The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 312: Veylin’s surrender.

Sigrid paid a visit to the the prison after she escaped from the classroom. There, Cosmos was siting for her outside of a small prison cell which was lit so brightly as if stars had been collected and pasted to the ceiling.

He was not drinking alcohol this time but licking an orange and berry flavored lollipop, the newest candy released by Thorin candy store. It was a special variety because the berries came for the mage estate and the oranges were from Sigrid’s last harvest on The Vale.

"How is it, is he still refusing to take me as his mistress?" She asked calmly.

Sigrid peeked at the man in the cell, he looked nothing like the proud mage he had once been. He had lost weight because he rejected all food and drink, his eyes were red rimmed like he lacked sleep. The dark circles around his eyes were so wide, wider than any Sigrid had ever seen before.

His hair and beard had grown and he stunk, having refused to bathe out in the open where cameras and others could see him.

"Well, you look worse than I remember Veylin. Are those blisters on your skin? Don’t tell me that you are allergic to the sun." She brought her face closer to the magic bars, taunting the mage with her tone and eyes. "Erythis, your goddess seems to be deaf to your prayers. The church your group tried to start in Medoris was uprooted.

I don’t know how your identities were discovered but your faces are plastered all over Medoris as wanted criminals. A very good information source had told me that the church has put out a kill order for you and the mages in your group.

Do you truly want to stay loyal to them? They have abandoned you."

Veylin retained his silence. The harder he was to break, the more that Sigrid wanted him. Loyalty like his was what she required most in those that served her.

"We don’t have time for this." Cosmos told her.

and lifted him through the air using magic. She pulled him close to the bars and breathed in his face. A purple smoke came from her mouth and it went up

the void inside of Veylin, returning to him the magic that he had lost. Like a fire, it charged through his blood and veins, reminding the man of what was

with no magic or a great man that serves an empress. I don’t have strict rules, all I expect from you is loyalty and to do the occasional task. The rest of your time is yours to do with as you please. I can even help you increase your magic, you can become a great mage whose name will be written

feeling his magic leaving him again.

wall, looking for a shadow to hide in but there was none. This power that Sigrid had, it was power that

statue? Did it mean that she was more powerful than Erythis? He believed that if that was the case, then she could have wiped

first time,

in surrender. For a higher power, he was willing to

master but he could submit to a god. She had learned a lot about Erythis from the other mages and that is how she was able

surpassed her. Even then, who

entered the cell, making Veylin take the oath of loyalty on her staff. He did so willingly. When it was finished, she handed him off to Alistair for a ten minute bath and clean

the Lord mage, John, Elowin, Duke Thorin, Lady Iryne and Nathaniel were waiting. Mauve was already

first however to run up to Sigrid and

Sigrid simply smiled.

"If you are smiling then I take it that

Sigrid nodded.

cannot believe that you did not force him to submit earlier." John said through a yawn. "Obviously you