The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 413: Epilogue.

It had been twelve months since Sigrid last paid a visit to the bank. The place still looked the same, business as usual with guests from different worlds. She was facing the same banking official that she had always dealt with. Sigrid was much more relaxed that she had been when she first stumbled onto the bank.

"Aren’t you going to give me a gift for completing your assignment? In a year, using my powers as Empress I have completed the task you gave me."

Mrs. Sadistic immortal did not appear to be too pleased. "Your orders were changed. You were not supposed to kill Erythis but deliver her here."

Sigrid rolled her eyes. "She called herself the master, gathered believers and tried to open a church in my Empire. An example needed to be made. Which is why I executed her in public and declared her believers criminals. Nobody will be looking to set up weird churches in Eldoria anymore. And I gave you Akia Nithercott instead as a replacement."

Cosmos raised his brows. The bank did not want Akia or have any use for her. She was now working as a servant on an another world, stripped of her magic. Sigrid had used them to dispose of her.

Mrs. Sadistic immortal closed the book. Sigrid had delivered as promised. "Do you wish to take on another job for the bank? It is still in this world, just a different part of your world so you might need to travel."

Sigrid had come with a bag and a contract. "Oh goodie, I was hoping that you would say that. Roland and I have been terribly bored lately. We could use a vacation and honeymoon. And I am still keeping Cosmos."

She had come with her own golden pen and she clicked it.

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Out of the bank, Sigrid turned up inside a room in a large castle that was floating in the air. She had finally made it to Solandor for her cousin’s wedding to Prince Eron. She was not alone, she had come with her family, her husband, their son and ladies-in-waiting and their husbands.

They were all somewhere in the sky, learning how to fly with Solandorian shoes that had wings.

Roland was guiding their son Ravien, teaching him to balance in the air. Since they arrived, Sigrid had been reminding him that a baby that had just learned to walk was not ready to fly. None the less, her husband was determined to prove that their son was special.

As for her and Galen, they did not join the others because they had come to Solandor for unfinished business.

a knock on her door and it was opened. Galen poked his head

was ready, she had been ready for this moment for a long time. She took his hand

as desolate as it should have been. Eighty seven people were living inside and none

around it so that no one would go in

temple with a sword in hand and eyes wider than saucers. When he saw his guests,

than it had been when he was carried out of Eldoria. He had a scar on his cheek and shadows in his eyes--shadows of a man that had been living

a hoarse voice. "I always felt eyes watching me

made plans to return to Eldoria." Galen replied. "Even now, you still want to

son. Roland does not even rule, she does."

I don’t want to be Emperor."

you are a

decided. He had come for one thing only:

"Would you really kill me brother? No matter

gaze dropped. He recalled Roland’s words about brothers killing brothers and how he wanted them to be different. But, Benjamin was not a

held a sword in his hands.

at Benjamin but Benjamin stepped back. He had another sword hidden

thought he could beat Galen with ease and take revenge on Sigrid, the one that

fought like a mad man, a man not afraid of death where Benjamin resisted in the hope of

delivered by Galen. It was clean and it pierced into Benjamin’s heart. The younger

lay dying, Benjamin glared at

should have killed you on

sent a ball of

Both of you were terrible birds of a feather." She

left of him. Galen did not cry. He did not feel guilty. He had done the right thing, for the future of Eldoria. The