The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 314: Roland does well.

"I am surprised Lord Benwick. You did not seem to be the suicidal type to me. I expected much more of a fight from you."

He coughed up more blood and laughed, cackles falling out of his mouth like the last cracking of a twig in a tiny fire. "You think you are smart, but you are not the smartest. Someday, somehow, someone will whisper something to you and you will do it. One thing will to two and two will lead three."

Once again, he coughed before continuing, "Eventually you will have someone like me by your side. Maybe it will be one of those with you today or maybe it will be someone else. I don’t know who but someone will pull your strings."

He breathed his last and his head fell.

Duke Thorin sniffed the air. "Do you smell that?"

The others raised their heads and their nostrils flared.

"Fuck!" Sigrid cursed. She waved her hand once and they all vanished out of the manor, coming out a small distance beyond the wall.

Before they could steady themselves, a loud explosion rocked the air and the earth trembled. As hot flames rose from manor and the wall came tumbling down, everyone sighed in relief for they had escaped a terrible death.

Sigrid covered her mouth and she laughed. "That rat bastard, he had other plans it seemed."

Mauve looked down at the body of Lord Benwick which Sigrid had somehow managed to bring out with them. She also thought back on the moment when Sigrid took them all out of the manor. Not a single command had fallen from her lips.

her. Sigrid was truly powerful, much more than she let on. As the lights came on and people run out

to Lord Benwick’s body. It was the only way she could be reassured that the man was truly dead. She did not want anything like what happened in dramas to happen. Villains often had a habit of

of the Lord mage with instructions to make some changes to his

lined up outside, leading all the way directly to the gate. They were royal carriages and outside

with a glasses of lemonade, water and two cups of hot chocolate

even need to do anything for women to throw themselves at him. He was almost the emperor now, which woman

shame

she was waiting to see how her husband would react, Mauve and Christie walked up to her from behind. They

gestured for Sir Samuel to get rid of the maid. The smile that had been on

even stretched to form a smile but it died when an errant thought crossed her mind. Perhaps her husband had classy tastes in the women he chose to flirt with. A maid was far worse than Keeley or

done well."

a long way to go."

progress."

maid. Surely he would not be too stupid as to eat from the same place where he shits." Christie

an angel and a devil on Sigrid’s

shouldn’t it be the same place were Sigrid, our highly respected very beautiful crown

you two." She hissed at them. All this whispering was the very thing that Lord Benwick had talked about. The opinions of

fool. She welcomed their opinions but she had no intentions of allowing anyone

walked towards Roland. He was already waiting for her, a big grin on his handsome face. He knocked on the door of a carriage when she was close enough and a bouquet of flowers was handed to him. He took it and