The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 97: Killing with a borrowed knife.

The happiness of the new changes in the system made Sigrid laugh, unexpectedly, it was more useful than she ever thought. With tools at hand, she would not have to work so hard to turn around everyone’s loyalty.

"What is making you so happy?" Roland asked. He could hear the smallest sound of laughter coming from her mouth. It was as if she was trying to control it but she failed miserably. "Do you like being in my arms so much?"

She rolled her eyes, hoping that he would not notice. Her husband had quite the big ego. Sigrid was about to respond when she felt Roland lowering his hands. They moved from where they had steadily been around her waist and trailed lower.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

He patted her backside gently and replied smugly, "I believe that it is called hugging."

"I think we have two different understandings of the meaning of the word hug." She chuckled slowly.

Despite her words which can have been taken to mean assumption, she did not make any effort to move away. Her hands just patted his back gently, like she was comforting her baby. Roland found himself happy, he thought suddenly that he was glad he had married her. She was very soft, she smelled nice, was warm, understanding and wise, able to discern every situation with accuracy.

The momentary feeling of like was doused by a reminder that this was the same woman with whom he had been so uninterested in.

His emotions fluctuated and he convinced himself that it did not matter, the past was gone, they had a future to look forward to, so what if he did not dislike his wife? Wasn’t it natural to like one’s wife?

"How was court today? Did you speak to your father?" she quizzed.

rubbing his chin against the neat hair on the top of

they were digging a tunnel which leads

that for the survival of our Maximus family and the good of the kingdom, it is imperative that they be wiped out as soon as

had not coached him on how to respond, he would have asked his father to spare the women and children at least. He would have advocated for their exile and his

head up suddenly and

kissed

his head and she closed her eyes, expecting to feel his lips on hers. Instead, he kissed the

gaze. He chuckled at her reaction, content to leave her in that state for the rest of the day. As much as he would rather have carried her upstairs and engaged in a lust filled afternoon, it was not

and meet your first lay-in-waiting and you can meet my advisors."

that arrived today?"

the orange orchard along with everyone that escorted her here. Mrs. Elsworth insisted that they become familiar with their new environment, starting with the the crown princess’s favorite places on

walked, he asked her questions about her magic and how it worked in the growing of crops. She was happy to

put up a united front when meeting new people in

her father controlled was

limited to their communities, it had extended to the lives of the nobles thanks to the servants that purchased fish

your butler know

though, once he starts describing the various types of fish bait,