The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 202: What a large family!

All over Eldoria, televisions blasted the footage of the princes meeting the king, offering gifts and images of their flying ships. They also exaggerated the meeting between Prince Firron and Princess Thalassa, and speculated on what it meant for the empire.

Commentators and Tv anchors spoke on the possibility of a royal wedding and where it would happen if it became a reality. Would they marry in Eldoria or Solandor?

Meanwhile, the royal luncheon arrived and it was quite the spectacle to behold. Because of all the changes to the guest list, it had been arranged like a party. Long tables were adorned with crystal lamps and fresh flowers provided by Elarin. The velvet curtains which framed the windows had been closed, allowing glistening chandeliers to cast a warm light on the scene. The seductive smell of food, pastries, wines and spices filled the air.

The guests had already arrived, mainly young women that were brimming with eager smiles and dressed to the nines, eager to leave a lasting mark on the princes. The princes had yet to be seen but among the guests, dynamics of power, ambition and resentment were already simmering beneath the surface. If one wrong string was pulled, the balance of the event would be undone.

The De-Kensington’s were not pleased to see the Thorin’s or the female mages. The Thorin’s were acting as nothing was of their concern and they were having a good time talking to the Rosewood’s and Givenchy’s. The Givenchy’s were not happy to see the Durin’s, the two families had a feud. These three families were not pleased to see the Windrider’s, only one female from their family had been invited and yet ten had showed up.

The women from the royal family were not happy to see any woman from the various noble families that had attended or those from the mage estate. As if the competition was not stiff enough, the doors opened and daughters of nobles from the families of the queen’s ladies in waiting arrived.

Jenna. "The princes have not even confirmed if they are open to a marriage alliance and yet the women here have drawn swords, each ready to slaughter the other for a chance to be

it is not our concern, we are just here to make up the numbers for

stole him away and this left Sigrid beside Princess Romilda and the queen. The queen was not

or the Vale or Stormwind. It is my castle, you had no right to invite

the women you invited. You are not a fool so you must be

of perceived undermining and competition for the kings favor. Romilda was aware that Maurelia had insinuated to her ladies-in-waiting that it was possible

had only kept her temper in check because she did not want to draw attention to the ugly lie and give

dare you bring that hussy Marianne here?" Maurelia

Romilda scoffed, the hussy was her daughter who was charming everyone with her beauty and wit already. Romilda

wine and failed, shove her out of a window and failed. Every disaster she could have stumbled

lucky halo which had a talent for putting her in the right place at the right time made her a formidable player