I'm Divorcing My Tyrant Husband

Everyone around was embarrassed by the direct rebuke. The maids looked at each other with worried faces and whispered.

"........"

However, there was another person who felt that moment more painful than anyone else. It was Alexander Ross.

'I know what's the best way to get out of this situation. I'm apologizing for neglecting her.'

He thought

'But I don't want to apologize to her to escape this situation.'

It was a strange thing. For his own benefit, he used to make incredibly emotional choices as much as he could, who could hold false apology in his mouth as much as he did when he put her in front of him.

'Is all this really because she's coveted as a talent?'

The present self must be..... When it comes to her, he's willing to risk his own losses.

I wanted to be sincere in front of her. In front of her, I didn't want to put an apology as a means in my mouth. I knew that such things would hurt her.

Whether she was in his hands or not, he hoped she wouldn't be hurt.

It was obviously strange to be genuinely worried that her delicate inner self would be hurt.

He has never had such feelings for anyone before, and the problem of her getting hurt has nothing to do with his interests.

But there were still excuses.

'…. When my precious talents are hurt mentally and physically, there is less work I can do for myself. In the long run, it's like a loss for me. So I can only be concerned.'

Alexander made up and rationalized the justification like that.

'Apologizing to get out of this situation….. it hurts me in the long run because she will lose her trust in me. Yes, that's all. Nothing but that.'

He looked at the woman in front of him, and her eyes were filled with resentment.

'I think I'll get caught if I can't reach to her. I thought I'd be caught soon.....'

But all of that was just an illusion. She was never caught by his hand.

My ċhėst was stuffy.

There has never been a time when I wanted something so much, and never had been unable to obtain it nonetheless.

Even the nonsensical thought of begging to be my own, that if there was any guarantee that it would happen, I would rather do so.

'I once said that I could kneel under my feet to keep her.'

Alexander thought to himself.

'I'm afraid I'm going to lose my temper and do that.'

In the end, after much deliberation, what he said in his mouth instead of an apology was this.

"Robelia, I have a favor."

Alexander sighed in a heavy voice.

"Could you please give me one more chance? Just once is fine, if you give me a chance, I will never let it go."

"......."

"And I give you everything you want. I will make you achieve whatever life you want now. Only one. Except for leaving my side."

Having said that, Alexander sighed deeply. His distinct eyebrows relaxed and settled down, and the sharp neck raised and lowered.

"I swear by Mestapo and my name, on the honor of the imperial family. You will never, for a moment, regret your choice of my side. I will bet on everything and let me make it happen."

The people around them freaked out. The maids were so pressed that they covered their mouths. Even Caleb could not hide his embarrassment with his eyes wide open.

He tried not to lose his dignity as an Emperor, but his words were essentially pleas in the end. He'll do anything, so he earnestly ask me to stay on my own terms.

And his eager eyes were proving that fact.

He had a more serious and sincere face than ever before.

A cold flame splashed on the golden eyes of the beast. The flame of possessiveness blazed brightly enough for everyone in the room to see.

"........"

"Let me ask again, Robelia."

Alexander said in a low, serious voice.

"Are you still trying to leave my side?"

The maids covered their mouths and looked at each other's faces.

They couldn't speak at all, but by looking at their expressions and eyes, they could tell that they were all thinking the same thing.

'This time, it's really real!'

'Her Majesty will move on this time, too!'

It was a matter of course. Any woman would think so if she had encountered that serious yet passionate plea, that expression, and that gaze just now.

Even though they knew where all those things were headed, the maids felt as if their hearts were melting just by looking at them.

'As long as Her Majesty the Empress is a woman, there is no way she can't help but fall for such charming and cool words!'

Even though it's not directed at them, their heart is trembling like this, but how ecstatic the person in question will be. The maids sighed with envy.

This time, it wasn't just the maids who thought that no matter how much Robelia would be over.

"......"

Caleb bit his lip and glared at the two of them.

He didn't even have time to manage his facial expressions and pretend to be innocent. It was a natural thing to do because it was strange to lose the person he longed for right in front of his eyes.

'Since I found out that the Emperor is the most powerful man in the Empire, I thought it would not be easy, but it was too quickly…..'

There was a crackling sound from his bitten lip and the taste of blood, but Caleb didn't care.

It was fortunate. Everyone's attention was focused on the two of them, so no one could see Caleb's expression.

However.....

Something happened that broke everyone's expectations.

"Yes."

The voice was never loud, but it echoed so clearly that it broke the tense silence.

"Nevertheless, I intend to leave His Majesty's side."

"What...."

"Let me tell you the truthfully. The life I want, the happiness I want, cannot be achieved in Your Majesty's decision."

Robelia's face was pale as she said that. She had a determination that no one could ignore.

"My happiness cannot be lived by wealth or power. I want a truly happy life, not just a life of wealth and power. So no matter what Your Highness offers, my heart will not change."

She didn't know what kind of ability she had to draw his attention to this extent. I was merely suggesting that a long working experience as an administrator would have been helpful.

'He's not a person who won't keep his promise even if he lies. If I choose what's in his mind, I can enjoy everything. The enormous wealth that will not be reduced even if used, the enormous power, and the power to drop even a flying bird.'

But that wasn't what she wanted in the first place.

'No matter how much money and power you have, I don't want to be the only wife of a man who only loves other women. Even if I have less money and power, I want to meet someone who truly cares and values ​​me.'

With that in mind, Robelia looked at her opponent with a calm face.

'Of course, these days, he seems to be treating me well and showing interest, but that's only because he wants to embrace myself as a factor. In the end, it is his destiny to follow the flow of the original work and eventually love Aisha.'

Alexander's face is.... It was distorted as if it were bleeding.

I couldn't find the relaxation and friendly laughter that he was always pretending to be.

It was a face that Robelia had never seen before.

'It must be painful. It hurts his self-esteem, and there's never been a time when he hasn't been able to get what he wanted.'

Robelia thought.

'But you have to know that there are things in the world that don't go your way. That will help him in the end.'

Alexander bit his lip as if lost for a moment.

After a while he opened his mouth.

"Do you know what it means to swear by Mestapo?"

The voice was low, but Robelia could understand it. Hot emotions were boiling like lava underneath the voice.

Robelia was hesitant to answer, as the boiling emotions and the content of the outrageous words were not well connected.

"Yes, I know. Mestapo means a sea of ​​fire, but if you break your oath to mestapo, you will be burned down forever in the sea of ​​fire…"

"I know you well, then you will understand the importance of what I'm going to say from now on."

"Yes?"

Robelia couldn't understand the opponent's intention, so her eyes were wide open.

And it was at a moment when she couldn't do anything about it.

"I, Alexander II, swear by Mestapo here. I will not let you go no matter what."

"Your, Your Majesty!"

"From this moment on, there are only two ways for you to get away from me. you die or or I die. If I give up on you while my life is on, I can burn forever in a sea of ​​fire in the world of immortality after death."

There was no joke or laughter in his golden eyes when he said that.

Rather, those two bright golden eyes stared at Robelia with an obsessive, obsessive look, and she could not move as if she was standing in front of a beast with her bȧrė body.

Breaking that huge pressure, Robelia came to her senses when he got up and reached the door.

"Your Majesty! How come you are saying this? Why do you recklessly relinquish such an oath to me without even a single word of discussion... Your Majesty, please cancel it right now!."

"It's useless, Robelia. It's an oath because it can't be undone. Now, get used to the saying that it's my fault. If you don't leave, you can do anything."

Leaving those words alone, Alexander shut the door. Everyone present at the place was shocked.

Looking at the door where the opponent disappeared, Robelia looked devastated.

And the maids looked at each other's faces with expressions that seemed to fall out of their eyes.

"What the hell is all this?"

Asked a maid.

But there was no one who could answer that question in this place.. In the end, the maids just looked at Robelia with her worried face.