Ella touched her stomach and smiled, "a human being can fit in this little stomach?" she muttered.
"Who is the father?" Philip asked.
"Edward." Ella shrugged.
"What?" Philip slammed his palm on the table in shock, causing the plates of food upon the table to fall along side the table.
"My food!" cried Ella in distress, she glared at Philip, "f**k you!" she stood up and turn to leave but her hand was held by him.
"I'm sorry, I will buy a new one for you."
Ella removed her hand from his hold and started walking towards the ship's direction.
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A week passed since the Emperor left the kingdom all alone to search for his bride leaving Arthur all alone to govern a kingdom he doesn't know how to.
Elizabeth locked herself up crying everyday without rest, she thought her action would
