The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 119: The king’s choice.

"Faeloria!!" King Raff gasped.

His advisors, the nobles, even the lord mage and everyone that had heard rumors about the lost mythical kingdom of fairy like beings was amazed. It was a kingdom that thrived beyond the mystic grove or somewhere within, nobody really knew.

Everything about it was shrouded in mystery, including the people who lived there that were said to possess magic beyond human comprehension.

Stories about the kingdom spoke of it as a haven with lush gardens that never wilted, rivers which never died, trees that danced and sung with the rhythm of the wind.

The women of Faeloria were said to posses otherworldly beauty, they were delicate creatures whose presence could light up the darkness. Being around them was calming and comforting, their laughter was infectious. It was the dream of many men to marry a woman from Faeloria, they just didn’t know how to find them so they were assumed to be myths.

"That is a lie." Prime minister Windrider bellowed desperately. "Your highness, everyone knows that Faeloria is a myth. This is an enchantress, a seductress that should be arrested and questioned because she has come with bad intentions."

"What proves all this Lord Windrider?" Count Jameson asked. "To insult a princess of another kingdom is a crime. Perhaps you should watch your tongue before losing it."

The prime minister clenched his hands into fists and looked around, searching for his youngest daughter. This was supposed to be her chance to shine, where had she gone?

The king was as deaf as a doorpost, he extended his hand to the princess and helped her up. Not only did he do that but he escorted her to one of the chairs set out for high nobles and sat her down. He did not return to his seat but sat down next to her.

hearts of all the hopeful nobles tripled. They whispered about what the actions actions potentially signified. Had he found

idea how to react, they could neither express their disapproval nor hold it in. No matter how many looks they sent their father’s

are being conned." Prime minister growled out. He felt to his knees. "I

of wine to the princess and

me about Faeloria, I would like to know more about it. I used to think that it was just a made up

your highness, Faeloria is gone now. My kingdom was destroyed by a group of mages that came in search of a powerful weapon my father owned and ever since then I have been living in hiding and wandering from one place to another. I cannot really talk about it out here." She looked around and then

the words powerful weapon. He refilled Elarin’s wine glass

know more about your kingdom, if you do not mind, I want to extend an invitation to you and your servants. You can stay in Eldoria for as long as you want. You will be under my protection of

daughters and their parents lost all hope. The vigor

many, those that could not stand to watch the

story of the foreign princess that had charmed the king made its way through then castle and hit the streets

I am going outside to train, we will be spending the night here. When you

walked off, Mauve slid into the

"How did I do?"

how did you keep Florence away long enough for the king to set

bathroom and told my maids to stand guard and