
"I'm sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, Sweetie," of the many vocabulary words on earth, that's all the Emperor chose.
The Emperor continued to hug Airish's body tightly, as well as saying as many apologies as he could, he did not know what the true events were like, but he could conclude, that something was awkward before he came.
And that's all evident from a room that looks a little messy.
Oath by anything, if this is true all with regards to Gods, the Emperor will retaliate. He's going after the werewolf to the end of the world though.
While Airish continued to cry, occasionally he lashed out hard at the Emperor's chest, evaporating his vexation, he could not accept this fate, the fact that the father had left.
"Why do you go, sir. Don't you love me?" rancunya. The lips trembled violently, while his shoulders continued up and down, with a sob that had not subsided.
"Dad doesn't go, Sweetie. He only met your mother in heaven" said the Emperor. He tightened his arms, as Airish continued to shake and wriggle, the Emperor's chest felt tightness, as if a large hand was creeping slowly.
Hearing the Emperor's words, Airish's cries broke even more. And the tears kept soaking in the shirt that the Emperor was wearing, the man did not stop peeping at the top of the head of the Airish, trying to calm the girl down.
"I have no one, will you leave me?" airish's reflexes asked like that, while his hands were squeezing the outskirts of the Emperor's clothes, he was stunned.
He really felt alone, no one loved him anymore, because his father was gone.
The emperor gulped his saliva roughly, hearing the question, he fell silent for a moment. That handsome guy looks bad.
How can I hurt you, Sweetie. Just seeing you like this I don't think I can.
And finally the Emperor shook his head, he pulled the body of the Airish, until a distance was created between them, the Emperor's hands changed cupping both sides of the cheeks of the Airish, he kissed the two eyes that looked still wet.
The two of them met, locked each other and looked for the meaning of each other's presence.
And the answer is, they can't be far away. Now Airish understood, only that man could count on.
"Trust, Sweetie. I will always be there for you. I will take care of you with all the strength I have, I will not let you be touched by anyone, even if it is just a fingernail" the Emperor said solemnly.
Then he fused his forehead with Airish's forehead, he could feel a deep sadness, at a time like this the Emperor seemed weak, he was helpless.
However, as much as he could try to make Airish believe that the girl still had him, the girl could ask for his protection.
For now, the whole love of the Emperor was truly unstoppable, the feeling overflowing, bubbling in the heart.
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That afternoon also Martin was buried, many media crews who wanted to cover the warm news, about the body brought back to the Emperor's mansion.
However, they all lacked courage, because Joni's assistant immediately issued an ultimatum, in the form of a ban to load any news about the master.
And this was where the man was now, behind him the guards in black uniforms seemed to be lined up neatly. No one spoke, except the grieving girl among them.
Next to the mound of land, Airish gathered, he kissed Martin's sign, and placed a picture of his father there. His lips trembled again, and his eyes did not stop caving the river.
"I don't accept it, Dad. Jane has to pay for everything. I swear I'll pay for your death, even if my life's at stake." Airish bites her lower lip strongly, holding a sob that will soon break.
His breath was hunting, with his shoulders shaking violently.
I won't just shut up.
The afternoon weather was also mourning, black clouds and rain spots, adding to the atmosphere created in the environment.
Even a few times the lightning struck.
Joni stepped towards the Emperor, he gave one umbrella to the man. The Emperor grabbed the umbrella, then covered the body of Airish.
The black-spectacled man patted his wife on the shoulder, until Airish looked up, his eyes looking red and narrowed from crying too much.
"Stand up, soon night is coming, Sweetie. We must go home," said the gentle Emperor, he extended his hand, making Airish smile, though bitter.
If there wasn't him, would I be this strong?
Airish grabbed the Emperor's hand, the girl got up. One hand of the Emperor perched on Airish's shoulder. Once again, the tears were shed unbearably, and as quickly as lightning Airish wiped them away with the back of a hand.
He tried sincerely for all that had befallen him.
The emperor smashed the top of the Airish's head.
"Stop crying, Sweetie. Because after this there'll be a lot of things we have to do, I'll help you, you can't fight him alone, because he has allies." The Emperor stared in the airish netra, pouring earnestness.
The man already knew everything, because before leaving for the funeral, Airish had told the truth, about everything that happened to Martin a few hours ago.
Slowly, Airish nodded, he smiled then hugged the Emperor's sturdy body. "I believe you, dear."
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