The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 391: Akia’s terrible life.

Four women that would soon be more famous than anyone else in Eldoria gathered at a tavern named Lady Luck after leaving the royal castle. Lady Percival owned the tavern and she closed it for a while, to ensure complete privacy as the ladies had much to discuss.

Drinks were served and the ladies mulled around silently, none willing to speak up first. Duchess Crane and Lady Thistlebaum were still staring daggers at each other.

Duchess Crane thought Lady Thistlebaum was so bold and shameless. What right did she have to glare angrily as if she was the wronged party? She was the mistress here.

Lady Thistlebaum thought Duchess Crane was a bitch. She had used shady means to marry Lord Crane even though she was aware that his heart was not with her. What right did she have to act as if she was the most innocent party in the mess.

"The nerve of that crown princess." Lady Percival’s slammed a mug of heart fire wine on the table. It was her preferred brew when she was feeling angry. "I cannot believe that she has been spying on us."

"She is the crown princess, is it a surprise that she knows things she should not?" Miss Ashford was equally seething but she also knew what the reality was. The ruling house had means to know what was occurring in the noble houses.

Most used the information for politics. The crown princess was using it for entertainment.

Lady Crane focused on the small hole on the table, thinking about the consequences of what the crown princess had on her. How long had she known? Who else knew? Someone had brought the information to her so there was another or some others that knew this.

"When I get home, I am firing all my maids." Lady Thistlebaum said. "I feed and clothe them but they turn around and sell my secrets. Ungrateful bitches."

Lady Percival leaned in curiously. "What secret does the Crown Princess know about you?"

Lady Percival. "None of your business. You don’t see me asking about your secrets so why are you asking about mine?" She stood up and shifted her chair in admonishment, seeking to get away from the wine stench

of wine barrels. What was her husband doing when she

Percival snorted and took a

"What we should be talking about this reality tv show of

the ladies sighed and brought out

and assistants, showing off our wealth and just acting like ourselves."

nostrils. "I am supposed to make first entrance and I will be visiting...." She sighed sadly

counter. "I don’t care about the others but when you are filming with me, you need to put

on Lady Thistlebaum. Miss Ashford stood up quickly

baby is drunk."

A huge quarrel followed.

already following them around. Lady Percival might have sent all humans out of the tavern but she did not get rid of Mauve’s Moth and Alistair that was peeking inside through a

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still very much a prisoner on the estate and the rule was simple; if she

of the mages and fighting back. From her, the young mages were learning a

Medorian mages came

to the magic of cursing dark spells. For reasons unknown, he was teaching the