I Am Married To The Grand Sorcerer(Mpreg) 04

Azis

Look, who finally decided to bless us with his presence.

Azis snickered while Koran just looked down, remaining silent.

Azis

Do you really think yourself as the empress?

Koran

I dare not!

Koran quickly refuses, however his eyes still glued to the floor.

Azis

But you dared marry me,

Scoffing, Azis look at Koran with nothing but disgust, for him Koran was just someone who married him for the power and fame that came with it. That's just how the world was, being the only source of magic for the world and the emperor himself, nobody looked at him as a person but a godly being itself.

Koran

...

Azis

Pathetic.

Koran's eyes quivered as the tears glistened it.

Koran

I am sorry.

He muttered underneath his breath. And, the room felt silent, it was suffocating. Especially, for Koran who was just humilited in front of everyone.

Azis

*takes fork and knife and takes a bite. You are my wife, doesn't it makes sense for you to cook?

Azis

Where is your dedication?

He snickered.

Koran

Will cook.

Koran rushes towards the kitchen, the same butler who guided him towards the dining hall takes him to the kitchen too.

Maid one

we can help.

The maid in the kitchen volunteered but Koran politely refuses and starts preparing the ingredients. Afterall, there was no house chore he couldn't do.

Azis

you want me to eat this trash?

Azis roared as the plate crashed as it hits the floor.

Koran

*flinch*

Azis

Make again,

Numerous times the plates crashed while Koran had to endure the harsh words thrown at him. And, only when the head maid tried to help Koran by saying Azis he was late, Azis left the dining room.

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