Chapter 62 Dinner Of Awkwardness

• The first thing Emery did upon approaching the emperor was to hold his hand that was clenched into a fist, making his veins become more visible. And not to mention, his sharp jawline was also more prominent when he gritted his teeth.
• “Your Imperial Highness, let me hold your hand,” she said, meeting his piercing yet pained gaze. “Please.”
• However, Emperor Claus simply ignored her and headed to the dining hall ahead of everyone. That only meant that Emery had to woo him later on before his jealousy would go out of hand. Though she was unsure of how to do that since the king, her ex-husband, was already involved. Knowing his temperament, it would be harder for her to get a hold of him. Watching him walk away, she heard a small chuckle from behind.