"You can't lead this empire well. You have been blinded by love and you are just a real commoner. You don't deserve to be the emperor there is no emperor descendant of a commoner like you!"
Noel grinned, Charlotte with her remaining strength was trying to push Damian's body, she was very angry about what happened.
She wanted to tear Noel's mouth that had been presumptuously insulting Damian, Charlotte realized that Noel was the one who planned this all, he was a man who didn't like the two of them.
Charlotte's heart was very painful. The blood that was in her mouth was sucked by Damian with his trembling hands.
"I'm sorry, I made you like this instead." Damian's hand shook. He drew out his sword and looked at the servants who were screaming in fright.
This matter was a tragedy they had never thought of, such a neat and painful betrayal.
The knights had gathered there, they had sharp eyes and had used all their war gear.
