The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 49: Emmah, divine messenger.

The halo on Emmah’s head was shining as bright as the sun and little lights separated from it, moving around the room in search for those that could easily be manipulated into speaking up for Emmah.

As they infiltrated their minds, sobs were heard in the hall, coming from some noble ladies. A few men clenched their hands as a sense of justice was evoked within them, stirring madly like a storm at sea. She had saved the life of the crown prince if the king killed her for it, wasn’t it being ungrateful?

If they did not speak up for her, how different were they from those that sought to see her killed?

Prime minister Windrider came forward first, he put his hands together and bowed.

"Your highness, I implore you to be merciful towards the young brave lady that risked her life to save the crown prince."

Another noble lord, Count Givenchy did the same, repeating the words of the prime minister. Lord Aberdon, one of Eldoria’s most famous literature scholars and writer, who rarely involved himself in politics joined them.

His addition united ten more scholars in the hall that did the same thing, they actually fell onto their knees. One by one, the wave for the desire of justice continued to grow and soon even knights had joined in.

More than half of the nobles and knights were pleading for Emmah, a move which king Raff did not appreciate very much. The situation gave him a feeling similar to that he experienced when Sigrid cornered him with Rina’s affairs.

He raised his hand and gestured for the nobles to stand. "If you stay on your knees, people will begin to think that I am a heartless tyrant with the heart of a wolf. As your king, I command you to stand."

command, those that were on their knees remained their as if their knee caps had been glued to the carpet. Some wanted

said. "If word should spread that we looked on as the crown prince’s savior was put to death, Eldoria’s

noted down all the people that were on their knees and told the system to

a woman. I do not think that we all need a reminder on why magic is stripped from women at birth." The

prime minister raised his head and looked at the queen. "My queen, her case is different, the magic awakened in her as an adult. She cannot be killed for

it’s not unthinkable, I am for the suggestion that we

was both exciting and worrisome, if they existed, what had they been doing with

an opportunity and less of a threat, it could be an advantage to Eldoria. I have heard rumors of female mages in Medoris, especially one named Akia. They say that she is a divine messenger of God that has led the empire to a rise in development, their economy is now five times bigger and better than ours." Prime minister Windrider look thoughtfully at Emmah. "Maybe miss Emmah is our own divine messenger sent to assist you my king, her magic awakened,

lady. The king had also heard tales of her great wisdom and talents, his spies in Medoris were yet to confirm what kind of magic she

Raff to reexamine his decision,

in Eldoria and what it would mean for their kingdom if they had one. If they had been reluctant to kill her before, they were even more reluctant

she

her magic to heal the crown prince even when she thought she was dying, truly a

prince’s are trying to get closer to

I think my son would be a great match to her, he is a future Earl

her head proudly the more the people whispered and looked at her with curious but admiring eyes, some appeared to be ready to fall at her feet. In her mind, she cackled, all she had to do was share a few technologies from