Time Travelling: My Love from the Royal Family

"That is a slander," answered Harper, scowling. "I was unconscious at that time. How could I save Matthew? What am I, a god?"

Remembering then that he had investigated those events, the emperor wasn't sure what to say. It was true that Matthew's legs were cured when Harper was in a coma. Then again, it was possible that she had cured him and then passed out.

"I asked you to keep watch on Matthew. Did you do as I said?" he asked after a moment.

"Matthew is always at home, except for when he has to go sign official documents or visit the military camp," Harper said blandly. This was not good enough. The emperor gritted his teeth. "Do you think I can't do anything to you now, just because you are Matthew's wife?"

"I wouldn't dare to imagine such a thing."

The monarch's fist pounded against the

en an unusual day for all of them. As for the emperor, he was so angry that he almost lost his mind. He, too, remembered the many years in which he had abused the man in front of him without ever being challenged for it, and now here that man was, talking back to him. Dangerous though it might be to provoke him, the emperor couldn't stand it! "You think I won't? Have you chosen this moment to rebel against me at last?"

"Rebel?" Matthew sneered. Had he not been holding his trembling wife in his arms at that moment, he might have ended up killing more than two people in the Imperial Study that day. "Your Majesty, I hope you can behave yourself from now on. I won't take what you have done up until now seriously. But I can promise you this: If you dare to touch my wife again, I will destroy your country!"