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?"

placed her phone on her chest and sat up so that she could look at him clearly. "We 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 because I

a rat, I scream and climb the nearest highest table or

without writing to me and yet I would never tell her

up in the middle of the night scared that I am drowning under

sleeping which makes it hard for you to breathe." 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

of the room as if the ghost of Lady Jane Fairfax

things she found to be very amazing was how she was not addicted to her phone. She used to be someone that would never go a minute without

a lot more peaceful with the control of the small device whose every ring used to control her life. Even now, with the invention of cell phones, she only used her phone to call

was off to slumber land. When Roland returned, he found her sound asleep. He got a blanket

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to meet the Lord mage who was waiting for him with three other members of the

kings army or acted as his personal guards at one point. Sir Gordon Quill was the oldest at seventy three. Sir Elias Bellamy was ranked second in age and he was six one

he had no interest in holding the position. This had been because none of his sons had inherited the

were all out 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 happen to her so she