The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 158

Chapter 158: Yes husband.

Roland was a supportive husband, whatever his wife wanted, she had to get.

"The grounds are big, many areas are still underutilized, choose where you want a farm and I will instruct Jesting to find men that will begin clearing the land immediately and building whatever housing you need."

Sigrid decided to take it a step further. "I am going to redecorate the castle, everything from the curtains to the cups were your ward’s choices. Do you mind if I get rid of the old and bring in the new?"

He shook his head, "Everything you want, I am a yes man__husband."

"I want the sun." she joked.

"Yes ma’am."

"I want the stars."

"Yes ma’am."

"I want to be empress."

"Yes ma’am."

you to

"Yes ma’am."

got down on his knees at the foot of the bed from where her feet were dangling. She had just taken a bath after their long tour and her feet were clean. Sigrid did not actually think that

on her lips. But they dried up quickly when he picked up a bottle of rose oil from the table and sat down next to

lap, he applied a generous amount of oil to his hands and

have to do this, I was joking." Sigrid tried to

for you, after all you are

to be born. Seeing his joy that came from great expectations made Sigrid feel guilty. Maybe Cosmos had been right, she should not have

to know about the child as did the king. They needed to

a smile on her face. "A little one running

it had followed them on the tour through the village, held on a leash by one of the knights. When they returned, it ate, was given a bath and now it was napping on a doggy bed next to the

it and it had marched in as if it owned the bedroom. Sigrid had

newspaper which she had been flipping through lazily without actually reading any of the content. "The front page is covering miss Emmah, she was burned by hot soup

outcomes, on one hand the main house burned down, the wedding ended up being a disaster, the groom’s leg was broken and his father wants to sue the prime

its strongest, that pot of soup

the other hand, her luck is still working actively. She may have suffered an injury but she has enhanced her reputation of being a heroine. I don’t know if I

between her toes and Sigrid giggled. Never before had she discovered that she had a ticklish spot on her

burned badly and it cannot be treated by ordinary doctors. The mage estate and the king are being hounded by nobles and commoners to provide medicine that will heal her. The prime minister actually

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