The Remarried Empress Characters の小説・ストーリー

"Yes of course . I forgot that you are very busy man . Well I will look forward to meet her . You should come to see me more . I fell very lonely sometimes ." Harren left the garden as fast as he can and reached home . He gets irritated as soon as he meet the empress . That woman disturb him as much as she can because Harren rejected her offer to a dance at the royal banquet once . She was always a womanizer , but even after she becomes empress she doesn't control herself . Her behavior was very disrespectful towards the people who supported her to become the empress . So Harren never responded to her with much sincerely . "Harren you came home so soon . Is everything alright ?"

"...and leave quietly." "Yes, Emperor," The maids answered at the same time before hurrying out of the room to carry out their assigned tasks. "I could have emptied it myself," Naomi protested when Daegal returned and sat by her side. Daegal laid his arm across Naomi's shoulder and pulled her closer to him. "Yes, you could have. But there is no reason for you to do so. You are the Empress." Naomi chuckled and rolled her eyes. "Technically, Nerina is the empress and—"

The Emperor hesitated. What happened... during these four years? --- He swallowed his anger. "There is another important matter." He gestured toward the young woman beside him. "Come forward." The girl obediently stepped ahead. The hall erupted into whispers. Only Kiara remained expressionless. She had expected this moment. "I wish to introduce my second daughter." "Amelia Hyperion." The whispers grew louder. The Emperor continued. "Eighteen years ago... I mistook another woman for my late wife." "From that mistake..."

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What more do you want? "If you keep causing a scene, I’m going to retract my offer to remarry you. You’re going to regret it." I could tell he had run out of patience, judging by his expression. Regret? I had already done my part of regretting. I regretted not leaving him sooner. It was only after I left him that I realized that there was more to this world than Emil. "Emil, let me be perfectly clear: I have no intention of remarrying you. In fact, I am already married, so I would appreciate it if you stopped pestering me." I shrugged off his hand and turned to leave.

He wanted to calm down and consummate the marriage after getting to know her well. With this chance of rebirth, he insisted on choosing me despite the accusation of being ungrateful. During the first few days of our marriage, he did not touch me because he was afraid of sacrificing, and I would have difficulties remarrying if I got pregnant. I hugged him tightly and called him a fool. The next day, Flora arrived early, accompanied by Elaine. She arrogantly walked in front and shouted as soon as she entered, "Sally, come out! I want my husband back!"

She forced Lilith to hand over all the transferred assets immediately. They had a huge fight, and Maisy moved out, never visiting her again until her death. Maisy occasionally called me. Her main message was clear. She admitted her mistakes and said she had cut ties with Lilith. She even hoped that, for the sake of our blood ties, I would attend her wedding and give her a large cash gift to marry into a wealthy family. But I refused. After all, she still carried Lilith's blood. Her heart was made of ice. No matter how much I gave, I could never warm it up.

He was no longer the affable uncle; he was the unmasked usurper. "Because this empire should have been mine!" Aaron spat the words, his voice heavy with decades of resentment. "I was always the true owner of April. You were always too weak, Antony. This marriage was the only way to ensure the company returned to the hands of someone who knows how to rule. Warren was just a means to an end." I heard everything as if I were underwater. My marriage lay in ruins. The sewer dragged my name through the muck. I watched Amy approach her father, reaching out to calm him, to pull him away from that epicenter of infamy.

He let out a soft, sleepy giggle, his small hands patting Elena’s cheeks. "I’m sorry, Leo," she whispered, her voice breaking. "I’m so sorry the world is like this. But I promise you... I will burn every shadow until there’s nothing left but light for you." She rocked him in the silence, the Chairperson of the Syndicate and the mother of the heir, two halves of a woman who was finally beginning to understand the true cost of her crown. Outside, the sun was high over the city, but the clouds were gathering on the horizon. The "Joint Empire" was formed. The board was purged. And in the shadows of Singapore, a new enemy was waiting for the Empress to arrive.

He assured her. "What about you officials, Didn't they stop you from doing that?" "Unless they don't want to die by my sword. They best thing they can do is to keep quiet." He hugged her tightly. "Didn't i warn you not to use your sword reckless?" She asked him as he nodded. "I am trying to stop using it." Once again, the empire was thrown in another round of confusion after The Emperor announced his wedding date. Especially the fact he was getting married to an unknown woman, who has no family caused Protest, which he did not respond to anyone.