Novel & Cerita Remarried Empress

"It's for the best Dylan, can't you see all I am doing is for your sake, you'll finally become the heir to Talen's Empire. Do you know what it will mean for us to have the company, we will finally become the winners" "I can't get married, mum. I'm not ready for commitments, I am only going to make life miserable for the bitch, she's only going to suffer mum, I am not ready to be a husband". "You don't have to stay committed once you're married, it's normal to have a taste of other women once in a while. The most important thing for us right now is getting married and taking over the company. Please don't let my efforts go down the drain". "Wow, bravo mum. And by effort does that also include

I bet Mia isn’t included in that. “There’s no need for that, Mr. Evans.” I don’t plan on staying in this marriage I don’t remember. I just need to confirm some details and figure out what really happened in the past. I only came back here to see if I could remember something in this place. At first, I genuinely wanted to make it work, to see if I had chosen a happy life. But now… I’m starting to think that forgetting those memories might actually be a temporary blessing. This situation isn’t simple. But how am I supposed to remember anything in a place like this?

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

This was meant to be our happiest day so far. She looked like she would cry at any moment, and she was fiddling with the bracelet she got from the mermaid prince. “Erica, are you alright?” “They're right. I'm not qualified to be your wife. Soon, I will have to move out for the rightful one who has the background and powers to match, probably the dragon princess. If will be the union of the century, and she will finally fill in the empty empress seat. I knew I shouldn't have moved onto the empress quarters. What was I thinking? He probably only used me to dispel the rumors and attract the right prospect for himself.” She murmured under her breath.

A year more had passed, and they were finally ready to proceed with her coronation. Having healed from all of their wounds, Karilaya finally agreed to marry the emperor, which puts them in their current situation. With the land no longer tormented by the changing weather, the people at peace, and the kingdom once again flourishing. It was now time to go to the western lands to have her crowned and legitimatized as the sole wife of the emperor. “Are you ready, my empress?” he states, reaching for her hand. “I am.” As their palms clasped, she felt that immense feeling that she’d always had. Thankful that she could somehow feel it again.

But, life in the palace was different from popular perception - it wasn't all fancy dress, tea parties, and balls, nor was it full of sycophantic nobles. After the empress died, leaving no children, the emperor chose my mother as his consort. She was the daughter of a wealthy marquis and was known throughout the empire for her beauty. But, after giving birth to Princess Camellia, her only child from a loveless marriage, she died mysteriously. I have been rejected by everyone since I was born, leading the empire to mourn once again. The emperor's wife was poisoned, but no one investigated who committed such a terrible act against a young mother who had recently given birth to her daughter.

Emil was relatively generous. During the divorce proceedings, he gave me $20 million on top of a car and a house. I started a modest florist business with the money. I had just bid farewell to a customer when I received a notification on my phone. It was a text from Emil, whom I hadn't contacted in three years. "Meet me at the city hall tomorrow at nine o’clock. We’re getting remarried." The tone of the text was as curt and authoritative as he had always been.

“Is she the one you're referring to, Catherine?” “Yes,” She answered brightly before chugging down the wine. Is she drunk? “I thought you were married to Dante Marcellos the Great? ” Oh. He knows me. “I–” “They're divorced.” I rolled my eyes at Catherine and tried to take her hands off me. “Oh, divorced. Again.” He chuckled and glanced around. “Yeah, it feels great being divorced twice in the same year with different men.” When I finally got away from Catherine’s grip, I forced myself to smile at them. “If you'll excuse me, I'm going to try the desserts first.”

He still didn’t want to lose this chance to be with her and decided to marry her. The Emperor already had an Empress that ruled the harem. It was common for men in this generation to have multiple wives, but the Emperor could only have one Empress. He could only welcome Yuna into his residence as a concubine. Yuna still chose to marry him regardless of these obstacles. He wouldn’t miss this chance.