The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 235: No guaranteed expiry date on the kings life.

Inside the royal castle, Sigrid tended to Roland’s minor wounds on his hands, acquired after punching Benjamin and then the ground and walls when he could not get to Benjamin anymore. He had just finished finished taking a bath and in thirty minutes, he was expected to address the Eldorian’s on live television.

She was suddenly yanked out of the chair and placed on Roland’s lap. Without resistance, she rested the side of her face on his chest and surrendered to his tight hold. He was still burning hot from anger that his body temperature was akin to that of a small furnace.

How he was not sweating buckets was a miracle to her!

"What’s this? Are you using me as a comfort cushion or Sunny?"

Roland closed his eyes, drew in a breath and answered, "I need you or else I am going to lose my mind and blow up this entire castle."

She could feel him trembling with unsaid anger and she gently patted his chest, passing her hand over his heart slowly. Sigrid remembered the look on his face when he was his father the King, laying in that bed, looking hopeless.

The words said by the Lord mage had enraged Roland. Though the king had survived, he was now half the man he once was. The poison had left behind devastating effects, like the king’s movements would be slower. His body would experience a permanent coldness even in the summer.

They could remedy it with magic potions and pills but in the absence of those things, he would shiver, cough and his health would deteriorate rapidly.

in vigorous activities like training with the knights or eat unhealthy foods too

being fed to the king just in case because

Roland had not ripped off his head after seeing the

had screamed for an hour long, which had resulted in a sore throat that was still in the

she was waiting for him to get

Even without Benjamin’s help, she would have survived. But my father, the mage knight that attacked him was powerful. He killed two knights with a single blow and sent the others flying before getting close to

knight. He could have held off the mage knight for one

healing magic to cool him off and soothe

and run to that bitch. He did not hesitate to throw himself on top of her and protect her with his body. I

was hard to

in the eye, turned and run to Emmah. The look of shock in King Raff’s eyes had also been captured clearly. Two members of the Tv crew in the group of six had been stabbed to death by the assassins as

people that had gone on that trip, forty eight had returned alive. Of that number, sixteen had been injured gravely and they were fighting for their lives just like the king. To keep this a secret, those people were also being treated

wonder how he must have felt in that moment, knowing that the son he adored more than all of

as if unwilling to escape its hollow confines. In it was sorrow, for it came from a place of pain, a dark corner where warmth was

bitterness, emptiness and the haunting of emotions buried deep