The Queen Is Doctor Transmigration's
Chapter - 10 Esmera Is the Wife Of Your Nephew.

Chapter.10

Safire only wanted to defend the owner of the body, although Esmera's way was very devious when getting Prince Alexander by trapping Alexander with slander if the Prince had abused him. But at least, Esmera's love was pure to Alexander unlike Princess Abigail who was with Alexander only because of Alexander's high status in the Palace. It is possible that Esmera became an evil and arrogant figure in the servants, it is because Prince Alexander never cared for him after marriage and only cared for his former lover Princess Abigail.

Prince Alexander could not say - the words heard his wife's fiery words - the flames even stared at her hatred.

"Ekhmm. Just follow your wife, Alex. Don't you fucking disobey me." The emperor finally broke up.

"Prince Otis, you must guard Esmera with your life. Understood?" emperor Said.

"Yes, Dad." Prince Otis nodded.

Prince Alexander's face darkened, it seemed true that Esmera had used magic on her Grandfather.

"Why are you still here, Alex? Go quickly!" The Emperor stared intently at his grandson.

"Am I not allowed here? Grandpa Guards outside even said Esmera was the one who would not allow it, is now Grandpa's mind controlled by him? Did Grandpa get hit by Esmera's magic?!" The prince could not accept that he was yelled at by his grandfather just because of Esmera.

"Well.ha... You right! I've been exposed to Esmera magic until my body is refreshed like it was before I got sick. I was even exposed to fairy-tale magic until I laughed just with her stupidity. And yes! You're not welcome here, because Esmera doesn't want it. Satisfied?! Now go or Jaquel will drive you away, "The Emperor laughs at Prince Alexander with his grandson's ridiculous thoughts about magic.

"Grandfather!" unfortunately, but Prince Alexander finally relented and with a heavy heart went out of the Emperor's room.

"Since when has Alex always been rude to you?" ask Prince Otis.

Safire shrugged not wanting to talk about it, he was the one who always believed in karma. He believes that every good and bad deed will be rewarded.

"Hhh, okay. I have to go to see Prince Yaron, his cough is getting worse" Prince Otis said as he got up from his seat.

"Wait on! Severe cough?" ask Safire.

"Yes, Prince Yaron has been sick for many years but it has been a few months that his cough has not stopped, it is very severe. There were even some servants who took care of Yaron also coughing up phlegm."

"I'll come, I'll check. Grandfather Emperor, may?" pinta Safire's.

"Do you want to treat Yaron too?" ask Emperor.

"Then, hurry up and go!"

"Grandfather okay I left?"

"Of course, my grandson's life is also very precious."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Prince Otis takes Safire through a luxurious passageway, in fact Prince Yaron is the King's first son from the Queen, and should have been the Crown Prince but because it had been years Yaron's body was weak even a few months this pain was getting worse. Finally, the position of the Crown Prince was empty and contested by the Prince - other princes including Prince Alexander who most powerful occupied the position before finally 3 months ago the incident happened to make his position weakened.

"Prince Yaron, I'm Prince Otis coming to see you."

The door of the room opened, a severe coughing sound was heard. When Prince Otis was about to enter, Safire forbade him. "Wait, we should wear masks. The endurance of a person is different, transmission will be quickly transmitted to the body that is vulnerable. We have to be on guard."

Safire glanced around fearing anyone would see his magic box, after feeling safe he took out his medicine box from under his sleeve.

Ting! The box grew in front of Prince Otis' eyes.

It was the first time Prince Otis had seen her, although the Emperor had already told her about the magic box he still did not notice until now looking with his own eyes.

"Oh my God!" shaken surprised.

"Stttt!" Safire shut Prince Otis' mouth by reflex, the eyes of the two of them were deep-seated. Safire realized with the ambiguous position of the two of them that almost stuck, he released the clot in the mouth of Prince Otis then took two masks from the medicine box, then the medicine box shrank back.

"I-it's a mask for you," stuttered Safire, misbehaving.

Even worse was Prince Otis, even he held his breath. His body was stiff, he was still unable to move his body.

Safire found it strange that there was no response from Prince Otis, he looked at the man's face. "Prince, are you okay? Your face is pale, Prince!"

"Hhhhhhhh....." Prince Otis let go of a bated breath, instantly flanking - flanking breathing air out of breath.

Jesus Otis! You're nuts! Esmera is the wife of your nephew! Damnit damnit! My heart! Put Prince Otis on himself because his heart was pounding.