The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 252: Giggle and fart.

Turning around once, Sigrid found herself face to face with her husband and a group of his advisors. Not just them but noble lords too that had just overheard a very misleading statement.

"Your highness." she curtsied.

Roland touched her chin, his eyebrows were raised curiously and he was smiling mischievously. "My love." he responded.

She started an eye roll but stopped it mid way because there were eyes on them. She was the dignified crown princess.

"Lords." she acknowledged the nobles.

The Lord mage was rather impatient, he had no time to analyze Sigrid and Roland’s body language. Whether they were flirting or not was none of his business at the moment. "What brings you all here?"

The Lord mage liked to think of the mage estate like his personal royal castle. Just as the king did not want anyone venturing in and out as they pleased, he felt the same way.

The presence of the noble lords that served in the king’s court visited was not a pleasant sight. Every time their kind visited, they touched things they should not touch. Some insisted on taking the harvest of the farms at no cost. Others saw servant girls they desired to possess. In one word, the Lord mage could classify these visits as a nuisance.

Roland answered the question on behalf of those that the Lord mage was eyeing with displeasure. "I shared with the noble lords the news that the assassins responsible for the current condition of our king had been arrested. They insisted on coming over to take a look at these criminals. There is a debate ongoing about their fate."

For an unknown reason, the noble lords decided to share their opinions with Sigrid and the lord mage.

"They should be paraded through the city and then beheaded. It should be covered live for all to see that Eldoria is ruthless in dealing with her enemies."

"No, they should be put on trial and made to confess their crimes before the people. In that trial they should mention who sent them. This is the perfect excuse for us to go to war with Medoris."

have just ended one war and we cannot jump into another

is time for us to bring our people home.

the king, we should

throat three times and banging on a door with a small long wooden stick. "If you all wouldn’t mind

never witnessed a class taught by a mage to other mages decided

our noble lord witness how lessons are

classroom of students. There were thirty three young mages studying,

on lookers today so try not to put

saw the nobles. Their young eyes did not know what to make of the situation. The older students sat upright, if they impressed a noble, it could

good, being a noble mage was

sitting on your desks are called giggleweed. When someone chews on this vine, they remain in a state of uncontrollable laughter for thirty minutes. Of course dosage can be controlled which minimizes the giggling time. Some of the side effects of using giggleweed include snorting, hiccups and rolling on the floor." Mauve introduced the vine and pointed at one of the students. "Azarius

a good teacher." Roland

did you expect?" Sigrid

her little secret. Mauve was the original female lead, everything that she touched turned to

in the classroom, Azarius Cohen was already rolling around on the floor giggling like a fool. He curled his body like a baby in

laughed or frowned, he continued to giggle. Despite all the laughing, the horror could be seen

going to be teased for the rest of the term." The lord mage winced. He almost felt sorry for Azarius but the boy was one of the mages that liked to play pranks on others. In a way he

was laughing so much that it almost seemed as if he had

another side effect to the list. Nobody should mock Azarius for this or I will make everyone

mortified returned to his seat. Mauve opened a basket filled