I Will Surrender The Position As Empress Novels & Stories

"If my spears knew their name, their body would be torn into bloody pieces on the floor by now." Lydia inwardly scoffs at his pathetic act but maintains her perfect composure at the head of the table. "I will give the guilty party one last final chance to confess their crime before my claws move. Given your long winter cycles of service to the Bloodclaw Dominion Group, my throne might show some tiny bit of leniency!" The executive elders exchange highly uneasy glances across the room, but not a single mouth speaks up.

This is all too crazy for her. “Can someone please explain what is going on here?” the principal stood up from her seat like had been seating on fire for the past couple of minutes “Madam Principal the situation is self explanatory. I am Chloe the founder of Empire. I originally wanted to live a low key life but that can’t happen because my secret is out. Is there any other thing you would like to know?” Chloe stopped her pacing and looked directly at the middle aged woman and asked “No more questions” of course the principal couldn’t push any forward, except she doesn’t want her job anymore. At this point Chloe could literally end a life. She had been through so much in such little time.

Lucien Arden took the throne. He crowned Rosalind Hartwell empress. And Evelyn Hartwell—the principal wife who had fought at his side all the way from embattled prince to emperor—was given only the rank of Imperial Consort. The day the decree came down, Silverleaf Palace was completely silent. Every servant kept their head lowered and hardly dared to breathe, afraid that Evelyn would weep, or throw things, or come apart the way any consort does when the emperor's favor leaves her. Evelyn simply accepted the decree, calmly. “I thank His Majesty for his generosity.” There was no movement in her voice and nothing in her face. Even her beautiful eyes held not the slightest trace of grief.

But the Emperor isn't done yet, he opened another decree. "The three Princes will go to the borders to stop the raging rebellion formed there, and when they come back, we will crown our new Emperor, Prince Sunwoo.. This is very sudden I know, but my health is failing and I think this is the right time for me to abdicate my throne." Consort Mia hide a loopsided smile. 'That is, if the crown prince will come back. ALIVE."

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.”

Finally, he walked back to his desk and he sat down. "I am thinking of stepping down from my position and letting my son, Prince Shiro become the next Emperor." The Emperor said. This revelation wasn't new to me but I saw Prince Shiro's eyes widened. I knew the Emperor was planning on making Prince Shiro his heir, but what I don't understand is why do I have to be involved? Why the marriage?

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.

“Will there be a case where I can’t change back?” “There won’t be one... Just forget it if you can’t accept it. Anyway, the next Emperor Ghast will ascend the throne after Empress Ghast dies.” Alex gritted his teeth. “I’ll swap!”

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!"

Azazel was deafeningly quiet for a moment until he finally agreed with a nod. "Alright, I will change it. Is there anything else?" I raised the paper and pointed to one of the paragraphs in a particular sentence. "This one. According to the statement, I am free to use my position as Empress. In addition, I will be given the same authority as the Emperor." "Is there something wrong with that?" "... Azazel, are you a fool? Giving the Empress the same authority as the Emperor is dangerous for you." He raised his brow questioningly.