The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 364: The dangers of mid wives.

Before Sigrid could respond, her arm was grabbed by her mother whose nostrils were flared from all the fast angry breathing she was doing. She was like a dragon whose hoard of gold had been stolen.

"Bring her back to life." She hissed.

"What?" Sigrid found herself lost at the request. How was she supposed to bring a dead woman back to life?

Lady Iryne’s next words made much more sense.

"Bring her back to life so that I can kill her myself for daring to take my grandson’s soul." She kicked the immobile feet of the dead phantom mage again. "This wicked witch bitch!!! Where is my sword? Someone should hand me a sword right now. Even if she is already dead, I will hack her body to pieces and have them spread out in the sea."

"Burning the body is better." Sigrid gently pushed her mother to the side because all that kicking was splattering blood on everyone unnecessarily.

Mrs. Cravelle’s suddenly found her voice, "Can I get some help here. The baby is slipping out..."

All the ladies finally turned to her and they noticed the baby effortlessly sliding out of her. Lady Iryne quickly caught it before it hit the bed. "Its a girl."

Mrs. Cravelle barely heard those words as she was still nervously looking at Sigrid. After all she had witnessed, would the crown princess allow her to walk out alive? A chill crept all over her skin and it was not the cold air coming in through the open window.

"I won’t say anything to anyone, I swear. If I break my oath, you can kill me." She declared.

Sigrid’s staff of loyalty appeared in her hands. "I trust oaths that lead to instant death more than empty words." She jutted her chin towards the dead phantom mage. "Once upon a time she made a promise and gave her word. Breaking it had one consequence.

this staff and swear not to reveal what happened here tonight. If you ever try, you will

Mrs. Cravelle’s swallowed--frightened.

what the crown princess had done when she got home. For a few seconds, she wondered if she could bargain. The story of the phantom midwife was too good

to know that she was dead and when they encountered difficulties in childbirth,

don’t want to." Sigrid’s voice turned

baby launched into a sharp

there, if your mother dies I will raise you with our Thor." Lady Iryne said, smiling down at

the energy to sit upright and she immediately held her hands out. The look in her eyes was one of complete stupefaction. So, not only would

and their son in

like my baby please."

"Oath first." Mauve said.

fool for saying this but people need to know what she was doing. It is a precautionary tale for mothers

or main wives in labor after being paid off. Some would

cautious. They invited relatives into

even leave a potion to help you recover your strength. If the mother was sickly, she offered some advise and at times, herbs to

price was affordable, which is another thing that made her most beloved. Who could have known that the actual price for her services was greater than what

know what she was and what she did in order to protect themselves. I will take your oath but I think that you should consider

hand out, asking for the

part about me stabbing her. Just say she was killed by an unknown mage that discovered what had

left the room, Mr. Cravelle rushed