The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 56: Sigrid wants to adopt Emmah.

Roland looked at their intertwined hands, he did not feel like letting go but this was Sigrid Thorin. How could he

hold her hand and not feel bugs crawling all over his skin?

He dropped her hand and cleared his throat, he readied himself for her to grab his hand and try to get cozy with

him. Unexpectedly, she did not attempt to touch him, she took a step away from the pillar and sat down on the

enchanted marble floor.

In all of Eldoria only two places had such floors, the royal castle and estate of mages, they shimmered and

changed colors basing on the tof day. There was a rumor that every carpet in the royal castle was enchanted

as well but it had not been proven.

Roland folded his right hand and unfolded it, it almost felt as if something was amiss. He found himself thinking

that it was not so bad holding Sigrid’s hand. He had never held the hands of a woman before except for a few

occasions on balls and also not directly without a glove and not for long.

Sigrid’s hand was not gloved and he could hold it without screams of scandal or arousing misguided notions in a

potential eager doe eyed noble young lady hoping he would marry her the next day.

He moved and sat down next to her, looking out at swans swimming in the moat. It was much quieter over here

than the hunting grounds.

"Shouldn't you be getting back to your party and sick guest?" She asked him.

He scoffed, "I thought you did not wantaround her, you were quite firm in your objection of her becoming my

secondary wife."

Sigrid picked up a stone, she tossed it up and down, catching it in her hands skillfully with every throw. Then, she

threw it in the moat, startling the swans that honked and hissed furiously even though the stone had landed a

big distance away from them.

All she wanted to do was watch the water forming sripples, not create more enemies of the flying kind. She

picked up another small stone and responded without looking at Roland.

"Are you sure that you want a secondary wife? Do you want us to live like your parents? Your mother is trapped

in a loveless marriage, your father favors his mistress that obviously wants one of her sons to be crown prince.

| don’t want to live like that Roland, fighting for your favor day and night as if its the most important thing in the

world. Our marriage was decided for us, the way | figured, we need tto see if we stand a chance without a

third party slithering in like an unwanted snake."

Roland clenched his jaw, the subject of his mother’s marriage was a very sensitive one in the royal family. Right

from childhood, he had witnessed for himself how his father gave his mother the cold shoulder and lavished

affection on his secondary wife.

Benjamin, his third brother was their father's most loved son and Thalassa the princess and fourth child of the

king born from Rina was the beloved overly pampered princess of Eldoria.

He had sworn to himself that when he married and had children, he would balance his affections appropriately

and not create another unhappy family. However, fate had played a joke on him and he married Sigrid Thorin, he

was having a hard treconciling his dream of the kind of woman he wanted to spend his life with and the one

he had actually married.

"lI am going to be clear about this Roland, now that divorce is legal, if you bring hanother woman | am

divorcing you. If we have children, | will be taking them as well plus half of your wealth."

He wanted to jump up and have his "aha! you were after my wealth” moment but it was impossible, the Thorin’s

were not hurting for money.

He also could not accuse her of wanting to be queen, she was going to marry Oliver Ye before the king decreed

that they wed. There was no doubt that the Thorin’s were very unhappy with the marriage, her father had made

it more than clear, as had her grandfather.

"Why did you marry me?" he asked, again.

Sigrid looked at him with a frown, "Have | not answered this question?"

"Other than the king's decree, why else did you marry me?" he replied, persistent in knowing the answer.

Sigrid shook her head, "I saw you naked, jeez Roland, keep up." she groaned.

She moved to her knees and abruptly grabbed his head, inspecting it like a mother looking for lice in the hair of

her child.

"How injured were you in that war? How many blows to your head did you receive?"

He shoved her away as gently as he could. "We are in the royal castle for heavens sake Sigrid. You cannot just

treatlike a doll in public."

She had her chest thrust out, her breasts were brushing against him. As if that was not enough, she lowered his

head and practically shoved it into her cleavage, and she was turning his head left and right. Her unruly hands

had even lifted his shirt. What would people think if they saw them like that?

He pointed at her with a shaky finger, she was trying to seduce him obviously, she had married him because she

was after his body as she had always been.

"Why is your face red?" Sigrid blurted out. "You are actually ill, do you have a fever? Let's go and find a doctor."

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He ignored her hand and stood on his own, "Let's return to the celebration."

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being seen together in public ever since the wedding.

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You are with Sigrid too, excellent.

Your sister Thalassa just reminded