Vivian asked just in case.
“Your Majesty, what do you think of… Cardel?”
“A woman who continues to care about the subject of s*x toys and being played by the Duke of Bron.”
He was the prince of white, who had been famous for his intelligence since he was young. But he’s so hopelessly insensitive to relationships.
Vivian was so frustrated that she wanted to hit her chest, but it crossed her mind that maybe he really didn’t like Cardel. Perhaps Julian, like his brother Aiden, was only feeling possessive of Cardel.
This is a very complicated matter. She gave a troubled look sweeping her chin.
“Doesn’t Cardel make your heart pound and your throat feel stuffy?”
“How do you know that?”
The emperor was startled and looked at her as if she was a mind reader. What the hell is that naïve figure, the head of a large empire? Has anyone ever given him this advice? It was a reaction that could be seen by a person who had never learned or felt human emotions.
She thought maybe he likes her…..
“If you could be more precise about what you felt about her, I might be able to help you. It could be a prescription for all the confusion.”
“I don’t know the language. Is that what we get for saying it?”
“It’s worth everything.”
Money? Julian snorted back at it. He doesn’t know what kind of crazy woman she’s going to use as a novel subject. It was ridiculous.
However, as Vivian shrugged as if she didn’t want to, he had no choice but to hesitate for a while and show signs of hesitation.
It was when he was rejected by Cardel all over and weakened as soon as she became weak. Her temptation to dig through the wounds as if she knew everything was sweet.
“…you’re really getting on my nerves.”
“Hey, I don’t like it either.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
She was acting like she really knew the answer. Looking at the confident attitude, Julian wanted to come clean and get a solution.
To build self-esteem, Julian was frankly very much exhausted. He grew up and lived alone in the world. There was no scolding, though, and rather educated and had to live like that.
He couldn’t wait to get rid of the heavy burden of Cardel.
It was a very intense need.
“Our is…”
It wasn’t long before he had to open his mouth. And he told her what he’s been feeling about Cardel.
He misses her if he can’t see her , and when he sees her, he suffers like hell, and he just wants to kill her. A series of days where he can’t do anything because he might never see her.
“Hey, that’s it for sure.”
“Is it a serious illness, too?”
“The disease… no, what are you talking about?”
Vivian stared at Julian, who sometimes said his heart seemed to be torn. Speaking romantic words like being diagnosed by a congressman.
“Your Majesty is in love with Cardel. You’re so into it that you can’t get out of it.”
“Well, that’s what it means. What do you mean love…..”
Him? Love? Ha.
Julian heard Vivian’s answer and said flatly, ‘It’s not worth the stock’. But strangely, he couldn’t finish his sentence. Far from laughing at her words, the corners of his mouth didn’t even go up. He fumbled his mouth with his hand.
Strangely enough, when he recalled the meaning of what she said, he felt like someone was hitting his heart hard. He was out of breath and his eyes were black. Incredibly he was flagrantly perturbed by Vivian’s words, which he considered to be bollocks.
“No?”
“No, it’s not.”
He raised his hand in an urgent voice as if to interrupt her.
“That… it can’t be. What trick did Duke Bronn do to me……”
“I don’t care if you deny it, but in the meantime, the reality might end up like a novel?”
Vivian asked as if it really didn’t matter. He hasn’t replied for a while to be shocked.
What a fool.
She gazed at the emperor, whose fingers trembled slightly, thinking to himself. Although he seemed to be a little seriously insensitive to his feelings, he was still an emperor. He probably noticed it at once. If all the emotions that have confused him are love, the monkfish are in sync.
To be honest Vivian wanted to cheer for the Emperor more than Duke Bron as Cardel’s mate.
It was better for the emperor to be honest in expressing his feelings than the Duke, who could not understand what he was up to. What does he mean by calling a woman a whore who confesses her love desperately? She can’t support a man who yells that.
The emperor was cruel and scary when he got on her nerves, but when she met him in person, he was more like a child who didn’t know anything. She meant, he didn’t learn to respect, care and love.
There was a big difference between not knowing what would hurt the other person and knowing what to do. The former wasn’t bad enough to not give him a chance, but the latter was just a bad guy that she couldn’t follow. Julian looked more like the former if that wasn’t acting.
He had a talent. The talent to become a loyal dog that obeys a woman if tamed well.
Vivian asked just in case.
“Your Majesty, what do you think of… Cardel?”
“A woman who continues to care about the subject of s*x toys and being played by the Duke of Bron.”
He was the prince of white, who had been famous for his intelligence since he was young. But he’s so hopelessly insensitive to relationships.
Vivian was so frustrated that she wanted to hit her chest, but it crossed her mind that maybe he really didn’t like Cardel. Perhaps Julian, like his brother Aiden, was only feeling possessive of Cardel.
This is a very complicated matter. She gave a troubled look sweeping her chin.
“Doesn’t Cardel make your heart pound and your throat feel stuffy?”
“How do you know that?”
The emperor was startled and looked at her as if she was a mind reader. What the hell is that naïve figure, the head of a large empire? Has anyone ever given him this advice? It was a reaction that could be seen by a person who had never learned or felt human emotions.
She thought maybe he likes her…..
“If you could be more precise about what you felt about her, I might be able to help you. It could be a prescription for all the confusion.”
“I don’t know the language. Is that what we get for saying it?”
“It’s worth everything.”
Money? Julian snorted back at it. He doesn’t know what kind of crazy woman she’s going to use as a novel subject. It was ridiculous.
However, as Vivian shrugged as if she didn’t want to, he had no choice but to hesitate for a while and show signs of hesitation.
It was when he was rejected by Cardel all over and weakened as soon as she became weak. Her temptation to dig through the wounds as if she knew everything was sweet.
“…you’re really getting on my nerves.”
“Hey, I don’t like it either.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
She was acting like she really knew the answer. Looking at the confident attitude, Julian wanted to come clean and get a solution.
To build self-esteem, Julian was frankly very much exhausted. He grew up and lived alone in the world. There was no scolding, though, and rather educated and had to live like that.
He couldn’t wait to get rid of the heavy burden of Cardel.
It was a very intense need.
“Our is…”
It wasn’t long before he had to open his mouth. And he told her what he’s been feeling about Cardel.
He misses her if he can’t see her , and when he sees her, he suffers like hell, and he just wants to kill her. A series of days where he can’t do anything because he might never see her.
“Hey, that’s it for sure.”
“Is it a serious illness, too?”
“The disease… no, what are you talking about?”
Vivian stared at Julian, who sometimes said his heart seemed to be torn. Speaking romantic words like being diagnosed by a congressman.
“Your Majesty is in love with Cardel. You’re so into it that you can’t get out of it.”
“Well, that’s what it means. What do you mean love…..”
Him? Love? Ha.
Julian heard Vivian’s answer and said flatly, ‘It’s not worth the stock’. But strangely, he couldn’t finish his sentence. Far from laughing at her words, the corners of his mouth didn’t even go up. He fumbled his mouth with his hand.
Strangely enough, when he recalled the meaning of what she said, he felt like someone was hitting his heart hard. He was out of breath and his eyes were black. Incredibly he was flagrantly perturbed by Vivian’s words, which he considered to be bollocks.
“No?”
“No, it’s not.”
He raised his hand in an urgent voice as if to interrupt her.
“That… it can’t be. What trick did Duke Bronn do to me……”
“I don’t care if you deny it, but in the meantime, the reality might end up like a novel?”
Vivian asked as if it really didn’t matter. He hasn’t replied for a while to be shocked.
What a fool.
She gazed at the emperor, whose fingers trembled slightly, thinking to himself. Although he seemed to be a little seriously insensitive to his feelings, he was still an emperor. He probably noticed it at once. If all the emotions that have confused him are love, the monkfish are in sync.
To be honest Vivian wanted to cheer for the Emperor more than Duke Bron as Cardel’s mate.
It was better for the emperor to be honest in expressing his feelings than the Duke, who could not understand what he was up to. What does he mean by calling a woman a whore who confesses her love desperately? She can’t support a man who yells that.
The emperor was cruel and scary when he got on her nerves, but when she met him in person, he was more like a child who didn’t know anything. She meant, he didn’t learn to respect, care and love.
There was a big difference between not knowing what would hurt the other person and knowing what to do. The former wasn’t bad enough to not give him a chance, but the latter was just a bad guy that she couldn’t follow. Julian looked more like the former if that wasn’t acting.
He had a talent. The talent to become a loyal dog that obeys a woman if tamed well.
