The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 316: Throwing Lady Ivory out.

Deanne was feeling a little too embarrassed. Without responding to her mother, she got up and left the table. Nathaniel abandoned his breakfast and run after her, apologizing to everyone. Lady Iryne sighed, she followed the couple because she was certain that Deanne was now in tears.

"I do love a good dramatic breakfast." Lord Alexander Ridley said between bites of of a golden stack of pancakes, dripping with syrup and melted butter.

Alexander Ridley was a man that loved to eat good foods and the Thorin kitchen had yet to disappoint him. In fact, he was impressed with their coffee which had been invented just for him. It had nuts and chocolate, two of his favorite combinations now.

Ignoring their guest who they had come to learn liked to fan flames whenever a tense situation arose, duchess Mila put down her her fork and wiped the corners of her lips gracefully. "Lady Ivory, I expect you to be gone by the lunch hour. As Thor’s grandmother, I cannot forbid you from seeing him every once in a while, but it is not a requirement that you must live in my home to do so. You are free to seek lodging elsewhere in the capital."

Lady Ivory sputtered, gasped and sputtered even more, unable to find the right words to express herself.

Sigrid stood up and excused herself, asking that the rest of her breakfast be brought out to the coffee plantation. When she stood up. Mauve and Christie did the same. East was not far behind them, which was not surprising as he was always seen in Sigrid’s company when she was home.

The fact that she hated dining with Lady Ivory was not a secret. In fact, most of her meals had been eaten outside since the day she moved back. They all drove to the plantation in their small egg shaped cars which were faster than horses. Within five minutes, they arrived at the edge of the plantation.

A wooden outdoor shed which was open on the sides had been constructed hastily a day ago. John had even used magic to put together large wicker chairs and someone had added pillows to them. The shed sat under the shade of three large trees.

The group of four sat in a circle around a table, delighting in the fresh air and natural sounds of birds calls. Even the peacocks were walking under the thriving dense coffee trees.

sorry that we have to ruin it by discussing Lady Ivory and her brew of nastiness. She is

a chair when she saw it. It was not far off from the wooden shed. She called over one of the maids and gave her a list of

don’t understand why she keeps targeting our crown princess. There are many things in the world to be unsatisfied with but

from them. Not too far to be out of hearing reach. She was already piling wood into the fireplace, preparing to cook. "Do you know that she complained about the fact that we stayed home all day yesterday. She said that a lazy crown princess has no business being married to a crown

wondered why Sigrid was not exploding. In fact, she

of the matter was simple. Sigrid considered Lady Ivory to be a nuisance like bug that she lacked the desire

tea, coffee, milk and juice were also put down. As the maids poured everyone’s preferential drink into

were

the appearance of her sister-in-law. How Deanne dealt with her mother was her business. She was a grown woman for heavens sake, did she lack the guts to tell her mother to shut up every once in a while!

occasions but unable to put her mother in her place? As a future duchess of

am..." Nathaniel

days brother. I am beginning to think that your

hands together, once again he

foolish and softer than cotton then I suggest that you have a conversation with our grandfather

stiffened up