Novel & Cerita The Emperor's Concubine

It was a political marriage, but Meredith fell in love with the Emperor at first sight. Even though the emperor didn't feel the same way, they remained courteous to each other. They were a couple with a good relationship. But suddenly the Emperor took in Sophia, a poor baron's daughter who worked as a maid in the imperial palace, as his concubine. Sophia claimed to be pregnant with the Emperor's child, and at that time, Bella wasn't even conceived yet. It seemed like Meredith, whose position was threatened, couldn't just sit around and do nothing. But it was clear that fate wasn't on her side.

The insult arrived wrapped in silk. Lillian first heard it as laughter drifting across a marble corridor, light and practiced, the kind that never left fingerprints. She had just stepped out of a restroom adjoining the atrium of the Celestine Forum when a group of women paused near a display of glass orchids. Their voices lowered, then tilted. “She’s very… efficient,” one said. “Efficient is a generous word,” another replied. “Ambitious, perhaps. She knew exactly where to place herself.”

A thought suddenly came to me. Don’t Emperors and Kings in this time period have, like, a shit ton of wives? What do they call it? Concubines? Something like that. Since I’m the Empress, I must be higher in favor. But don’t concubines usually want to win the Emperor’s favor? Do I have to face that now? “Aino, how many concubines does the Emperor have?” I turned around and found Aino placing food on the table. I didn’t even see her bring food, where’d she get those?

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.

My heart twisted so painfully that I could barely breathe. All I could do was reach out and hold Mother's ice-cold fingers as tightly as my small hands could manage. A flash of embarrassment crossed Cedric's face, but it was quickly swallowed by anger. "So what? Would you have me give up the woman I truly love for the sake of some arranged marriage? Even the Emperor himself defied every advisor in his court to keep his heart devoted solely to the Empress. How is it wrong for me to do the same?

With a grin, he asked, “Are you falling for me now?” Emery smiled back. “No. I just feel a tiny bit guilty for making your nose bleed. Anyway, the emperor who had 50 concubines, was he related to you? I saw an image of him and he had blond hair like yours.” Emperor Claus shut his eyes again and replied, “He was my grandfather. And for your information, those 50 concubines he had were only for political reasons. He remained loyal to her empress, my grandmother.” “What about you, Your Imperial Highness? Are you planning to have concubines as well?”

the voice keeps on ringing on his head. "She's your concubine?" former Emperor Jong asked Minister Han. "Yes, she's from Yuan, specially given to me by Emperor Ling Jiwon." Former Emperor Jong was stunned as he look at the lady carefully. "Her daughter is the newly proclaimed Imperial Concubine." Former Emperor Jong even more became stunned as realization hit him. "Master, we will both visit the palace, Lan'er will visit the Imperial Concubine while I will visit the Imperial Noble Consort. Please excuse us." Madam Yoon said and she drag Concubine Bai away.

While the first prince had only just reached the Half Ancestor realm, this young woman had already reached the second level of the Ancestor realm. “Aren’t you being a bit too laid-back, Your Majesty? After what happened in the arena, aren’t you curious about that young demon?” the concubine asked, teasing the empress by mentioning Long Chen. After all, she and the empress understood each other very well; she also knew the empress’s weak spot—the one that could make her lose control. Seeing the Empress remain silent, the Fifth Concubine, with a smile on her face, added a slightly provocative remark aimed at the Empress.

A vicious glint flickered in her green eyes as her gaze inadvertently fell on the Emperor's hands wound around Yusria's waist. 'She can be a mistress. She can be a concubine. She can even be a sixth wife. But she can never be me!' Just the status of a future Empress alone was enough for her to dominate the runt. And Eradine vowed to show the low-life her rightful place as a servant once she became Empress. Under the heated stares of the crowd, Zeonen glanced at Dion, who had been silently standing behind the sofa, and nodded. Dion glanced at Eradine, his Emperor, then at the woman in his Emperor's arms and sighed.

When Naomi made the mistake of thinking she was free from the delicious torture, he replaced his tongue with his member as he whispered the dirtiest things and she was almost certain that the entire castle heard her screams of ecstasy. “Empress?” Delia’s soft voice called, snapping her out of the racy thoughts that had her clenching her thighs without even realizing it. Clearing her throat, Naomi took a deep breath and focused on Delia who was no longer at the foot of the bed but by the bedside table. “Yes?” A glance to her left indicated Daegal’s absence. “Do you know where the emperor is?” “A joyous new year to you, Empress. The emperor instructed us to let you sleep in today while he atte