The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 186

Chapter 186: A moment of passion in a carriage.

Roland was more excited than a child on christmas morning. The spark in his eyes could be dampened by anything. As the carriage drove through the streets, his restless grew and he shifted from side to side, peeking out of every window every other second, asking if they had arrived.

He did it again and Sigrid pinched his ear.

"We are just picking up dogs, not discovering a new magical mine or something great like that."

Roland scratched the part of his ear which had been pinched and he cozied up to her. He had been extra affectionate since the previous night and this was round, he was no different.

"I know something you can do for me to help me calm down." he said.

"Oh yeah, and what might that be?"

Roland smiled impishly, "Kiss me."

Sigrid let out an unladylike snort and attempted to push his head away but it was a futile mission. "I doubt that a kiss will calm you down. I think it will do the opposite of that."

donned his knowing smile. He knew that he would get his way eventually. "I knew you would say something like

followed as well until Sigrid had her back trapped against the window on her side of

had always wondered if it would be the end of intimacy between them. Roland had not attempted to kiss her since then nor had he tried to initiate sex. Surprisingly, he had been respectful, allowing her

tending to her bedroom duties, the stronger the gap between them would grow and the queen would take advantage of it and put

position of crown princess, future queen and future empress. Sigrid did not want to dwell on that feeling, love to her before her life was guaranteed was

drew herself out of the disturbing thoughts and came back to reality. It was time

queen of schemers." Cosmos’s voice rung

blowing the curtain, through little gaps if someone looks close enough, they can see inside. Are you sure that

down even closer to her. "I don’t think that I would

learn was the kind of man that thrived on risky sex. Risky in terms of where he chose to do it. It was not about being caught but almost being caught or someone knowing he was doing

"Miss Thorin?" She asked.

through a small gap in the shirt. It was not enough, she

was what mattered. Roland took a deep cackled breath and he nearly groaned. A fortnight without any intimacy now seemed like two

of his nipples and hissed, cocking his head to the right, he bit a corner of

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