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.

Ambrose, had stood with Lord Kenny instead of with

after he heard Monica. He might not be comparable to Darryl when he was only a

Darryl when he was already the

bedchamber was extremely grim and

took a deep breath. Then, he laughed and said, “My dear, it seems

somber expression on his face when he said

and hurriedly bowed to him. “Thank you, Your Majesty.

Tap!

on Monica’s acupoint without any warning at

was shocked and angry as she glowered at Lord Kenny. “Your Majesty, what are

you very well when I was only a prince. I’ve never

was hunted down by my family. Have you any idea

have never thought about me. You only have Darryll in your heart. Why don’t you think about it carefully? Where was

teared up when he

“I—”

and

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