much less saw him, in the last sixteen years. No matter what he did, there was no information at all. It was as if the prince had just appeared out of nowhere. And his suspicions never stopped there. He began to ment

He nodded at Theodore as he spoke but immediately frowned the moment our eyes met. "Emperor Peralez awaits your visit," he scoffed, leading both of us inside the palace. The last time I was here was to see the infamous corpse princess. It was well known that the empress tried to murder her but failed due to her invulnerability. I was intrigued to the point I had to see the child myself. Twenty years had passed since I last saw her, and if she's still alive, I intend to have her as my bride.

Nobody knew where she went until today. Nobody knew if she died. Because of her disappearance, the emperor became ill and died two years later. Her crown was never worn again and was buried alongside the emperor when he died. He now knew who was behind the story, her mentor. "Can you tell me what the empress's name was?" “Qontessah.” "She never ceases to amaze me." "What exactly do you mean?" "It's insignificant. Thank you for such an excellent narration. Do you like working here?"

The Great Wilderness Emperor seemed a little emotional when he replied. "What illusion was it?" Chase had a bad feeling when he heard the word 'illusion'. "He let me meet my empress, who had died years ago, before appearing." The Great Wilderness Emperor reminisced. It was clear that it made him happy to see the woman he loved. "What did he say?" Chase continued asking. "He didn't say anything." The look in the Great Wilderness Emperor's eyes suddenly glazed over after answering.

Xyla was surprised to hear this. When a person lived long enough, they would see various extraordinary things. Not only did they get to meet the emperor, but they even met the empress. She used to think stuff like that was entirely made up by other kids when she was young. She never thought the emperor and empress even existed in the world. Today, she discovered the truth of their existence. In addition, they seemed even more captivating than television dramas and novels described them to be. “Empress, it is my honor to meet you,” Xyla said as she and her husband bowed politely to her.

And so he did out of obligation with my mother's consent. I, who came from different origins, thought that life would be hard for me with my mother in land and my father in the sea. However, contradicting my expectations, my world became broader as I continue to grow up." I continued to flip the pages and enjoyed reading the experiences of her life as if she was the one speaking to me about the stories and her journeys. From her childhood experiences both in land and waters to the day she met the emperor, their wedding and married life, I can say that the late empress was truly loved not just by the emperor but also the mermaids from her father's kingdom. She is a person with a bright and ca