The Deposed Empress's Scandal Novels & Stories

She can't think of anyone who has the same appearance as the man, or she's simply too disoriented right now. He smiled sarcastically and said, "I'm your answer, Empress." Cristine's uncertainty persisted. She has no trust in this man. She is more likely to trust her instincts than a total stranger. He replied, with sympathy for Cristine, "You still haven't changed, my empress, you are still you, weak." Cristine was at a loss for words. She's not sure if she should just kill him now or torture him first. Cristine chuckled. "You're so arrogant?" she joked.

They didn’t have to wait long for confirmation. Less than an hour later, a headline broke across every major European outlet: BREAKING: Eleanor Walker Resigns from Grant Enterprises Amid Scandal Allegations Sources claim the heiress has stepped down from all business roles, citing health concerns. Leaked documents suggest ties to internal sabotage, bribery, and defamation campaigns spanning nearly a decade. Anita stared at the screen, feeling both vindicated and strangely hollow. The victory was real—but it didn’t feel like triumph. It felt like the end of something rotten. Necessary, but not celebratory.

It was a secret letter that was only sent for her. "What do you think Fara? Will she scold me for something?" she asked. "I will cut her tongue if she do that your Highness," she answered. Talia chuckled. "Don't do that or I'll lose my loyal servant because of treason." She couldn't think of any reason as to why would the Empress want her presence. She haven't met the Empress in her past life since the Empress was known as a secretive and lunatic Empress, she was a crazy woman who likes to meddle with the other concubines and do evil things.

Emily’s face turned pale. "T-this isn't true!" She looked at Alexander desperately. "I swear… I don't know what this is!" Alexander’s face was completely expressionless. The screen kept playing more photos. The man in the photos looked like Emily’s secret lover. The media reporters quickly started recording everything. "This is a huge scandal!" Meanwhile… Sophia stood outside watching everything through her phone. She laughed softly. "Perfect." Back inside the hall The priest stopped the ceremony. Everyone stared at Emily like she was a criminal.

Seven announced with the utmost respect. But he wasn't done yet. He glanced at Meredith with a quick bow then at Serena before facing the audience once more. "And their wives, Empress Dowager Meredith Cavalieri Delgaard and Empress Serena Cavalieri Delgaard." A deafening silence descended on the hall as the weight of Seven's words rendered the crowd utterly speechless. The person they had disparaged and mocked was not just married to a wealthy man – she was royalty, an empress of a great and most feared nation.

"Lady Scheriziel, I have an important thing I want to tell. Where are you?" A lady holding costume had been looking for her. "I'm here! Could you fix my hair? The performance is about to start." "My bad. I was too occupied with the news from the central empire. "Hmmm? What about it?" Scheriziel replied. "The first prince was executed by the infamous second prince. Then the empress committed suicide," the assistant replied. "You should not run your mouth without proof. We're talking about the royal family."

He was excellent with persuasion, but had no idea what what happening now. "Jokes are not your thing, Chief Cafer!" One commoner called. "It is better to stick to matters of state." "We just saw the Empress! Was she a ghost?" Another called as the merriment below went on. The last comment was what it took for Cafer to realize what had happened. Anna had been causing the trouble below earlier. "I assure you that whatever you saw earlier was an imposter. The Empress is dead. I saw her body myself," he lied. Now their was great confusion. No one was sure what to believe.

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!"

Not from competitors. And certainly not from her own daughter. She stood in the center of the lavish ballroom, her crimson gown cascading like a pool of blood, the weight of whispered conversations pressing against her like an invisible tide. On the massive screen behind her, the breaking news alert continued flashing. “Devereaux Holdings Under Investigation – Anonymous Whistleblower Leaks Confidential Financial Reports” Around her, investors shifted uncomfortably, some stepping away, others checking their phones. It was a public humiliation—a move meant to shake her empire before she even had the chance to strike.

“The empress saving Emperor Claus has nothing to do with the matter. And listen closely because I am not done yet.” The adviser faced the other ministers and continued, “Her infidelity is not only what the people are concerned about, but it came to our knowledge that what happened during the Imperial Highnesses’ wedding is nothing but a set-up staged against Lady Emery. If words about this get to the public, it will not only tarnish the reputation of the empire, but the people will lose trust towards their rulers.” Murmurs filled the room as the ministers were divided—some of them believing that the empress needed to be investigated while the others think otherwise. The emperor already expec