The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 72: Sign here.

"Who says that they are fake?" She answered calmly.

Cosmos let go of her hand but he continued to block the door and retained the amused look on his face. "Come on, we both know what you are, a villainess crying for a horse." He chuckled and shook his head. "I thought that you wanted to win his heart and grasp his loyalty firmly, fighting with him is not the way to accomplish your goal."

Sigrid smacked her lips and wagged her finger, "There are many ways to skin a rat Cosmos, I do not have all of his loyalty yet and as for his heart, we both know that he does not love me.

I must set boundaries early enough in order to protect myself, he should understand that things which belong to me cannot be taken or given away at his whims.

Today he takes my horse and tomorrow it could be my position as crown princess. I will not take chances, everything, no matter how small must be used to my advantage.

Besides, he likes it when I am feisty, I am a puzzle and a challenge that is always on his mind. If I am soft, clingy, needy and weepy like Emmah, he will get bored."

"So you are keeping him on his toes." Cosmos folded his arms across his chest, he nodded slowly as he could she her point. "I can see that working in your favor, you are on his mind right now, he is not even thinking about Emmah who is already regretting why she faked sickness because she has been put on bed rest for a week."

"But I do want my Venom back" Sigrid said honestly, "She will not survive at Stormwind, truly. I have been feeding her some elixirs from the mage estate and your bank, she is an intelligent horse that runs errands for me sometimes. She is bound to be a beauty when she grows up, if she is at Stormwind, they will keep breeding her until she is old and useless...."

"She is a horse!" Cosmos exclaimed, using the same tone as Roland.

aside and opened the door for herself, striding into the office of Lord Dane Vanger. It was inside one of the buildings he owned on Overtorn street, a five storied one

and a waste. For someone that was down on his

windows alone was satisfying enough to make Sigrid greedy for the ownership. It overlooked lush gardens and a park that was always occupied by

turned

day, crown princess Sigrid Maximus." he greeted respectfully. "It is

his mind, he was thinking,

one at a loss and sometimes resulted in punishment. Just what was the ice cold crown princess of

answered and walked

positions had changed to appear as if Sigrid was the owner

Vanger." she signaled to

their smiles, the guest was telling the owner of the house to sit

selling off three of your properties and I am

air of authority around her and her words were somewhat commanding. Lord Vanger could tell that she was not there to negotiate, she wanted what she had come for. If she wanted to negotiate, she would have said, ’I am interested’ but she had said ’I am here to acquire them.’ It was very similar to I want them

that were covering her hands. "I have heard that you are willing to go as low as five hundred thousand gold and seven hundred thousand in investment, that sums

to Lord Vanger. As