"Glad to hear that, Andy. I too think the same," the emperor said with an enormous smile. "After taking the Longevity Pills, I feel I am loaded with energy. I never feel tired, however hard I stress my body."
"Your Majesty, although the Longevity Pills are doing their job, you'd better take care of yourself," Andy said with a smile. "Your Majesty, are you willing to choose a lady as your company today?"
"No. Today I will be going to Sherry's palace," the emperor said slowly. Sherry was willful at times, but she was never aggressive. Over the years, she had been taking care of Francis. Now that Francis was getting better, she had more free time.
"Yes, Your Majesty. As you please! I'm going to inform Lady Sherry right away…"
"That's unnecessary. I'll go straight there," the emperor said with a smile. He liked Sherry because she had a character. She never struggled against other ladies, neither for his favor nor for power. Also, Francis' performance gave him a sense of satisfaction. Moreover, due to the effect of the Longevity Pills, he felt like he was at least ten years younger and was full of vigor. Thus, he felt very happy.
In the Spring Palace, Sherry frowned tightly, reading the message she had just received. Francis had been caught in the rain over two hours in Matthew's mansion and even fainted. She felt enraged and confused. Even though Matthew was powerful and Harper had successfully treated Francis and thus saved him, the chances of them trying to harm Francis were grim. After all, Francis had not recovered yet. Sherry was afraid that some lingering effects would be left, and that might cause severe consequences.
"How is Francis now? Is he okay?" Sherry asked worriedly. "Is there anything serious?"
"Lady Sherry, Prince Francis went to sleep as soon as he returned to his mansion, but he didn't look that good. Owen said that Prince Francis had a cold, but refused to take any medicine. Owen couldn't do anything about it."
While Sherry was angry and worried, a maid came in to report to her, "Lady Sherry, His Majesty is here."
"His Majesty…" Sherry mumbled as she was quite surprised. She quickly stood up and went outside to welcome the emperor. As the emperor approached the Spring Palace, she greeted, "Your Majesty."
"Arise please. Don't be too polite, my darling," the emperor said, while supporting Sherry up by himself. "I've just completed the review of all reports. I came here to have a taste of the cakes you make."
"Certainly, Your Majesty. Please wait for a while, as I'm going to make…"
"I can't bear seeing you making them by yourself," the emperor said, as he kissed on the palm of hers that he was holding. "In fact, I don't miss the cakes, but you."
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