In the Name of Empress-Chapter 605 - 353: Three Wishes (Part 3)
Without the rest of night, how can people enjoy the busyness of day?
Queen Sisi slowly opened her eyes and softly said, "Dear, what wish did you make?"
"If I say it, it won't come true." Franz lovingly caressed his wife's hair tips.
He knew Sisi's men were not limited to just him.
He didn't mind, after all, Sisi's race was Enchanting Demon, needing many men.
He certainly didn't know that his precious son was also one of Sisi's energy rods.
If he knew the truth, who knows if he could still be so magnanimous.
Fortunately, he remained in the dark, knowing nothing.
In Franz's eyes, although Queen Sisi had used many males, they were all energy rods to help Sisi evolve, so Sisi hadn't betrayed her.
She had many men outside of her husband, but she was a good wife.
Franz thought silently.
In the dark, Queen Sisi looked at Franz's affectionate gaze, her heartbeat inexplicably speeding up.
Although Franz was a wimp, his feelings for her were undeniable.
That's why she gave up Charlie, choosing to extend Franz's life and restore his youth.
After the Dark Race Army descends, Theia Plane will become a haven for the Dark Son.
By then, she can retire gloriously and find a place to live in seclusion with Franz.
The love view of Enchanting Demons is different from humans.
Human women will carefully observe potential partners and then choose the most suitable one.
Enchanting Demon females will equally sleep with every male who fate brings and then choose the most significant one.
Although Franz is older, his virility hasn't diminished.
This is the mate selection and love view of Enchanting Demons.
Of course, humans cannot understand.
Except Franz.
Queen Sisi's lips curled into a sweet smile, pressing close to her husband's ear, whispering softly:
"It's okay, wishes are achieved through one's own efforts, saying them out loud gives more motivation."
"Well, I want to be with you forever."
Franz's words made Charlie lower his head sharply.
He bit his lip, cursing the old man for being shameless internally. Does he want to live another five hundred years?
Queen Sisi was somewhat moved.
The Magic Lamp and candles were all extinguished, and in the darkness, only she could see Franz's face.
Not a hint of falsehood, all deep affection.
Queen Sisi softly said, "Dear, I also have a wish. I've decided that from now on, I will belong only to you."
"Rea-Really?" Franz's eyes lit up, like starlight under the night sky.
He is human.
He could accept Queen Sisi's chaotic private life only because he loved her and respected her racial characteristics as an Enchanting Demon.
If he had a choice, of course, he would hope Queen Sisi belonged only to him.
Charlie was shocked.
Queen Sisi's words were tantamount to announcing his exit and father's victory.
Charlie wanted to roar loudly, but he simply couldn't find a reason to oppose.
Perhaps due to the good mood from the Queen's promise or sensing his son's longing for the throne, Franz said softly:
"Charlie, I will pave the way for you and then abdicate. Son, I hope you can become the first Emperor of the Empire!"
Initially intending to curse, Charlie was slightly taken aback.
No words from the monarch are mere play, with father saying so, he could finally wear that crown steadily.
This was his long-cherished wish, but he didn't feel happy upon its realization.
Is it because of losing a young stepmother?
No, how could it be!
Losing a harlot and gaining a kingdom is an obvious choice for anyone.
Only that old fool of a father would think an Enchanting Demon who could marry anyone could be loyal and steadfast.
What a joke! Just because Lady Sisi doesn't seduce him doesn't mean he can't actively seek her out.
He succeeded before this way, and he can do it again.
He would take Queen Sisi in his father's favorite position as a great tribute to him.
Though filled with malicious thoughts inside, Charlie outwardly displayed fatherly affection.
He was moved to bestow blessings upon his parents.
"Father, mother, I sincerely wish for you two to walk hand in hand to the end of life."
The wish completed, the Magic Lamp slowly lit up.
A clear voice softly resonated in everyone's ears.
"This is the most wanton love I've ever witnessed; your wishes will soon come true."
A familiar voice but in a completely different tone from usual.
Queen Sisi's body instantly stiffened, trembling uncontrollably.
Even if the other party used a slightly gentle voice, she could still recognize it.
It was Sofia.
"Sofia, y-you're here?"
"You thought I was dead?" Sofia stepped out from behind the curtain, casually sitting across from Queen Sisi and Franz.
Seeing the few people present dumbfounded, Sofia casually took an empty goblet and filled it with wine.
"Verona Manor, 1782 vintage. That year's weather was a rare, century-best for grape growth, making the 82's Verona Manor wine particularly precious."
"After all these years, you actually still have the treasured stock, you sure know how to enjoy."
Sofia's lips held a slight smile, like a guest at a banquet.
But Queen Sisi was very clear, if she couldn't come up with a sufficient bargaining chip, tonight would be her last trace in this world.
She didn't try to argue that the Shadow Councilor wasn't sent by her.
Trying a case needs evidence, killing only needs a target.
Sofia was not a judge; she didn't try cases, she killed people.
In Queen Sisi's hoarse voice was a hint of fear, "I-I'm a guide sent by the King of the Dark Race. Killing me would offend the King of the Dark Race."
"Who is stronger, the King of the Dark Race or Tiya?" Sofia asked with a smile that was not a smile.
The room fell silent.
The King of the Dark Race was indeed powerful, but his power wouldn't surpass the Goddess of Light.
Sofia called the Goddess by her real name, casually eliminating the Judges left by the Goddess of Light; she didn't care about the Goddess of Light, so what of an extra King of the Dark Race.
"The King of the Dark Race possesses power not inferior to the Goddess, with an even more formidable army under him. If we cooperate—I mean you with him—you could deal with the Light... Tiya!"
Queen Sisi saw Roland, who appeared right after Sofia, as if grabbing a lifeline.
"Roland, it's a win-win deal; you must persuade Sofia, she listens to you!"
Roland, appearing like a ghost, didn't answer her question, just sat down, and also poured himself some wine.
"The color of this wine is really beautiful."
Like a dash of crimson fused with black, much like dried blood.
Sofia softly said:
"His Majesty Franz wants to be with his wife forever."
"Queen Sisi wishes her future belongs only to her husband."
"Prince Charlie sincerely wishes his parents walk hand in hand till the end of life."
Sofia sighed softly, "Roland, do you think this is true love?"
Roland and Sofia gently clinked glasses, toasting together.
Wiping the residual red wine from his lips, Roland chuckled and said, "Although difficult to appraise, their feelings indeed seem very sincere."
Queen Sisi didn't expect Roland to speak for them, almost kneeling in excitement to thank him.
"Sofia, Roland, I promise to immediately step down and never be your enemy. The Tirol Kingdom will not be your enemy either."
"I know I was wrong, please let me go."
Sofia put down her wine glass, giving Roland a meaningful look, softly asking:
"Cardinal, what do you think?"
Roland, of course, knew the answer to this question.
"She doesn't realize her wrongdoing; she's merely been caught on the spot."
Sofia nodded, had Roland even gently urged compromise, she would have immediately asked him to pack up and leave.
If he didn't know the master's intentions, what use was being a Prime Minister?
"Three wishes, let them come true together."
Sofia stretched out her slender fingers, her deep eyes like an abyss, brimming with destructive aura.
Queen Sisi's soul seemed frozen; she used all her strength to let out a piercing scream, trying to seek help.
Unfortunately, she could do nothing.
Sofia gently tapped her finger, shattering her voice and blending it into the music outside.
To those outside the box, Queen Sisi's screams turned into gentle laughter.
The steward outside stood quietly.
Little did they know, the Tirol royal family was completely annihilated just moments ago.
Perfectly wiped out.







