The civil and military officials knelt and shouted in unison.

Lord Kenny stood up slowly and strode out of the hall.

When he reached the back bedchamber entrance, a smile crept onto his face.

A slender figure with a beautiful face sat quietly on the soft and exquisite bed. She looked sad and troubled; tears had welled in her eyes.

It was Monica.

Lord Kenny approached her slowly.

Then, Lord Kenny stretched his hand out and pinched Monica’s chin. He leaned forward and whispered into her ear. “My dear, I will issue an imperial decree to crown you as my Empress tomorrow, you—”

Before Lord Kenny could finish speaking, Monica pushed him away, shook her head and said, “Your Majesty, please let me go. You know that I only have Darryl in my heart. We’re not fated—”

Monica looked sorrowful and miserable when she said that.

Darryl had been severely injured, and she did not have any news about his condition.

when her son, Ambrose, had stood with Lord Kenny instead of with

changed dramatically after he heard Monica. He might not be comparable to Darryl when he was

Darryl when he was

the bedchamber was extremely grim and

later, Lord Kenny took a deep breath. Then, he laughed and said, “My dear, it seems that you’ll never forget Darryl. Well

a somber expression on his face when he

Your Majesty. In that

Tap!

Monica’s acupoint without any warning

angry as she glowered at Lord Kenny. “Your Majesty, what

long breath. “I’ve treated you very well when I was only a prince. I’ve never forced you to do anything and treated your

prince title for you and was hunted down by my family. Have you any idea of how I’ve lived in

only have Darryll in your heart. Why don’t you think about it carefully? Where was Darryl when you were in trouble? I am now the supreme Emperor; how am I inferior

when he

“I—”

She was embarrassed and at a

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