The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 328: The crown priness is back.

The news of the possible snake invasion caught Roland off guard. When had such a thing happened and why had he not received and warning about it.

"Rudbeck." he bellowed, calling out the knight that was relaxing on duty, playing cards with three others right outside the open door of Roland’s office.

Rudbeck tipped the chair backwards and peeked into the office. "You called, your highness."

Roland rifled through the documents he had received that morning, meant for review. "Where the bloody hell are my advisors? And my secretary. Why has no one told me about a snake invasion? I am receiving messages from the royal communications office demanding to know what my official response is on the matter."

"You sent them away because you needed room to breathe." Rudbeck reminded him.

Roland grunted in response. "Then you tell me what is going on with the snakes. Have you seen any in the castle?" He held out his palm before Rudbeck could answer.

Picking up his phone, he called his wife. He needed to warn her about the snake troubles, real or false. No matter how many times he called, Sigrid did not answer the phone.

Pacing so hard as if he was on a mission to wear out the carpet in his office, he prepared himself to make the fifth call.

"I have great news." Sir Samuel dashed into the office, interrupting Roland. "The crown princess is moving back. Her maids have returned, Christie too, she is supervising the unloading of the luggage right now."

Roland rushed out of the office, running to his wife’s chambers like his life depended on it. He nearly stepped on Sunny that was happily jumping on the stairs of the second floor.

When the dog noticed its master and his men running, it grew excited and joined them. This prompted all of Roland’s other dogs on the second and third floor to join in the great race, barking with excitement.

Like a hurricane, Roland stumbled in to chambers, knocking over Alistair and a suitcase went flying upwards. Christie saved it with magic, suspending it in the air. However, the locks came lose and the clothes poured out of the case.

and it was accompanied by shrieks. The dogs responded enthusiastically to the screams, taking it a game and Sigrid’s

"Down, down..."

situation, they found themselves on the receiving end of stink eyes from the poor frustrated

he asked her the question enthusiastically as he searched through the room. "Is

asked, he opened a door before getting a response. His wife

the room of the gentlemen or room

Roland was already on the move. Eventually, he returned to bedroom and looked

voiced, in a

at night. She asked me to remind

his tail very excitedly. It was as if he could

gave Sunny a thumbs up and

had returned, it was time to move his property back in as well. It

my things moved back." He ordered

that it was already being done. As soon as the servants

received a bucket sized dumping of rain when Christie

you want to move into the chambers of the crown princess, shouldn’t you wait and ask her for

I think you should err on the side of caution. Maybe you should do

Excitement could not be allowed to cloud his reasoning. Christie was right. He looked at his valet and took back his orders. Then he left the bedroom, pondering on what to

highness, you have to attend the funeral of Sir Daniel Leslie."

a black one which he donned on

in a chair and watched the proceedings as one of the oldest red knights