Remarried Empress – Chapter 286. An angry butterfly (2)
"Was it Sen?"
Behind me, I heard a short sigh saying, "This is Sebastian, Your Majesty."
As I looked, McKenna stood with her hands on her waist as if she was annoyed.
The child shouted 'Dad!' at McKenna.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. He's my nephew, and he has nothing to do with the Emperor. I want to see the palace. So, I only gave you partial permission, but I don't know why I came all the way here."
The child was entangled again by calling McKenna a father, and McKenna hugged the child while jumping up and down, saying that a small child was blocking others' way to marriage. The horse was tingling, but it was obvious that he loved his nephew.
I laughed thinking it was a good sight, and this time the child shouted "Dad!" at me.
"Daddy."
The words were funny, so Heinley laughed aloud.
I glanced and swept the child's head, and he whined to McKenna to get off, but this time he came to me. He was a good friend.
"Baby, how old are you?"
"12 years old…"
"How dare you lie to me? His Majesty the Empress, she's three years old."
"12!"
"You're three years old."
Watching McKenna quarreling with her child, a woman she saw for the first time was caught by the knights.
She was claiming, 'I'm really not a suspicious person!' when she saw McKenna, she shouted, 'Big Brother!' with a tearful face.
"Why are you getting nanny again?"
"I was arrested for making a scene in the palace while chasing you. Master Big Brother, please let this driver know I'm not a suspicious person!"
McKenna's people are all noisy.
While McKenna was revealing the identity of the child and the woman to the driver, I burst into laughter when I saw them talking.
After a while, McKenna asked Henry and I to understand and took the child somewhere. As I watched them go away, my eyes suddenly went to Heinri.
Sovish was anxious to have her own child. How about Heinrich? Isn't it because he suddenly hugs a child who doesn't even know his name?
Heinley told me the secrets of the bed, and it was actually infertility. I said it like I could have a baby this time. But even though we made love so often, there was no sign of having a baby yet.
I had my hands on my stomach without realizing it. It's flat… It's flat.
The thought of Soviet Union scares me. Just because the Mana Bed recovers your body, will it really help you have a baby? Krista and Heinrich's brothers never had children until the end, right?
If we don't have children between us….
Baby…
Sitting in a rocking chair, I put my hand on my stomach and tried to remember how I felt as a mother.
I couldn't imagine it easily. Would it have been easy to imagine if I had a younger brother? It was more difficult because I had never seen many young children.
I remembered the image of Heinri holding and liking the child without knowing the name of the child. Sovisho, who was stamping his feet to have his own child.
Heinley doesn't talk, but does he want to have his own child as much as he does in the Soviet Union? Is it possible to have a successor to make Heinrich's throne stronger?
But what if I'm really infertile? Will the same thing happen again and again?
"Your Majesty the Empress?"
Sitting absent-mindedly, Countess Juber called anxiously instead of bringing snacks. He hurriedly removed his hand from the ship.
But her eyes were already full of worries. I must have seen myself sitting stupidly rubbing my stomach.
"Is that Jasmine T-shirt?"
He smiled and deliberately pointed to the yellow tea cup on the tray.
Count Juber's lips were clapped together, but she reached out and brought a teacup. But I heard a heavy sigh above my head.
I purposely kept my tea in my mouth and drank it slowly, and I searched my head to find some excuses. So that Count Joubert can say it's okay if she brings up the baby.
Fortunately, Rose came in before him and said.
"Your Majesty the Empress, our Emperor is here."
"Now?"
It's a good time, but… all of a sudden, why now?
It hasn't been long since we had a meeting about Whitemond. It's not even dinner time.
If you're here to relieve the awkwardness, that's fine, but…I feel a little uneasy. Just as the great Kafmen came with the news about the White Monde, it's likely that Heinrich had to find me in a hurry, right?
The expectations were right.
"Queen, I think we should tell you something unpleasant to hear."
Heinley sat face to face and opened his mouth with difficulty.
"It's about her."
It's Rasta that Heinley calls 'the woman.' And for the most part, Heinrich doesn't bring up stories about Rasta or Sobesch in front of me.
He straightened up and suppressed the soaring anxiety.
"What's going on?"
"She hired a mercenary to assassinate him."
That Heinrich tells me this story….
"Are you after me?"
I asked because I was embarrassed and dumbfounded. Heinley shook his head.
"I'm after my father and mother."
"My father and my mother?"
My voice was raised by surprise.
It would have been absurd if Rasta had asked me to assassinate my parents, but it was very absurd to say that I had requested the assassination of my parents.
"How come?"
"I don't know about that. They're not the ones who fight her outright."
They're the ones who'll lock up in the mansion if they don't want to see Rasta and Sobeschou. Henry is right. So it was even more strange. Why on earth do my parents? And now?
I don't know if Rasta was still in government and I was empress. I have already come to the Western Empire, and she has taken the throne of the Eastern Empire. But now I need to attack my parents…Alas.
"You think my family is going to get in the way of her baby."
"I think that's one of the things like that's what I think.
"Is the mercenary good?"
asked hurriedly with mounting anxiety.
Heinrich smiled and said, reassuringly.
"Don't worry, Quinn. My informant traded her mercenaries for his men."
"The informant?"
"Yes, that's why this information came to me."
"Ah."
I pressed the heart with my hand. When I heard Heinrich, my fast-running heart finally calmed down a little.
"You can rest assured right now that you've received enough due dates."
Heinrich made a soothing voice, but he still had a serious face.
"But I don't think it's bad to be careful because I might not have hired just one mercenary."
"I have to tell my parents. We need to strengthen the guard."
I answered as calmly as I could, but there was a fire inside.
It was not to the point of anger. I was very angry and cold in my head.
When I was in the East Empire, I saw Rasta's actions as they were because she was responsible for the Soviet Union.
The Soviet Union was much more powerful than Rasta, and it was also the Soviet Union that brought Rasta to the government, so I thought it was right to take responsibility for the actions and words of Rasta.
And if I had pushed Rasta with all my might, I would become an evil empress. People sympathize with the weak.
But now Rasta was in a position to take responsibility for his actions. But what you do as soon as you have power is to assassinate my parents?
"I can't stand still."
