Chapter 850: Explosive Rage

 

It wasn't like Eric was in the Throne Room, no that wouldn't make the Emperor disappear like a thread of smoke.

 

No if Eric was there, the Emperor would most probably jump forward like a ruffian to give him a street style beating before he actually started to torture him slowly.

 

As a matter of fact, what was indeed within the Throne Room was just a piece of 'innocent' and harmless paper.

 

Well, the paper was, because what was written in it definitely wasn't.

 

"Hey Cucky!

 

I got tired of waiting you here in the Throne Room, so I am enjoying myself in your own Bedroom!

 

Good sheets by the way! Xoxo"

 

These words cut like hot knife through butter to the Emperor's already shaky heart, as he felt that his World was crumbling upon him once again.