The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 175: White to red petals.

It should have been a great tea party, one that would be talked about for years to come as a tea party worthy of gods. As live television was new to Eldoria, reporters had been invited, The news should have been reporting on the glamour of the party and the extraordinary quality of the guests.

The host should have come away from the party, celebrated for her grace and beauty. The day should have ended with a young noble lord from one of the greatest and wealthiest families asking for her hand in marriage.

As a matter of fact, the day should have ended with no less than five women from the Ye family being engaged.

The tea party should not have ended with white petals of blossom trees being dyed red with the blood of what should have been the next crown prince. It should not have ended with guests screaming and escaping the castle as if they were running from a mountain of beasts.

It should not have ended with all the members of the Ye family being arrested by white and red knights. And also not with the host screaming ’I am innocent’ to all the cameras in sight.

What should have been the best tea party ever, turned into the worst tea party ever. If Lady Blythe Ye had known that things would end like this, perhaps she should have willingly chosen an ordinary scandal of a couple caught canoodling under a blossom tree to a scandal of murdering the crown princess and a royal heir.

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When Sigrid opened her eyes, three days had passed. The very first ting she saw was a message from her system, informing her that the termination had been successful.

"Host, you will able to successfully conceive and keep your children as long as you retrieve the lucky halo.

That did not elicit excitement from her, it just made her choke in anger.

out of the room, announcing this at the top

was the first to enter, closely followed by Nathaniel and then Lady Iryne. The rest of the Thorin’s

her body being hoisted up as gently as

in a shaky voice. He took a deep breath and rested his head against the back of her neck. "Sigrid.....I...."

say, the sadness

to her

"Siggy’s" were called as they all found a place around her. Lady Iryne took one of Sigrid’s hands and duchess Mila

called over and over in a broken voice before breaking into sobs. She had no idea how to tell her daughter that the baby was gone. The news, she was afraid, would be a big

days how they would break the news to Sigrid, they had no idea how to

baby..." Sigrid whispered,

Mila held a glass to Sigrid’s mouth. "Drink some

shook her head. "My baby..." she said again. "I saw my baby waving to me in a dream. Mother, my baby is gone..he is gone...." Tears spilled out of her eyes, sobs were ripped from her

cries were so loud that they echoed all through the bedroom walls, traveling out of the wind

and Elarin had just arrived for their daily visit when they heard the sobs and

for Sigrid, she turned her head and hugged the king. The king felt it was an inappropriate time to visit so he led her back to the

doing and sighed. The soft hearted ones cried along with Sigrid. The mood was somber, gone were the sunny smiles and great expectations of little

been closed off, everything that had been purchased for the child was locked away in there. Roland did not have the strength or heart