The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 40: King Raff’s unknown past.

Momentarily, Lana, Lama and Brolin experienced some thought provoking silence, pondering on the information that had fallen into their ears.

The two maids had been told not to move or make a sound but they could not help at peeking through the holes in the masks to get a good look at madame Elene.

Had she really deliberately calculated the king and queen by sending a whore into the king’s bed? If yes, why?

Brolin was wondering the same, and he knew for sure that if the king or queen heard about this, Elene Greenfield was a dead woman. She would not die easily, she would be sent to a torture chamber first and then killed.

The three of them were also internalizing new information, a whore had been sent into the king’s bed to ruin the queen’s marriage, was that whore Rina? Other than the secondary consort, no other woman in Eldoria had brought more grief to the queen.

No wonder the crown princess had told them that they would lose their heads if the queen ever came to know that they were aware about her affairs.

"I have no idea of what you speak of." madame Elene denied, averting her guilty eyes from Sigrid’s sharp ones.

"It is not often that the king visits a brothel." Sigrid said. "He has no need for the services they offer, there are hundreds of women serving in the royal castle that are willing to share his bed with or without a title.

Not just inside the royal castle but in the kingdom, all he has to do is ride out of the royal castle on his horse and they throw themselves in his path."

"I am not one of them." Madame Elene stated.

is not the point I am making. You collect information here, I am guessing that you found out that the king was coming here for a secret meeting with Lord Galdriel

the nail on the head by piecing together

your life when he killed all those that knew Rina’s identity? If you lie to me, I will know and then cut off your fingers, one by one until you have no fingers left. Or maybe I will blind your eyes, you cannot read

had already observed that in Elene’s office were hundreds of books on shelves, truly, reading was her passion. If you wanted a person to bend, you had to threaten what was

iron bar or a tool like that."

reluctant to talk, when she realized that Sigrid

son, the king has one."

eyebrows shot up in astonishment. "Ohh."

back down into the chair and she whimpered, feeling more defeated than she had ever been in such

"Elaborate." Sigrid encouraged.

most of her secrets so there was nothing left to hide. It was

live in Sheepfield, a small farming village on the edge

or current king and his guards came to Sheepfield to gather herbs and find some miracle flower that was supposed to help in saving the life of the sick

was a servant for the doctors that lived in medicine valley and she acted as a messenger

softer and more easy going, she was the kind of woman whose beauty attracted everyone,

pick flowers, sing to the sheep, laugh at wind, treat the sick for free, tell children stories, my God, she was like sunshine." Elene’s eyes went a little misty. "A light that never went out until the crown

way she run through fields of flowers with her hair down laughing so lightheartedly. He loved her beautiful face and gentle ways, how she had no scheming bone in her body, how she danced when the moon