The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 54: Too early to celebrate.

King Raff growled like a pit bull, it never took much to set him off.

The Windrider’s clenched their fists, Sigrid could see the unwillingness in their eyes but she had no plan to stop. With her words, whether they surrendered the map or not, the king would be suspicious of them, after all why would a powerful family like theirs want to possess such a sword if not to rebel?

"The crown prince has returned victorious from battle, magic has found a way to exist in women, we even have a divine messenger." She smiled cunningly. "To remove all doubt, I think that it would be a good idea to offer the map to the king in honor of the crown prince. Don’t you think so?"

She sat down, her job could be considered done, and another crack formed in Emmah’s halo, a big one this time round.

She had not acquired the first shard on her trip, and now, she would never acquire it.

As for the Windrider’s they could not defend themselves or deny having the map. The king would torture everyone on their estate to get answers, to avoid a disaster, the prime minister sent for the map.

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The whole of Eldoria was celebrating one victory, the king was celebrating two. He was sitting at the head of the table, sharing a hearty laugh with the nobles seated around him. Consort Rina was feeding him bits of meat with a fork, smiling coquettishly as always.

The esteemed lords and ladies all knew why the king was in a jovial mood, he had obtained a map from the Windrider’s which showed a location of the shard of a sword whose might was unmatched.

It was because of this that he was engaging in happy conversation with the nobles, duke Thorin in particular. As he had benefited from Sigrid’s clever mind, he liked the Thorin’s a little more than he did before.

hunting field, sending a cascade of leaves dancing through the air

surrounded by towering tress, long, ornate tables draped in rich crimson and gold tapestries stretched across the clearing. The tables were rich with an abundance of sumptuous dishes: roasted beef, chicken, pork, fish, cheese, salads, fruits and

musicians were positioned under an old elder tree, one of the few magic trees on the hunting grounds. Under it’s majestic canopy, they were playing enchanting melodies on their various instruments. It was not the only entertainment available,

the ground as they shared stories on various things. Their faces were smiling, most of them anyway, those that

She was teaching them how to make flower

like to be a woman with magic approached her because of her sunny nature, it was different from Sigrid’s intimidating one. All the ladies that had associated with her so far were frightened of her, being around her

second prince looks like he is ready to propose to

is the...." she stopped, Emmah was not the female

roamed over the ladies present, the ones between ages eighteen to twenty five, which of them

from all the festivities, near the musicians as she watched the king from her position. Her hands were not

her, he was drinking some ale and Brolin was

at the king, he is so happy, he is like a puppy with a new chew

did

him occupied for a while." She turned around and looked at Cosmos. "What if I tattoo the second map on the back of new Risa and have

to take her in. Not only does she look like the love of his life

mind turned and she put the idea together, after all, it would not be so easy for the king to abandon Rina. A thought

dream that the Windrider’s have a map, not I heard from servants. The king would have

for a reason, she wanted no drama today__no more drama anyway. Sigrid stood up