Hurts! Mommy
I Don't Want to either

Duke Vixtor and Marquess Ramon seemed to have put their ideas to the Emperor. The two argue with each other, refute each other and add to his opinion.

"I'm deploying my troops to the Northern city, the forest there is very dense. It could be a forest that is a nest of monsters" said Marquess Ramon.

"I'm going to the Southern City, there's an iceberg that I need to investigate as well" Duke Vixtor said.

"All right, I trust you."

Duke Vixtor and Marquess Ramon walked out of the meeting room. The two headed for the Duke's residence. Because Marquess Ramon has to pick up her daughter.

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Accompanied by the full moon, a gentle greeting of the wind to his white skin and a cup of warm tea.

Screws

Duchess Alexsa feels a sense of peace where she is not disturbed by anyone including the two women who she thinks are very cunning. "Madam if we had this kind of peace, it would be better."

Duchess Alexsa sipped the warm tea back. "I dream like that, but I want that dream to be real."

"It won't be real, the fact the son of the unlucky bearer will still be unlucky."

Duchess Alexsa smiled before sipping back her tea. "So don't get close to me, you'll be unlucky and my words will never go wrong."

Duchess Alexsa sees Ayne heading towards her. The woman was as proud as her mother and her brother.

"The cheap woman will indeed decline in her child."

"Huh, act like a mistress, but later you will be kicked."

Duchess Alexsa remained relaxed, she did not deny that Ayne's words made her brain boil. He even wanted to skin Ayne.

"You're envious,"

"No!" Ayne Strictly. He'll get the Crown Prince, so he's free to envy. "I'll get the one who deserves more than Duke."

"I'm going to marry the Crown Prince."

"It's very confident, what if the Crown Prince has a concubine. Wasn't our fate the same and back then, you contracted my misfortune."

Ayne's emotions are provoked, what she wants must be achieved and whoever throws her off will receive her punishment. After all he has a father. "Dad won't stay still, what else am I his favorite daughter."

Duchess Alexsa laughed, she put down that warm cup of tea. "I doubt you are the son of the Marquess or not. Because you can't bring out that fire."

Akh

Ayne held onto her throbbing ankle, she looked at the white leg. However, not seeing anything.

"My misadventures are contagious."

"Basic child ******." The tea in front of her directly hit the beautiful dress. Duchess Alexsa has risen. "Say it again! I'll make sure this tea is splashed on your face."

Ayne's body goosebumps, the voice of Duchess Alexsa scares her.

"You're Ja's son..."

"Alexa!" Duchess Alexsa's hand restrained. The hot tea stays in place.

"What did you do to my daughter?"

Deg

Pain pain, when a father treats his daughter very differently. A different kind of love.

"Dad, brother spilled tea on my face. I only give advice."

"Basically the child does not know himself!" Marquess Ramon is ready to raise her hand. Quickly, Duchess Alexsa held him back. Even though he didn't see. But behind that red cloth. He could see the situation clearly.

"Don't touch my body. Your hands are so dirty."

"I'm so fucking having a kid like you."

Duchess Alexsa threw Marquess Ramon's hand violently. "And this son of a bitch, doesn't want to be your son."

"You forgot, even though I'm an unassumed wife, but I'm a Duchess. Do you want to bring up the manners, manners of a nobleman."

"I also don't want to be a Part of the Marquess Family and the Duke Family. I don't want to be your son either."

Duchess Alexsa breezes away. He wanted to spill his emotions, if only he wanted to investigate who the father of Duchess Alexsa was and the reason for all his strength, it was certain that he strangled Ayne and Marquess Ramon.

Marquess Ramon sculpted, though both of Duchess Alexsa's eyes were covered in cloth. But he was sure, the eyes lit a fire, listening to the tone of Duchess Alexsa's voice that was so cold.

Marquess Ramon looked away at the slowly disappearing body of Duchess Alexsa.