The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 197: Lady Fairfax Vs Emmah

In the afternoon, a ship that had sailed from Medoris landed on the shores of Eldoria. From the ship, five merchants carrying the latest products of their empire rode into the capital city. They reached the heart of the city just before the sun set.

Even though the carriages with their goods were slow to arrive, the merchants themselves were quick to arrive with their wives and children, dressed in modern silk dresses. The fashion was the same as the designs introduced by Emmah.

They traveled through the shopping streets, spending money lavishly and attracting the attention of so many people. When they arrived at Emmah’s shop, that was when the trouble started.

As soon as she set her eyes on them, the first question out of her mouth was where they had got their clothes and plagiarized her designs.

"Your designs!" One of women scoffed. "In Medoris, we dress like this all the time. What’s so new about silk qipao’s and gowns? Its obviously you that copied designs from our great empire and you are now passing them off as your own."

All the Medorian women looked down on Emmah, staring at her with contempt. The men laughed as if she was a clown.

The shop was filled to the brim with noble ladies, shopping for themselves and their children. In all of Eldoria, Emmah was the only one selling such clothes and the quality was quite excellent.

However, uniqueness was her biggest selling factor. On learning that the new fashions that they had been fighting over were not as unique as they thought, the vigor to purchase started to dampen.

"This is what happens when people have not seen the world, they spin lies and fool others." A Medorian woman said.

say. If you travel away from your small kingdom, you will find that such clothes have been in circulation for four months at least. If you want to copy, just copy but don’t claim ownership." She turned around looked at

chins pointed sky high and disdainful looks on their faces, the women walked out of the shop, leaving behind an uncomfortable silence

awkwardly as if they had no idea what to do next. Some put down the dresses, skirts and shirts they were about to purchase, unsure of

boutiques back on

to be Lady Jane Fairfax and she was already partially intoxicated. She was

claiming to be what you are not." She stood up, swaying a bit as her

maids hurried to support her but she brushed them away and jutted a finger at Emmah. "You adopted fake lady, you actually lied to us all that you invented this fashion. I cannot believe that

have been kind enough to tell Lady Fairfax that the union would have been impossible anyway as the two people were siblings that

of the shoppers, Lady Fairfax splashed all the wine that was left in her glass on Emmah. The actions made everyone gasp but at the same time, they were not very shocked. Lady Fairfax and Lady Percival had a habit of using drinks to fight

toy with us? Do you think that you are so great after climbing your way into the Windrider family? You sleep in Lysander’s arms today and show your skinny thighs to prince Benjamin the next. You are just a whore and a thief." Lady Fairfax snarled

and old, they were all in awe. They were completely speechless, frozen as well because they not decide between stopping Lady Fairfax or encouraging her. A fight between two

Windrider was involved with a prince. If she was brought down, another would marry a prince. Many of the unmarried young women decided not to intervene. Some hoped that the verbal fight would escalate into

away from the face while making, "ah, ah, ah!!" sob like sounds over and

are crazy." She yelled at Lady Fairfax. "How dare you do this to me? I am going to

with. I know women like you, always sniffing around for titled men to sleep with and climb the social ladder. You wanted to be the crown prince’s secondary consort but the crown princess was wise and she kicked you out of her castle. She must have known