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.

through the branches of trees on the open hunting field, sending a cascade of leaves dancing

with an abundance of sumptuous dishes: roasted beef, chicken, pork, fish, cheese, salads, fruits and

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

on various things. Their faces were smiling, most

she was, surrounded by some young noble women. She was teaching them how to make flower crowns like the one Sigrid had worn on her wedding. They had become popular in Eldoria and a common sight on

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

looks like he is ready to

male lead, she is the...." she stopped,

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

near the musicians as she watched the king from her

Brolin were sitting behind her, he was drinking some ale

so happy, he is like a puppy with a new chew

laughed, "He did

is going to keep 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 someone whisper it into the ears of

in. Not only does she look like the love of his life but

it would not be so easy for the king to abandon Rina. A thought appeared

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

group of young ladies making their way to her and she winced, she was avoiding them for a reason, she wanted no drama today__no more drama anyway. Sigrid stood up and