The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 310: Roland reads the fourth letter

Roland nodded.

He confirmed what Sigrid had already discovered when she looked into House Benwick. Before eliminating Lord Benwick, she had to know if there were others behind him that would come looking for justice or revenge.

"Until him." Roland confirmed. "He started making connections at a very young age of ten, from what I have heard. He used his connections in business to travel around the empire and beyond, studying people, learning weaknesses, collecting secrets. Then, when he was comfortable enough, he started selling his services to powerful nobles. Eventually, he found his way to the De-Kensington house and became the queen’s advisor."

"Mmmm..." Sigrid let out a skeptical sound.

"What?" Roland asked her.

"Did I forget to mention that he was working for your father the king, not your mother. Him, Romilda and the king had a secret club and they would meet up and plot how to deal with their enemies. Didn’t you ever notice that Lord Benwick did not truly help your mother in any way. For a man that passes himself off as clever, he did not even help her spread a positive reputation.

When people speak of your mother, they don’t really have much to say. All they recall about her is the fact that she was unloved, bitter and cold.

If Lord Benwick was truly helping her, he would have aided her in turning her into a sage queen. One whose good deeds would never be forgotten. She should have been the princess Diana of Eldoria."

"Princess Diana?" Roland repeated the name, frowning. "Who is that?"

Sigrid shook her head. "Just someone I heard about in a story. But you get the point that I am trying to make. He should have turned her into a queen loved by the people, adored, an icon. People remember more on consort Rina than they do on the queen. I have met three girls named Rina and not a single Maurelia. Benwick sabotaged your mother."

the paper slowly and started to

[My dearest Sigrid

and it has left my heart bleeding. But I know that it not because you do not wish to write back, it is because of the barbaric crown

that we have forged for each other in our souls. I write to you with good news, I have finally reached Eldoria. My journey from Anquiri has been perilous--bandits, treacherous trails, even a large baboon that bested me in combat and nearly took my arm. But, I made it beloved and now my

be at the gates of the dastardly fortress where they hide you from me, keeping you captive. Not even the magic of your so-called husband the barbarian prince will stop me. The

is as dull as soup with no flavor and

us. They shall bear witness to the moment your shackles fall. They will light the way as we leave this miserable

arrival not as a prisoner, but as a queen soon

your devoted knight,

My wit can be outmatched by a clever

him to get all of his anger out. This letter had arrived just before she went to the podium for the unveiling and she had only glimpsed at

to take some jabs at the prince. He even added some humor by implying that he had

smile on her face, it would be easy to misunderstand her. Someone would assume that she was enjoying what she was

affair came up, it would be easy to find a servant that would testify to her happiness when she

the little bits on the floor and

in flames very

son of a bitch!" Roland