***WARNING: This chapter contains foul language, deaths, violence, and sensitive content.
***Alright Now Continuation Of Chapter 37...
"Marquess Dions I assume you know why you were called?" (Fake Empress Paola, asked)
She finally spoke up as her eyes scrunched looking at the Marquess Dions like a person who had violated the law.
'...' (Marquess Dions)
"I assume, to report to your Majesty for the detainment of the Second Lady Lepiliondel" (Marquess Dions, said)
"Is there any other particular reason for why my presence shall hail in front of your majesty?" (Marquess Dions, asked)
Marquess Dions wasn't successful for no reason he knew how to use his words really well.
To others, he may have seemed as if those were respectful words but his words were not.
They were hostile towards the fake Empress and she knew it because this was a man that disliked her so openly.
That was the main reason he hated to be involved in political matters.
The royal family could not lead a rightful kingdom with a selfishly inconsiderate tyrant Empress.
Including the future heir to the throne the crown Prince Jerek Von Rhone.
He had no interest in the second Empress's son Prince Lisandro Von Rhone he knew that he was unable to structurize the throne in other words he didn't have the agility nor the capability to rule the Empire it was bound to fall apart under his ruling.
And Prince Lisandro Von Rhone wasn't involved in political affairs as he spent most of his time in the Chessuraus temple.
Although, he had heard of his amazing swordsmanship skills sadly it wasn't enough to pair those of the second Prince Dorion.
That was a whole different case if anyone was good enough and fearful with unmatchable strength and intelligence to continue the structure of this Empire it had to be Prince Dorion but his rationality was something to question it.
At the moment at least the Emperor did well enough to rule but when it came to his love choices then he was quite a fool with his affairs having to be all influenced by the greedy wickedness of the Empress who possessed this seat.
And now with the confidential news that the Emperor had been bedridden suddenly who knew the future of the throne?
As much as he hated to be near any involvement so did the Fake empress hated seeing his face.
Her lips twitched at his tone of words however she responded to him back.
"I see it's been a couple of months since I've seen your face that I've forgotten the lack of involvement the Marquess has until your hunting duty so do tell me" (Fake Empress Paola, said)
"Mind I repeat over the rules that take yearly in our hunting competition?" ( Fake Empress Paola, asked)
Just like her eyes, her tone was humiliating him as if he had forgotten the rules that had to be abided on the hunting competition.
Rules that he must have forgotten were her intentions to shame him in front of the Imperial Rhone knights that she had summoned.
She liked the power, to press down on anyone who she disliked.
"If you are to imprison any respected noble you must withhold proof first and verify it" (Fake Empress Paola, said)
She pretended to refresh his memory with one of the main rules.
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Fantasi[If you like Death is the Only Ending For A Villainess-]-this story contains similar characters with a little twist] I, Aurora Lepiliondel was the second eldest daughter of marquess Elex Lepiliondel. I spent all my life seeking my family's love or a...
