The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 108: To believe or not to believe.

Roland’s ears twitched, he vaguely heard his wife telling someone to invite his knights into the room and carry him out to the carriage. His shook his head slowly and came back to his senses slowly, turning his head and eyes that were occupied with disbelief to Sigrid.

"Don’t move." he said, and cleared his voice. It was rougher than usual.

He reached out and picked up the half full cup of coffee which Sigrid had been drinking, downing the hot drink in one gulp. His tongue was scalded and he opened his mouth wide as he put the cup down.

"Ah, ah, ah, hot..that was hot." he fanned his tongue.

He looked like a panting dog on a hot day that was trying to cool down. General Paxton had his recording crystal out already, any moment that Roland suffered a humiliation was a moment worth capturing to him.

Sigrid sent for cold water, ice cubes and honey, those were the options available for such a minor injury. Roland sat down and cleared his throat again, he rearranged his clothes and changed his expression. A prince had to be elegant at all times, no matter the circumstances.

"Where were we?" he asked.

"At the part where you were jumping around and going ah, ah, ah!!" General Paxton fanned his mouth and laughed softly.

In response to his childish actions, the duke and duchess glared at the general. He rolled his eyes and folded his lips.

"Before you froze in shock, I believe that my granddaughter had just finished narrating the tale of our doom." Duke Thorin spoke politely but with resoluteness. "I understand that what you have heard may not make a lot of sense to you and you must be confused."

Roland shook his head, "No, I am not confused, I have understood all that she has said quite clearly. I just don’t know if it should be believed." He stood up and walked behind Sigrid’s chair. He started pacing from side to side, "This is insane, I have no other words to describe it. You want me to believe that she had a dream about the future."

did." The

did." Sigrid confirmed at the same time as

forming a circle, "In this dream we all die,

casually, reaching her hand out to pick

strong arms grasped her shoulders, startling her and the cookie dropped to

she whirled around,

prince? John recalled that she had

believe it but if this is true, why are you all sitting

then he raised his voice, "Hey almighty crown prince, does this look to you

position of an only wife when she was summoned by the king, or why she surrendered her

we fired half of our old workers, closed some of our businesses, sent half of the Thorin’s away from the capital

"Stop telling him everything, he is one

scrunched his nose up as if he was trying to block a bad smell, his eyebrows

he uttered a question, "Me! one of Emmah’s men, are you insane? I am the crown

or openly laughing in mockery.

don’t believe me." he said, his voice packed with disbelief. "Sigrid,

squeaked before laughing lightly, she looked at him and shook her head. "My love, I cannot defend you here, my grandparents were in the royal court when you and your brother competed over who could fawn over Emmah the most. Both of you were holding her hands in public, touching her forehead, covering her with your cloaks, carrying her around as if she had

the home you share, don’t forget that." Iryne