The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 274: The letter with trouble.

Sigrid increased her steps after leaving the hall, moving so fast that the heels of her shoes were singing a uniform song with the marble floor. Her need for speed left her ladies-in-waiting puzzled.

Christie wanted to ask why Sigrid was in a rush but Mauve stopped her and advised calmly. "This is one of those times when you wait until she speaks."

Sigrid entered the nearest solar, on the ground floor and snatched a letter out of Brolin’s hands. She ripped it open and read.

[My dearest Sigrid

Or should I call you crown princess now? How have you been? Are you doing well in the capital? I know that life as the wife of the temperamental prince must not be easy for you.

Sometimes I wonder if you miss me at all. Sometimes I wonder if I should ride back to Eldoria and steal you away. It has been two years and eight months now since I last saw you and yet I have not forgotten you.

Your face haunts me in my sleep. My heart defiles the distance, racing back to your side with every beat. The road to the empire of Anquiri was long and harsh but it was not comparable to the pain of your absence from my side.

I hate the class system system that separated us. Our love would have lasted had you not been a noble and I a commoner--an ordinary knight. I often imagine what our life would be like if you had run away with me as I suggested. How many children would we have by now? Would I still be a knight and you a nurse?

Have you missed me at all? Do you still have any memories of the days were spent foraging for herbs in the mountains on the Eastern boarder? Have you forgotten me?

but I have not. I see your face in every place I look. I have met many women from three lands now and I have searched for a beauty that might rival yours--but none exists. The

though luminous, pales in the terraces of your hair. The wind whispers, yet no song compares to the melody of your voice. I long for the days I sat

your marriage. Come to

my heart

devoted knight, Sir Jenson Kershaw.

a chair and sat down. "System,

quickly picked it up. It was her duty to lighten the troubles of her crown princess and said crown princess

now." Sigrid ordered Mauve

to summon magic and set the letter on fire. "Burn what dear?"

"Nothing." Sigrid quickly answered.

had not seen much of the content but she had

asked. Her hands were very fast as she swiped it from Mauve. "Unbelievable, you won’t respond to my letters but you respond to other..." Her words broke off and her eyes widened. "Have you lost your senses?

done so in the first place rather than handing it to Mauve to set it on fire her mother would

are the crown princess Sigrid, do you know this?" Lady Iryne took Sigrid by the shoulders and asked in voice that held desperation and some

urged her. "I have nothing to do with this. I don’t even know why the letter was sent in the first place or who delivered it." She looked at Brolin demanding with her

by now before this kind of nonsense reaches the wrong ears and creates trouble for my

that very trouble. her mother was thinking of. If a letter like this fell in Emmah’s hands, it would probably reach