"These royals are really strange!" Cyrus Knox muttered, running his long fingers through his locks. "Today was supposed to be the wedding night of the emperor and the queen. But the emperor left the queen all alone in the fire." Leaning against the soft cushion of his couch, he put his fingers on his lips. Biting his nails, he seemed to be in a pensive mood. "When I took the queen to the empress dowager's room, I saw a kind of strong hatred in the emperor's eyes. I've never seen such hatred in his eyes before. Wait!" Gasping, he sat straight. His eyes widened as if he had realized something important. "Don't tell me that the Queen is an omega! Damn!" He sprang up, putting his palm on his mouth, covering it. "Did Dralia already deceive the emperor?! It isn't a good sign at all."
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