I Will Surrender My Position As The Empress Novels & Stories

Before anything else, she opened the letter from the prime minister. “Just as I thought… He wanted me to step down and let Lady Serena be the empress.” Instead of feeling disheartened, she smiled with relief since Prime Minister Rastus was straightforward and did not even bother trying to stab her behind the back. But even if that was the case, she still needed to be careful since it would not just be the Tarkins and the Hagans who were after her.

Or maybe it was when she publicly humiliated me, calling me dull, virtueless, and unworthy of being her consort. There were too many instances to count. I couldn't remember, and frankly, I didn't care to anymore. Instead, I bowed deeply, performing the most formal royal salute. "I lack the virtue required for my position. I formally request to be deposed." My calm resignation only made Bella more furious. "Do you think I don't dare to do it? I've enabled you for far too long, which is why you're acting so brazen! "Guards! Drag the empress consort to the dungeons! Teach him some proper discipline!"

He was marquis Theodor one of the neutrals. "I was raised to rule this country, Lord Theodor. From the moment I opened my eyes for the first time, there was one role that I was supposed to do, and that was to learn how to become queen. I am not worried about my ability to take on that role, in fact, It would be an insult to his majesty who had been teaching me for so long to say that I can take it on. Of course, I still have much to learn but I am confident in my abilities. All that I am saying is that I am confident about my cousin's abilities too, and I have faith in his concern for the good of our country. which is why I think that this battle is meaningless,"

"So you're asking me to marry again and make Amanda a concubine?" "Isn't that a good suggestion!" Princess Hera interjected, clapping her hands with delight at this unconventional proposal. "What do you think, Amanda?" Amanda looked increasingly uncomfortable. 'Illarion has to marry again. Isn't that the only way out?' "I think it's a good suggestion, my Lord," Amanda answered, her head bowed and voice meek. "Besides, I am not deserving of being an empress. It is too excessive for a woman like me," Amanda continued, rejecting the Black Emperor's request to make her an empress.

I bit my lips, copying Erica's nervous, sad face perfectly. “I don't want to. I'm not the emperor's mate. One day, he will find his mate and I will be asked to move back. That room is not mine to take. I don't dare move into the empress's room. I will rather remain here, than be demoted and laughed at when the time comes. Besides, I don't have anything. I'm not qualified to be his empress. Such a huge gift, I don't dare to accept.” I completed my touching speech with a shake of my head, my shoulders hunched. “What nonsense are you talking about? The emperor loves you and he's a man of his words. If he gives it to you then it's yours.” One of the maids shouted, coming to me to convince me out

I smiled at him and he knelt in front of me as if to signify his loyalty for me. “Grandpa, you don’t have to--...” Before I got the chance to tell him to stop, he stood up and left the room. He came back momentarily with what looked like the Empire’s advisers. They all looked at me and with one glance, they knew who I was. They lowered their heads at me. “We are at your service, your majesty.” They said. Without hesitation, I took their word. I raised my hand to catch their attention. “I’m glad that you accept me as your new Empress. I won’t disappoint you.” I said. They all smiled at me and after a quick briefing on the situation of the Empire, they went out of the room leaving me with my g

the nobleman objected with a slightly mocking face while looking at the Empress’s attire. “And what, ‘Minister Kim’? Hehh, didn’t this prove that you are no longer my Su Yeon?” “What’s wrong with you? Didn’t you say that you would do something and take me out of this place?” “I am afraid to tell that now I can’t, and till now… Her Highness might have become Emperor Jun’s woman…” the nobleman said without batting an eyelid. He took a deep breath and continued with a neutral face, “Her Highness, I think we should part our ways here… from now on, I will be an ordinary Minister of Song Empire and her highness should continue their responsibility of being the Empress of Emperor Jun.”

The Emperor had been so overwhelmed with emotions on the day that Aranar was born that he told Inal to ask for anything she wanted, and she went ahead to ask for the role of the empress. The late Empress Ninli was on a sick bed and battling with a serious illness. Shortly after the request from Inal, Ninli died, and Inal assumed the Empress role. "Be gone then," Inal said furiously. Xisuthra bowed again and went on his way. Irkal watched as Xisuthra left the room. She quickly closed off the quarters of the princess and left the environment. She had always been uncomfortable with how free the princess had been. For most of the princess's life, she had always made it a point of duty to eat unt

Lorenzo’s hand instantly flew to the holster beneath his jacket but I raised a hand stopping him. I looked at Luke, completely unbothered. I had been hearing his pathetic insults since I was a child. He was a weak spoiled child. He had the legacy, but I had the brains and the brutality. That’s why our father had passed him over to let me run the empire until I completely took over kicking my own father out of the board seat. "Keep drinking, Luke," I said smoothly, not even slowing my pace as I walked past the staircase. "Maybe one day you'll finally drink enough to forget that I own the roof over your head."

Had placed something close enough to my face that I could have turned in my sleep and touched it. And walked back out. I can get to you anywhere. That was the message before the message. I picked it up with steady hands. Opened it. --- The handwriting was the same jagged angry strokes. You were warned traitor's daughter. You did not listen. The blood your father spilled does not wash out. It runs through your veins the same as it ran through his. Every day you remain in this palace you put everyone in it at risk. We are not asking again. Leave. Leave now. Or what happened to Aldric Voss will look like mercy compared to what is coming for you. You have until the next full moon. After that the