The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 214: Make her a mage or else.

Sigrid put her hands on her waist and she scorned in disbelief. "Are you accusing me of something? I cannot believe this."

King Raff scorned as well. "Well you better believe it. Do you think that I am not aware that these awakening potions secretly passing around on this estate were your idea? The mages are selling them at very steep fees to nobles, of course word reached my ears.

Mauve Rosewood was not a mage until you got your hands on her. You must have given her hat awakening potion and now because of you she was quite heroic and outstanding in that rescue effort at the mine. Firron is practically drooling, look at him he is slobbering all over her like one of Roland’s mutts discovering roasted meat for the first time."

"They don’t slobber." Roland mentioned.

His defense of his dogs earned him glares from both the king and Sigrid. The way they looked at him forced him to shut up and continue standing aside like a spectator while they argued.

"His dogs don’t slobber." Sigrid said. "Maybe Sunny does but it was only when he discovered peanut butter for he first time in his life."

"Don’t talk to me about the stupid dogs." The king rapidly fired off even more furious than before. "I want to talk about the Rosewood girl. Get rid of her, keep her as far away from Firron as possible. If he likes mages, make Thalassa a mage."

"Huh!" Sigrid laughed in disbelief. "You cannot make someone a mage. Even with the awakening potion, one needs to have the gift in their blood. The potion simply facilitates an awakening."

"Then find a miracle herb that will awaken her, I don’t care because there is so much resting on this union. All I want is Thalassa as a mage and Firron’s wife." He lowered at her, his eyes promising wrath and pain on her. "Do it or else..." He stormed off after making that warning.

and followed it up with a contemptuous smile. "Ha!

angry eyes turned

are not my doing. We have established

She showed up of nowhere, on his mouth were crumbs, signs that she had eaten

had stolen from the Lord mage’s stash of snacks. But that was

mean by or else?" she quizzed

Thalassa’s throat. My father doesn’t seem to know that the powers and strength of every mage differ.

that." She sighed tiredly. Awakening magic in Mauve was not a challenge to her, she had access to the bank so she could do what the king desired in a heartbeat. What was annoying was being ordered to do it

already evening, after all the excitement of the morning, the day was going to wrapped up with a sheep coaxing duel between the Eldorian royal family and the visiting royals of Solandor and their advisors. Some of their knights too were going to participate in

so seriously that he had asked his red knights to scour the

had been set up in the center of the grassy meadow on the estate. Mages, workers on

celebration of diplomacy and camaraderie. Nevertheless, the participants were

stood at the designated point on the meadow and the sheep pen was opened. He had some magical clover in his hands that he was

"Come on," he bellowed.

known for their obstinacy merely stared at him and then started munching on the

his turn. He used a whistle and used magic to float the grass in the air. One of the sheep was curious, it walked close but half way to him, it

game were giving opinions on what the players should do to coax sheep their way. They fantasized about how they would attain victory had they been at the