Seeing that Fiennes and Diya were singing along in front of him, the emperor's eyes were deep. He curled the corners of his lips, and his expression was full of sarcasm.
"Then you two siblings mean that there is nothing in that glass of red wine?"
A man's voice that was slightly mocking brushed past her ears. Diya's beautiful face instantly stiffened. Her face was slightly pale, and there was a hint of weakness and innocence in her expression.
"Your Highness, I really don't know if there's anything in that cup of wine. My brother and I really don't know. We thought that Your Highness had fainted because you were unable to withstand the alcohol, so we brought Your Highness to the lounge."
Seeing Diya's faint tearful appearance, the emperor's mocking smile deepened.
Being stared at so coldly by her sweetheart, Diya's heart beat faster and faster. Her heart was like a beating drum, panicking and terrified at the same time.
