"I thought you are in love with the Emperor?" The young prince asked. He drew the blanket down to his knees. Instead of cold, the environment became hot. He wanted to take a bath.
"Yes or no...I don't even know what to call the feelings I had for him" queen Marlena looked down. She wasn't comfortable with the questions. But this might be the only to solve the problem between them. Maybe he might listen to her part of the story.
"Really?" Prince flashed a smile that disappeared as soon as it came. "How can you be confused about this?"
"I don't know but before I cane to the palace, my whole existence depends on the Emperor. My father wanted to make him, his son-in-law by all means to strengthen the relationship between the two kingdoms. Even your late great-grandfather approved it.
He nodded. His grandfather died a few months after he was born. Many good stories were told about him, but his death remains a mystery. "And you feel you're the Emperor?"
