The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 19: A not so typical wedding night..1

The wedding was not funny for Sigrid, not in the slightest bit, she considered it to be a needless ritual that was required in the long journey to achieving her goals.

It was even less funny when after the ceremony, the carriage which drove her and Roland away from the royal castle came to a stop inside the enclosed walls of a residence that was only a one hour drive away from the castle.

It was one of Roland's private residences that he owned in Doria, as the crown prince, he was blessed with vast wealth which he had invested in horses, real estate, sword forging shops and ships.

This estate was simply called The Vale, named after the land of mist where the crown prince had achieved his very first victory in battle against the Knights of the Starfall empire.

"This is not Stormwind." Sigrid said when Roland stepped out of the carriage after her.

"Are you worthy of Stormwind?" he questioned.

Sigrid pursed her lips and nodded slowly, she understand the message he was trying to convey quite clearly, she was not his crown princess except in name so his major estate where most of his business was conducted was not open to her.

In the novel, Emmah had treated Stormwind like her backyard, she turned the lush gardens into fruit plantations, raised chicken, built a flower viewing pavilion and lived there for months on end in the absence or presence of Roland.

After his death, king Raff awarded her the estate, saying that Roland would have wanted her to have it.

Sigrid scoffed, she found Emmah to be a greedy schemer, not only did she get the estate of the Thorin's when they were wiped out but she also got Stormwind. It was as if everyone and everything was working hard to make her a wealthy woman.

"It will not be happening on my watch." she muttered.

Through the side of her right eye, Sigrid noticed that Roland was about to get back in the carriage, he had no plans of spending the weeding night with her.

"Host, plot detected." Her system harped. "On the wedding night, the crown prince went out drinking and when he returned to the estate, he slept outside the bedroom door."

the night inside the bedroom

Quick ripening orange seeds, the

took a few determined steps

Roland wait up." she

hit him on the back of the head, in the presence of Roland's white knights and all of the servants that had come

the ground, eliciting gasps

dogs attacked immediately, twelve of them rushing towards Cosmos with blood thirsty looks

at with heavy disdain as if they were nothing more than silly ants. "I will handle things here." he

to Orville. "Carry your prince to the bedchamber

in one place, frozen like a block of

body from the ground and carried him into the large manor. Sigrid and her servants

to do whatever it

fact that the marriage was not consummated. Even before the

opened her eyes, the royal secondary consort's handmaidens and governess had rushed into the bedroom, looking for proof that the marriage

none, of course and it became a huge point of mockery to Sigrid and shame to the Thorin family. It was something that was used by other ministers to mock duke

furthermore blamed her for failing to keep her husband with her on the

a matter of sleeping in one room for an hour and putting some blood on white sheets to fake the wedding night, why couldn't the original body think of

the house where Roland's chambers were, the footmen had just

do

tie him up?" Lanai asked from

no!" Elaine, the old governess of the crown prince

followed her from the duke's estate were unbothered,

come in for the rest of the night, not even the crown