The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 47: The war between Sigrid and Emmah begins.

Roland and Benjamin reacted at the same time, both of them bent down with anxious expressions on their faces.

"Emmah, are you okay, why are you spitting up blood again?" Roland asked.

Benjamin raised his head and shouted to the herald, "Send for a royal doctor."

They both hand one hand each on Emmah’s back, fighting for the opportunity to ease her pain, they were fussing like two mother cats fighting to help one kitten. Roland got his silk handkerchief and offered it to Emmah while Benjamin took away the blood stained one in Emmah’s hands.

"Water, someone bring a cup of water." Benjamin yelled.

Roland stripped off the white fur coat he had on and put it around Emmah, cocooning her as if the slightest breeze of wind would do her incredible harm. Benjamin meticulously adjusted Emmah in the wheelchair, checking the pillow which she was leaning against to ensure her comfort.

"Take it easy." he said.

His voice was soft and reassuring as he whispered the words of comfort, tapping her hands tenderly. The unconventional scene was wrapped up by Roland that checked Emmah’s temperature with his hand against her forehead, his expression a mix of concern and determination.

The two brothers behaved as if there was nobody in the hall except for the three of them because they had forgotten about the rest of the nobles in the court that were looking at them with disapproval.

They watched with curiosity and criticism, whispering like rustling leaves as they exchanged glances which they sent Sigrid’s way mostly as she was the crown princess whose husband was showing excessive care for another woman.

watching the nobles, she was watching the comical display of concern the two brothers were expressing for

and "Which one

lips moved up slightly in a smile because she also saw the look of reproach on Rina’s face, she certainly didn’t approve of Benjamin’s fussing over the unknown Emmah. What she wanted for her son was a marriage match for her son with

forget where you

everyone and thanks to it, Roland realized that he was behaving in a odd

to heal from her wounds. I believe that I am obligated to

royal doctor finally arrived and the brothers stepped aside, Benjamin’s eyes remained on Emmah while Roland continued to face

but the whispers did not end, especially

if miss Emmah is not doing well I believe that the best place for her to be right now is the hospital. Perhaps you should escort her out and check

as if winter arrived and the cold had infected them, the excitement was for no reason other than anticipation of what Sigrid intended to do. Would jealousy overwhelm her and push to

of her words that had been said calmly, this was not the right place for a woman that was so pale, appearing

first to step in and express his support for Sigrid. "The crown princess is right,

corrected, and smiled gently at Lord Bailey. "I appreciate your stance lord Bailey, pardon me for my intrusion but I think that it is only proper that we address miss Emmah here by the right title, she is a commoner

familiar with her." Lord

a quarter of a ward of my grandmother the duchess Thorin. For years she has funded the orphanage where miss Emmah

is engaged to one of the shopkeepers that work for my father, Mr. Cyprian Bumblebert. If the two prince’s could step aside, Mr. Wise should transfer her to a hospital and send word to Mr.

ready to cough again when she heard the news about her supposed fiance, her face transformed from pretentious sick to real sick. It had not been in her expectations that the crown princess had a smooth tongue,