The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 336: Plotting...plotting...plotting.

Roland was certain that his wife would commit murder. Her hungry tiger like gaze kept following Emmah around as she dazzled suitor after suitor and shared dances with one young noble lord after another. Her dance card was full but that had not stopped men from trying to convince her to abandon others and pick them.

There was no doubt that the gates of the Fairfax estate would be trampled by doe eyed suitors and drowned in flowers tomorrow.

This outcome was not what Sigrid had been expecting. Until an hour before the debutante ball started, they had been told that Emmah was without a dress and her hair was ruined.

She was so angry that she almost drunk wine, without noticing.

"Easy, my love. Remember that you are pregnant. Small things like this should not affect you. We still have time to deal with her." Roland whispered to her.

"It is no small thing Roland." She whispered to him. "We are supposed to ruin her tonight. But look at her, she is flourishing. How the hell did she get her hands on that dress? Someone must have helped her...someone with magic."

"You don’t think that it is Lord Gentry, do you?" he asked.

They heard the sound of soft melodic laughter and looked out. Emmah was the source, of course. She had single handedly managed to turn the rest of the young ladies into wall flowers. Even the men that were dancing with them were sending longing glances Emmah’s way.

It seemed like the lucky halo was working overtime tonight, using what little power it had left to make Emmah dazzle.

"No...maybe. I don’t know. But I am beginning to think that with time, I should open my own mage academy and branch away from the original one. Gentry may be the first to complain about our status as a royals and our involvement with the mage estate but he won’t be the last.

I have been thinking about it and he is right in a way. The mage estate has always been independent of royalty, nobility and all other politics in Eldoria. To bring them together is to create chaos that might backfire on us in future.

of magic while maintaining interests and some control over the mage estate. This way, we have the

I

smiled and

led her to the sand pit dance floor and they joined others, many of whom had their shoes off as they swayed

from the sweat of a mountain troll. Nothing would help the young men trapped in the illusions created by Emmah

remedy that it worked immediately. The eager eyed young men around Emmah started to depart from her, one at a time. And when

woods. No doubt, he was going to ease himself. Lady Fairfax whispered something to Adelia Percival, Lady

found Emmah and whispered to her what Lady

eyes widened and she followed Adelia, walking away from the venue and disappearing from the view of the red knights and warm

Elowin found Alistair and Veylin and they followed the girls that walked in

plan has started." Roland whispered to Sigrid. "Do

crossed." Sigrid answered before she was dipped and

Galen were also sharing a distance, executing the same moves as Roland and Sigrid. For

of course noticed the looks of

up again."

is making vulture eyes at

so that she could she her mother. But, as the twirl last less than five seconds, Mauve did not not get a good look at the vulture

staring at us. It is natural that my mama is doing the same. Besides, I may not be a debutante but I am unmarried and I came unchaperoned. Mama is just looking out for me in that