The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 308: Chome.

Roland's reason for attending the unveiling was simple, to talk to his wife. He had not drawn unnecessary

attention to himself, worried that he would scare her away. He had not even gone to the podium and tried to

take credit for the work of the mages.

He stayed back patiently, waiting for an opportunity to speak to her and the universe answered him as she run

straight into his arms.

"Pardon me...." Sigrid started, stepping back and looking up.

As soon as she saw his face, she scurried away as if his hands had burned her.

"I apologize your highness," she said coldly.

The smile that had been rising on his lips collapsed. She was still very much displeased with him and she was

right to be.

"Sigrid, can we go somewhere private and talk. | know that you are angry withbut...." Sir Samuel whispered

something to him and he paused.

He looked to the right and they noticed reporter Karl sneaking around, trying to eavesdrop. Even though he

could not get past the wall of knights, it did not mean that whatever recording device he had would not pick up

on their conversation.

Roland took Sigrid’s arm, holding on to it tightly as if she was a prisoner that could escape at any moment. He

led her to an empty classroom and shut the door behind them firmly.

Sigrid ripped her arm from his iron grip and stared at him, glaring arrows and daggers as if she wished to kill him

there and then. She was not ignorant of the stress lines on his face. Usually, her fingers would be on his temples,

massaging the stress away.

Her magic would be coursing through his body and blood, like a drug that could instantly make him feel relaxed

and happy. But she had no plans to relieve him of his stress now.

Roland pointed a wand at every window, closing it firmly and then he took a deep breath. "Why did you run away

from home?"

"Who said that | run away?" she jutted her chin out and looked at him proudly. "I am not the kind of woman that

runs. | am pregnant and the air in the royal castle is not to my liking so | decided to return hwhere the air is

much more suited to nurturing my child."

Roland could not believe that she had the guts to say that with a straight face. Wasn't the air the same

everywhere in the empire?

"What about the air at The Vale, our home. Is something wrong with it as well?"

"Why, yes it is! | am surprised that you noticed." She answered with sarcasm.

Roland took another deep breath and he sat down on one of the tables. A long stretch of silence followed until

Roland sighed and stood up. "Chome."

Sigrid crossed her arms across her chest and replied, "I am home."

"Not our home." He bit off.

"Oh, so you think that | don’t know where my his." She replied sarcastically. "My oh my, what a fool Sigrid

is! Not only has she failed to grasp the complexities of marriage but she is also blind and fails to recognize the

path leading her home." She gasped. "Maybe we should hire a teacher to teach her. What about Keeley Valerius,

perhaps she can shoot this knowledge into my head with sof her horny arrows."

Roland clenched his fists and growled. "It was nothing. | was just following the advise of the old fool Aberdon and

trying to make you jealous." He reached her and tried to hold her hands but she slapped them away. Roland did

not give up, he put his hands on her hands, his eyes pleading for understanding. "I don’t want that woman or

any other woman. | have you Sigrid and you are enough for me."

She shoved him away using magic. As angry as she was, she did not use enough power to cause him harm. "I do

not believe your words. If | was in your shoes and | did what you did, you would not forgive me. Not easily

anyway. If you had seensmiling at another man the way she smiled at you.

If you had seenletting another man stand so close to me, teachinghow to shoot arrows while |

accidentally brushed up against him, you would be up in arms. If | am enough for you, then no matter what

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He reached for her and once again, she shoved him away. She was heaving with anger. "I don’t care what Keeley

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Roland paused, thinking of what else he could say to convince her to return to where she belonged. If it was

putting his pride down, he was willing to do so. If he had to beg, he could. She had been gone for just half a day

and yet everything felt empty.

The royal castle was too quiet, the food tasted like cotton in his mouth. Maybe she was right about those

differences in the air because the air was different when she was not home.

Seeing their chambers so empty, without all of her things had left him shaken in a way he could not describe.

Even the few things she had hidden in the nursery were missing. He had a feeling that Alistair had removed

them with magic.

How could he sit idly by as his family left him?

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