Remarried Empress – Chapter 266. How long will love be alive?. (2)

There was no familiar warmth when I woke up. This has been rare since I shared a bed with Heinrich.

It was warm in the blanket, but not as warm as Heinrich's body temperature. I tossed and turned by myself in the blanket and went out into the hallway wearing slippers.

He is of course not a child, but there are many guards in the corridor. There are a lot of people who will treat you even if you sprained your foot while walking. But I was still worried.

"Did you see where your Majesty went?"

"He's gone to the office.

You're working till this hour?

Hearing the driver's words, I slowly went down the stairs.

But he didn't have to go all the way to his office. On the stairs, I ran into Heinri who came up the stairs.

"Queen?"

When Henry saw me, he ran across the stairs three or four by one and took off his cloak and covered it up.

"Why did you come out when it was cold?"

I only lied half the time.

"I can't see you…."

I woke up because I couldn't feel his temperature, and I was embarrassed to say that I came out of concern for him.

"I'm catching a cold. It's still chilly at night."

Cold in this weather?

"Why are you so worried?"

"It's because I'm timid."

Heinley whispered like that and wrapped me tightly in his arms.

In the Eastern Empire, a party was held to welcome the warm weather.

To celebrate the warm weather, aristocrats attended the party wearing newly tailored thin clothes.

But 'celebrating the warm weather' was just an excuse to throw a party.

The soviet sugar party was actually to observe Ergi, a social celebrity, more closely.

Sovietzsche looked aside at Ergi, who was properly socialized with people.

However, there was nothing strange about the Duke of Ergi. He appeared to be a common social playboy.

However, it was just as soon as Sobosheu handed an empty glass to his servant and tried to accept a new one.

Nearby, I heard a sigh of 'Oh!'

Looking back, Young-ae, who cut her dark brown hair short not far away, was looking down at the dress with an embarrassing face.

The dress had something in the color of a damp swamp, and an empty glass rolled on the floor.

He dropped his glass and spilled his drink on his dress.

"What should I do?"

Young-ae looked around, muttering in trouble. Like looking for someone to help. The eyes soon turned to the Soviet Union.

"?"

Me? The Soviet Union was absurd. Are you asking me to help her, the Emperor?

It doesn't smell like alcohol….

The Soviet Union instructed the servant next to him to help with his love.

Young-ae was LeBetti. The spilt of the drink was also intentionally done to capture the attention of the Soviet Union.

Her father and brother laughed at her, but she had not forgotten her determination to seduce Soviet Union and avenge Navier.

However, Soviet Union did not talk any more and looked at the Duke of Ergi again, and LeBetti was down in spirits.

Except for a few with bright eyes, LeBetti's attempt to "draw the Emperor's attention" just laughed and passed. No, people didn't even know what LeBetty was trying to stop.

But it wasn't Rasta.

Rasta resented LeBetti. She disliked LeBetti and saw all of LeBetti's actions 125 times more unpleasant than they were.

But you're trying to tail your husband with that nasty behavior!

Rasta was furious. Although she became the empress, she was also angry that there was nothing she could do at the party.

Of course, he could not officially bully LeBetti even when he left the party. I'm sure she knows.

As the eyes met in the air, LeBetti wrinkled his eyebrows and turned his head away. It was not polite to treat the empress.

Rasta gritted his teeth and lamented that he couldn't get rid of it right away, and came up with a good idea.

Why don't you let the Rotech himself ruin his daughter with his own hands?