Rashta Remarried Empress Novels & Stories

Amanda had just entered the meeting room when the expression of the religious leader, who had been enthusiastic about officiating and blessing the Black Emperor's fourth marriage, suddenly changed completely. The elderly man who was the chief religious leader, Hang Gari, choked. "H-Her? Lady White, the Emperor's prospective wife?" Duke Gree immediately looked at the Black Emperor with a confused expression. "Yes, Amanda has become my rightful wife. We held our marriage in Artias. And now, I want you to officiate our marriage and proclaim Amanda as the empress." "E-Empress?" Hang Gari stuttered, this time not only surprising the religious leader but also Duke Gree, Amanda, and Princess Hera,

"I can't remember it vividly since I desire a lot of things like... to survive, fall in love... get married to the one I love, and live happily with my family." "It seems like your wishes are fulfilled. I wonder what it's waiting for," Viishaun uttered, still dancing with her ladyship. "I am also intrigued. I am living my second life and married you. I reconciled with my father and improved my relationship with my brother and mother. I wonder what wish I had failed to remember," says Scheriziel. "The floor is now open for everyone to dance," the aide announced. The floor is now filled with couples enjoying romantic music. The empress and emperor decided to head back to the throne.

"We need to move. If she's out there alone, without protection, without resources" "She has resources." His voice was hollow. "She's the Empress. She has access to funds, to people, to" He stopped. Did she? After abdicating, after renouncing the throne, after walking away from everything what did she have? Herself. Nothing but herself. "I have to find her." Elara's hand found his. "I know." "The marriage" "Was a contract. Protection. Nothing more." Her eyes were steady. "Go. Find her. Bring her back if you can. I'll hold things here."

Hina frowned which Shana noticed and said, “Miss Hina, what made you frown like that? Did something happen? Do you have a fever?” Hina looked at Shana worriedly, glimpsed at Lixien and shook her head. Lixien narrowed her eyes, “Miss Hina, please be rest assured and tell me if there’s something wrong.” Hina bit her lips and lowered her head, “I-I don’t know if this is true.. but…” Hina stopped and lifted her head. Lixien squinted her eyes at her sudden change and smiled. “Please continue.” “Your Majesty, there were some rumors going around, I don’t know if others had heard about it. However, for some reason… it was said that the Emperor and Empress didn’t consummate their marriage.”

I adjusted the diamond earrings and necklace that Rhysander had gifted me for our second anniversary as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. It's been three years since I got married to Rhysander under the guise of a contract marriage. I had kept my promise; I never crossed into the room I was put in. I never embarrassed the Bert name, and I played the role of the devoted Mrs. Bert to perfection. But the world I had tried to save had crumbled anyway. One year ago, despite the capital Rhysander poured into Vance Shipping as regards to the promise he made to me, my father had gambled the entire recovery on a venture behind my back.

he began, slow and measured, "five years ago, you were betrothed to my Empress. On the eve of your wedding, you eloped with her half-sister and left behind a letter declaring you refused to be shackled by an arranged marriage and wanted to pursue true love. "On the day of the wedding, my Empress stood alone before a hall full of guests, before the mockery of the entire capital, and became the greatest joke this city has ever known." His voice grew colder with every word. "You left a newborn child on her doorstep and told her that as the intended wife, it was her duty to raise it. Did it ever cross your mind what it meant for an unmarried woman to raise someone else's child? Did you ever once

But today, I couldn’t understand why he needed to pretend to be someone else's husband… and someone else’s child’s father. Lost in my thoughts, I bumped into someone. “I’m sorry,” I said quickly. The papers from my check-up scattered across the hallway. As I crouched down to pick them up, the person I bumped into helped me gather them. “Thank you,” I said as he handed them back. I had no intention of looking at him until he suddenly called my name. “Ayah Russell?” Russell? It had been a long time since I heard my maiden surname connected to my name. Ever since Ethan and I got married, I had only used Evans as my surname.

And that was what she'd done. Disbelief etched through Elena for the hundredth time . That Lizzy had actually had an affair with Prince Rico of Valderra and Non of them had known. Not even his family let alone here. How had they managed to cover it up? Even though she hadn't recognized Raphael, she'd still heard of him and his reputation. The playbook Prince.Her gaze rested on him for a second. He certainly has the looks for it, all right. Tall, broad shouldered, with strong, well- cut, aristocratic features.

She could easily make his dream come true. "Don't waste your time then," I said. "Take it or leave it, that's all you have to do." "But you said in your letter that you would help me take the throne," he reminded me. "Grand Duchess Anastasia, have you forgotten your words?" "I did promise you that as the acting head of state," I said. "But now my sister is the Empress. She's the only one who could keep the deal." "What if I turn my back on you and join your uncle, the Kaiser, instead?" he threatened.

The identity of the two guests turned out to be the emperor and empress of Astral. The emperor of Astral was a handsome man in his mid to late thirties, garbed in the most exquisite material the empire had to offer. His eyes mirrored those of his daughter but were slightly darker. The emperor's gaze softened, reaching out to his consort as he gestured for the maids to find an extra pair of seats. Gently guiding the consort to sit back down, both emperor and empress took a seat beside the princess’s bed. "My consort, there is no need to greet me and the empress. We heard how much you have been tending to the princess, but you must remember to tend to yourself as well." It's been a while since