The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 351: Akia, divine messenger of peace.

Roland tapped Sigrid’s hand as if they were in a wrestling tag team match. It was her turn to say something.

"Miss Akia, with whose authority do you come here to seek peace?" Sigrid’s voice rose like a songbird in storm, fragile yet defiant. It was delicate and pleasant to her and yet unyielding.

She even had a smile on her face and most people saw no harm in her question.

Akia however read the message underneath Sigrid’s words. It was clear. "You are a nobody, you have no right to stand before me." She wondered why Roland was allowing Sigrid to speak. What did this backward princess know of matters that concerned the fates of empires?

She was impressive, yes. But, she was just another beautiful vase clinging to the crown prince in order to push the agenda of her family.

Akia controlled the anger in her voice and she answered, "I am Medoris’s divine messenger. I speak to the gods and my presence here is their will."

"Which gods?" Sigrid cut in.

Akia blinked. The question threw her off for a moment. What did she mean by which gods? Nobody had ever asked her which gods she served. They were just happy to use her knowledge and leave it at that.

Sigrid’s voice came again and she said sternly, "Peace between two empires is not children’s play Miss Akia. It is something that is negotiated between two rulers and as far as I know you are just a mage. Mages do not interfere in the politics of an empire. Perhaps your gods need to be reminded of this."

exploded with

"She is trying to get under your skin, do not let

of the perks of becoming a hunting dog for the bank. The more that Anita calmed

have a mage just like you." She said. "Emmah

rippled through the hall. What did the crown

fists. "I can assure you that I am nothing like Emmah Fairfax, your highness. I am not

leaned down and squinted like she was looking a physical resemblance between Emmah and Akia. "She walked into this very hall and claimed

empire. Foods like noodles,

asked which gods sent you here on this mission.

arrived, she had this nagging feeling that they were being watched

could not exist on the same mountain. Akia was determined to be the only special existence in this universe. She could not have people questioning or doubting her special-ness. This Emmah Fairfax needed to die as

if she was balancing two things on a scale. "Two self proclaimed divine

many frowns and poked some holes

don’t know Emmah Fairfax or who she worships? I am here for a peace keeping mission." Akia snapped. "Crown princess, this is something important that could decide the fate of two empires and population of millions.

matter?" Roland jumped to Sigrid’s defense immediately. "All she has done is ask the relevant questions and raise necessary doubts. Your emperor and his family were assassinated. Different men of power

the moment, the golden throne of Medoris sits empty. You have come here for peace as whose envoy? Who do you speak for? Who will I sign

every question that Roland asked, he made