The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 50: Be my husband’s mistress.

Sigrid covered her eyes with her hands, she could not watch the very poor acting Emmah was doing. Even if she wanted to claim that she was a divine messenger, she did not have to be so coquettish about it. Was she trying to seduce the king or every man in the hall?

"What immortal world, she is a transmigrator from a modern world, earth if I am not mistaken." Sigrid muttered.

The excitement in the hall could not be contained however, Emmah’s carefully chosen words set the room ablaze, immortals, immortal worlds, a voice in her mind and Eldoria being an empire!!!!

"Your highness, Lord Benwick started..."

"What did you say, Eldoria will become an empire?" King Raff ignored Lord Benwick and eagerly questioned Emmah.

It was his greatest desire to turn Eldoria from a kingdom to an empire.

Emmah nodded, "That’s what the voice in my mind said, that you the king would use this knowledge to expand Eldoria and change it from a kingdom to an empire. Your highness, your reign is going to be blessed."

The excitement which had not died down reached fever pitch, chants of blood for Eldoria echoed in the hall, mixed in with applause’s and cheers. It was quickly forgotten that only minutes ago, Emmah was being frowned upon and possibly on the way to lose her head.

Now, they were all thinking at her as if she was the greatest hero Eldoria had ever seen. It took at least ten minutes for them to calm down and by then, nobody was on their knees, they were standing or sitting.

"The crown prince has just won a war and a divine messenger has arrived in Eldoria in his carriage no less. Your highness, doesn’t this mean that they are meant for each other?" Baroness Mcqueely blurted out.

She was one of the people sitting closest to the throne and her words traveled to the king and queen directly. One careless suggestion turned into two and then three.

queen’s brother took it upon himself

to make a suggestion that the new divine messenger be given to the crown prince

that she had surrendered the salt mines of the Thorin family and a recipe in order

women smiled, they thought this would bring Sigrid down a peg and others wondered if the marriage of

been fawning over Emmah was similar

aren’t the names

everybody was thinking about this, they did not notice that

a divine messenger sounds like a perfect match." King Raff

be uncontrollable, he would get rid of her. Divine messenger or not, she had no backing of a strong noble family, she was destined to be his pawn.

think about this?" The

at Emmah and then Sigrid, she put her hands together and shook her head, "I think we should wait before making such a decision, you did decree that Sigrid Thorin would be Roland’s only wife after all. If your word is broken then who else can trust what you

a shred of frost flash in his eyes and he faked a smile,

brother proposed this himself." he

by excitement just like everyone else, it is normal

been comfortable enough to allow two prince’s to fawn over her and pat her back. She was wrapped in Roland’s cloak and clutching Benjamin’s handkerchief, tugging on the corners of his uniform with her

queen however, this clearly looked like a woman that was weighing her options, a woman like her

they had similar mannerisms and that, she

the decision goes to you crown princess, what do you think about this matter?" king Raff turned his

not want the final decision on this matter to pass through his hands, if it was a bad decision he did not want it to be attached to him, and if it was good, he could still be