Emperor's Sargon's POV.
Queen Ariadne stood beside my bed. She wore a pink dress with a pair of gloves to match. I looked at the woman in front of me she was scared and timid. I wondered if it was for the obvious reasons or it was because of the rumor she heard about me. I didn't blame her one in her place would do the same. It seemed like she wanted to say something but was scared.
"Go on Queen Ariadne, don't be scared" I urged hoping she will be confident to speak out whatever she wanted to tell me.
"No...I wanted.. yes..." She stammered.
"I don't understand a word you just uttered" I interrupted.
"My Lord, it.. the divorce" she trembled. Her face was still showing the fright she had on our wedding day.
"You want to divorce me?" I asked.
"No, why will I do that?" her hands were on her dress the whole time, tightening her grip as she spoke. Being afraid of myself, was a normal thing. Many fainted in my presence, this was not a new case.
