The Cold Queen's Revenge
Meeting Point in the past

The divorced morning is accompanied by a cool breeze, a beautiful blue sky with morning dew that soaks the leaves. Especially accompanied by a cup of warm tea while enjoying in the park. Sometimes the man sipped his tea. It felt hot in the cup, as if it did not appear hot on his tongue.

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Michelina saw that her father was just relaxed. He has lived it before. Then for what now retreated, that fear did haunt her, blood splashing onto her dress. That doesn't mean he has to retreat from fear.

"Michelina, was this what you were afraid of all this time?" duke Ronaf looked at the bar.

"Dad, I've been heartbroken. So don't worry about me. I'm gonna back off,"

"Empress,"

It's better dad, I don't want my mom and dad's lives to be his victims because of my stupidity.

"The Empress, the retinue of His Majesty has arrived at the capital." Lucilla.

It was time for him to battle with the pain he had been feeling all along.

"Let's dad, we'll welcome him." Said Michelina while letting out her hatred. "Lucilla, you prepare a robe for His Majesty. Don't forget." Michelina's Order. It is a tradition, if a noble comes home from war a wife will prepare his robe. As a sign of victory and reward.

Michelina headed to the front yard following Duke Ronaf. Arriving there, he saw the Queen Mother.

"Mother Suri."

The middle-aged woman looked delighted. "Yes, Queen, I'm so happy. Finally, your Majesty is back."

Back, she did return mother, but her return did not bring happiness to me.

What is it with the Empress? he should have been pleased with His Majesty's return, but now he felt sad. Actually what was spoken of by Duke Ronaf and his knight yesterday the inner Marquess Azel looked towards Michelina.

After a while, the gate of the palace was wide open. The black horse entered the palace courtyard. A man with a strong body. His sharp nose, red lips, white skin and eagle eyes make him a perfect creation of God. The man got off his horse, his steps made Michelina tremble. He looked down, the pain he couldn't stand. He strengthened his heart, looking at the man. His vision blurred because it was blocked by tears that pooled in his pelupuknya.

I'll take you away from here in the heart of Duke Ronaf who can't bear to see the sadness on Michelina's face.

His eyes were very clear to see the clear water hatching down like rain soaking the ground.

"Empress."

Suri's mother beside him resuscitated his sorrow. Michelina loosened her face, but she did not dare to look him in the face. He grabbed the red robe of majesty beside him with the yellow to emesan imperial symbol. He took a step closer. With trembling hands he put the robe on the shoulder of Emperor Jasper.

His tears were flowing, he still remembered where this hand was wearing. His heart made of rose thorns could not make him turn his head. Not a heartbeat out of love and happiness. But a heartbeat of grief tormented him carefully. Target it with the right target.

Emperor Jasper stared at the face soaked in clear water. He saw the hand tremble.

"Already," Michelina retreated her footsteps. His eyes could not see him yet.

Emperor Jasper looked at Michelina with a strange feeling. Unusually, the Empress turned her face away. Usually he would stare at her with a look of adoration, admiration and love. But now, it felt so strange, the woman who had just become his wife did not look at him like she used to.

"I brought some girls who would become palace servants." Said Emperor Jasper. At first glance he looked towards Michelina and looked back at the direction of the carriage.

Five girls got off the train, including Zoya. Michelina's eyes locked, she grabbed Lucilla's arm. Just like before, the smile never escaped from the face of Zoya and the eyes of Emperor Jasper was not able to see Zoya. That smile was the beginning of his destruction.

"Lucilla,"

Lucilla who understood, he took Michelina to his room. Stay away from that crowd. Arriving in his room. Michelina shut the door. She was crying looking at her wedding painting.

"I hate you, I hate you so much." Shouted Michelina, she took a vase of flowers beside her. Throw it towards the painting.

"I'll make sure you're united, let you be satisfied. I'm sure my heart hates you. Hates you very and very much. But your union will not be as easy as it used to be. I'm gonna change the way. The people who used to be hostile towards me and my family, I will make him feel what I used to feel." Michelina smiled cynically.