The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 294: Magic golf.

"Is there anything else?" Sigrid asked.

Madame Elene’s voice which was filled with regret reached Sigrid’s ears. "I am sorry my lady, there is nothing more than that. It is why I did not bring the news to you sooner. Whoever this noble lord is, he is extremely careful."

"Okay, I will send Alistair to see who the mysterious lord is. Tell the others to keep a distance, they should not arouse his suspicions. They can provide a physical description of the man but they should not attempt to take any pictures in case they are noticed." Sigrid was going to hung up then something flashed in her mind. "Has anyone come asking about Rina or Elarin?"

She heard some hesitation which lasted only a few seconds. "It is the other reason as to why I am calling. Someone did come by with a painting of a young looking Rina and Elarin. It was a knight but he was dressed as a commoner.

He pretended to be interested in her, paid for all the services she offers and bought ten hours of her time. He plied her with wine and questioned her. She gave up Rina but she did not recognize Elarin."

"It will happen more than once, be on alert." Sigrid warned her.

"Noted, your highness."

"Send your new born granddaughter to the mage estate for awakening." Sigrid ended the call immediately.

In six minutes, they reached the mage estate. Sigrid and Mauve readied themselves to wrangle the students while Christie’s nerves danced with excitement for her magic was supposed to be awakened. She had been religiously drinking all the potions and taking the pills prescribed by Sigrid.

Lately, she had been feeling meditating more and feeling changes in her body, a force that wanted to burst through. It was the sign that she was ready to become a mage.

mage immediately." She said,

pointing up to the sky where a a

back memories of Thalassa’s

could hear noise coming from above, the sound was that of people having a good time. The nearest classroom was empty, there were no kids running around and pranking each other with magic. They did see one or two mages with books in their hands heading to different directions but it was weirdly quiet

white ball with wings whizzed past them and made a u-turn and flew back to

She unconsciously reached her shoulder for her moth and remembered that it was gone. Mauve turned to Sigrid then. "How are we going to get

the flying horses.

were watching a game that Sigrid assumed was golf. This golf was different from the one she knew before for the golf course was a moving, winding terrain with moving obstacles, a small hill that had a mouth and golf balls with

Mauve laughed. "Come on," She pulled on Sigrid’s hand. "Coming through, coming through, principal

the ladies found themselves at the front with a great view of the

other

consort, woohoo!" Mauve

old age, she was filled with energy as

was supposed to shoot over a

Sigrid muttered. Of what use were

those that were on the queen consort’s team sung their encouragement. She put all her energy into the swing and sent the ball flying through the air. As it zipped over

did not understand the rules of magic golf, she cheered him on. "That’s