The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 342: A meeting of the mage council.

Once they returned to the castle, Sigrid followed Roland to the drawing room on the second floor which was right next door to his office.

"I need a change of clothes." Roland shuddered and turned to leave.

"Why?" She asked. The clothes they had on were perfectly clean. They had not engaged in any extreme activities that had resulted in sweating. Why did he need to change.

"Its something I do." He answered with minor irritation on his face. "I know that it makes no sense but when I visit a house with people that are mourning or if I attend a funeral, I just...." He looked up and groaned.

Sigrid placed her feet in the chair and laid down. "You don’t need to explain."

Roland begged to disagree. It would not be the last time she would witness his strangeness when it came to this so it was better to put it out there. "I just...I don’t know how to explain this but I always have this silly nagging in the back of my mind that I have somehow carried back a piece of the dead person’s ghost or essence or something on my clothes. I have to get rid of them or else I fell like the dead person is around me."

"Alright, go change then." She answered.

Roland frowned. "You don’t find me strange?"

are all strange Roland. We all have silly fears and strange thoughts that make no sense. Like me, I am afraid that I will not be a good mother to our children

but when I see a rat, I scream and climb the nearest highest table or chair I

and yet I would never tell her this and I will kill you if you tell her. I fear that if she stops writing to me,

I wake up in the middle of the night scared that

He answered. "Also, your mother knows that you love her letters, which is why she still writes to you even though you are not good at responding. And you will not just make a good mother but a great one. You are Lady

and shuddered. Then he turned and run out of the room as if the ghost of Lady

addicted to

the control of the small device whose every ring used to control her life. Even now, with the invention of

and she was off to slumber land. When Roland returned,

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who was waiting for

they had all served in the kings army or acted as his personal guards at one point. Sir Gordon Quill was the oldest at seventy three. Sir Elias Bellamy

appointed as the next lord mage but he had no interest in holding the position. This had been because none of his sons had inherited the gift

of magic, until being a female mage was legalized. Two weeks ago, Ali Bellamy, his thirteen year old daughter had returned to Eldoria. She was a mage and her mother had been afraid of what would