The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 245: Christie Shadowmere with a request.

Mauve’s lips twisted into a small shy smile. The guilt escaped in the form of red on her healthy cheeks that she scrambled to cover.

The maids that were delighted to share in this new secret could hardly contain their shock. The scandalous rumored courtship between Lady Mauve Rosewood and divorced Prince Galen Maximus had taken an interesting turn. A secret kiss!!!

This was the kind of news that had fathers pulling out swords and innocent priests awoken in the middle of the night to oversee rushed weddings.

"How did you even find out about this? Do you have spies watching me?"

"Do not let a man into your private chambers if you do not want to become a subject of gossip. Also, do not kiss him by the window. This royal castle is monitored everywhere...." Sigrid laughed at her shy companion who appeared ready to enter the ground and forever be buried.

"Mama is going to kill me." Mauve cried out dramatically, throwing her upper body onto the table. "Oh-oh-oh.....on my grave stone, the words a kiss was her downfall will be inscribed."

’"I don’t think so, you are being a tad bit too dramatic." Sigrid said.

"Oh..." Mauve sat up groaning in the process. "You are right, that is too kind. It will probably be something that serves as a warning to the girls younger than me, "here lies the fool, she brought shame on the Rosewood’s with her mouth."

Sigrid swatted an insect with a fan. The unlucky insect fell to the table and it was cleaned up by Bella.

"Oh!" Mauve cried out in a broken high pitch voice, "That is how mama is going to swat me to death."

"Bring it down Mauve, I am sure a sword will do the job just fine." Sigrid told her in a dull voice that was somehow filled with laughter.

the table. "In

not fallen." Sigrid couldn’t the eye roll. "Perhaps we should discuss that kiss. Was it worth it? Was it worth

raised her head and peered at Sigrid through dreamy eyes that had a twinkle. She looked like a woman

was magical." Sigrid said with sarcasm

on the table. It left Sigrid amused. How would Mauve know what a magical kiss was

be making an honest woman of you?" Sigrid

their attention. "Lady Christie Shadowmere is

Which boat did she sail here on?" Mauve blurted

ourselves." A woman’s voice joined in before

surprise to Sigrid who was not expecting to mingle with the Shadowmere’s so soon. She gestured at a chair, telling Christie

turning to their

them the ship people but Sigrid could make a wind joke. Wind and ships went hand

taunting Mauve with her eyes. "It must be killing you not to

going off, talking all sorts of nonsense which people often found adorable. But...those people were not Christie, she found Mauve as annoying as a weed

Mauve pouted, seemingly displeased.

order,

Mauve Rosewood in a room. She is usually the one laughing the loudest, surrounded by the most suitors, bare foot, holding a pastry or feeding a

is what jealousy sound like." Mauve

Christie. While there was no blood feud kind of enmity, there was no friendship either. "You do not approve of

don’t know if she is genuine or seeking attention. I mean no offense Lady Mauve, I just haven’t known many people so naturally cheerful all the time for no reason." Christie genuinely said. "You do what you want without a care of what anyone