The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 153: The missing horses.

What Lettice York had not counted on when she was scheming was that there was an even greater schemer in the area, a predator at the top of her game.

She had blurted out that Edward and Bella were horses and after breakfast, the crown princess who had not bothered to reveal the lies insisted that see the horses.

Lettice had barely had a bite of breakfast, she had been too nervous to eat, and now, she had the urge to throw up the three spoons of oatmeal which she had forced herself to swallow at the table.

Roland, the Thorin’s, many knights and maids were standing in the meadow, looking at a dozen horses. If it had been any other part of the meadow, she could have pointed at any two horses and claimed they were the ones but they were at a section of the meadow that she specified, one where only magic horses fed and rested.

They were of a spiritual nature so if one called them by the right name, they responded. There was no Edward or Bella, how could Lettice call out those names? She knew that shame was waiting for her at he end of the tunnel.

"I don’t feel so well." She touched her stomach and made some mournful noises as if she was in untold pain.

Jennie had already grown impatient, they had been in the meadow for ten minutes now and the loving pair of horses had not been pointed out. She had her camera ready to take pictures that she would show to all of her friends back in the city. She was annoyed because Lettice was wasting her time.

"Which is why you should show us the special couple and be on your way." She napped her fingers impatiently. "Hurry up now, we don’t have all day. We are supposed to take a walk around the village and explore it. At this rate, we will be standing here all day."

Lettice felt moisture increase in the pits of her arms and on her forehead. It was cold outside but she was sweating as if she was standing under a furnace.

"Call the horses." Sigrid ordered her maids.

Immediately, the maids who were eager to take down Lettice started calling out the two names, taking turns.

"Bella."

"Edward."

same name, don’t be

or how many additions and subtractions they made to the names, none of the horses responded. They continued to play and feed, acting as if there were no humans in

are

glanced at Brolin and he nodded. The knight retrieved a paper from his pocket and standing reading off

"Mystraria."

back and raced towards them. She was so fast that

picture of the mare nuzzling Lanai like it was thanking her for

her to the ground and snatched the entire packet before racing away. It left more than a

"Frostmane." Brolin called.

to stick around for

Brolin called. He continued the process until every horse was accounted for and when it was all said and one, they realized

and they denied knowing any horses with those names or fit

the horse

her head. She could not claim that they were dead because Roland

a new excuse and she found it. "I made up the names!" she blurted out

her waist and blew more air out of her mouth. Lettice felt dizzy, the earth was spinning

his arm,

and women should not be close beyond the age of eight." Sigrid said sternly. Looking at Roland with a deep frown, she asked, "Did she not learn the

highness, I can assure you that she did." Miss Brum, the current governess of Stormwind that

glaring Lettice’s way, eyes lodged with annoyance because

had trained Lettice well, the problem with Lettice was that she thought she was special and there was a special relationship