The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 3: One unwilling transmigrator.

"You ask too many questions." Cosmos 12 replied with a grim face.

"Because i need to know what i will be walking into should i accept this mission. You have toldthat i cannot

return to my old world and this new one will becmy home. You said i could change my fate and since my

fate on earth has been wrapped up i guess you were referring to my fate on the new world."

Sigrid raised her eyebrows, "Judging from your vague explanation, my fate or the fate of whoever i am about to

becis not good. It is highly doubtful that i am the heroine or else you would have toldthat."

"You are not the heroine." Cosmos told her.

"There we go." Sigrid clapped. "Am i a cannon fodder or a villain?"

"Villain." he answered.

Sigrid nodded, accepting the news with ease. She liked this sudden pacing of progress, it was moving much

quicker than the hidden explanations he had been giving her earlier.

"Is this a battle of villain versus villain? A false heroine qualifies to be a villain, she is a bad egg, right?"

Cosmos 12's upper lip twitched. He had met many clients in the bank but none so straight forward like Sigrid.

She was getting information out of him that he should not have divulged.

"Ye...yes." he replied.

Sigrid snapped her fingers and stood up.

"Let's see it, showthe world and i will make a decision. We can only get down to business if i know the story

personally, not what you tell me."

Cosmos 12 hesitated, her request was not something that had been done before.

"I have to get a senior manager for that, givea few seconds."

He vanished in a cloud of white mist and Sigrid sighed in relief. Despite acting tough and knowledgeable, she

was wary of this place and the so called immortal entities behind it.

She reached her hand out and touched a golden pen with a feather that was laying on the desk. She had never

seen a pen so beautiful and exquisite.

Cosmos returned in a cloud of smoke just before Sigrid's hand touched the pen. She pulled her hand back quickly

and folded both of her hands between her thighs.

Cosmos was not alone, he had returned with a woman that looked quite inhumane. She had brown gold eyes and

in the pupils Sigrid could see movement, images and words scrolling by. Her face was blurry, changing with

every second.

"Show her." she told Cosmos.

Cosmos 12 nodded, he floated towards Sigrid and touched her head. In less than ten seconds, Sigrid started

bleeding from the nose and screaming. Cosmos took his hand away and Sigrid collapsed.

Ten minutes later, she opened her eyes and mouth, gasping loudly. With tears running down her eyes, Sigrid

cried loudly and touched her arms and legs.

There was terror in her eyes, speaking volumes to a horror that she had personally experienced. When she asked

to be shown the new world and know what the villain suffered, she did not anticipate that she would forced to

actually experience it.

Now that she had, Sigrid was not willing, especially when she it cto the villain's moment of death.

"I don't want it..." she muttered.

The woman snapped her fingers and Sigrid's whole body froze. Her consciousness started to fade, she was

feeling the sway she had moments before her death.

She heard a deep gravelly voice in her mind, it was so powerful that every word felt like the hammering of a bell.

"You dare to think that you can outsmart this great bank, we were polite to offer you a choice and you

misunderstood, you don't get to say no. Now you know the story go and change it. If you fail, you will die that

horrible death on that world and then, we will send you to hell."

She snapped her fingers and Sigrid vanished from the bank.

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When she opened her eyes, Sigrid found herself in an unfamiliar place. Her mind was still vague and she

struggled for a moment to pull her senses together. The first thing she felt was a soreness from her forehead

which was a result of having it touch the hard bristles of a red carpet.

She could tell that she was on her knees, with her hands laid out in front in a posture she had never been in

before.

A deep resonant voice that commanded attention was speaking so she raised her head and her eyes sought out

the owner of the voice.

It was none other than the king, a man she had seen when she was thrust into the upon demanding to

know the story. King Raff Maximus, the fierceness and cunning as he was known to many around the continent.

He was sitting on his mighty throne staring down at her with an intimidating look meant to instill fear.

There were ten steps which led up to the throne, and on each step, two armed knights carrying swords on their

backs or hips were standing, staring down at her with sinister eyes.

Sigrid's body lost sof it's energy and she sat down with her shoulders hunched, abandoning the kneeling

posture.

"It's over, it's over, | am actually in Eldoria." she mumbled.

She could not believe that she had transmigrated despite saying no. She should have known that the mysterious

bank was not a good place either, it was shady.

"Sigrid Thorin, are you of one mind with your grandfather? Do you find it lowly to marry the crown prince of

Eldoria?" The King's steady voice conveyed a question.

"Your majesty," A man standing besides Sigrid, dressed in a long blue robe started, "please don't push my

granddaughter, you will frighten her or she will fall ill. My little Sigrid has always been weak since childhood, she

is a child that has led a hard life.

From the age of three, | took her and

my wife to the Eastern boarder where

a war was ongoing, the conditions

there arg vey hershafd you know

this While the daughters of other

nobles were raised in soft clothing

and given floral water baths, Sigrid

wore coarse clothing and used water

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"Duke Thorin, i am well aware of the pitiful story which you have recounted over the years each t| arranged

a marriage for your granddaughter. The daughters of other nobles ate fine rice, she ate coarse one.

Other girls played with dolls, she learned how to bandage wounds on the battle field, others were rocked to sleep

in their mother's arms, she slept on the hard ground in tents and so on, the list is immeasurable and it continues

to grow."

The King rolled his eyes and narrated

in lazy, tired voice. He was tired of

hearing the sold story which

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of the fact that it is compulsory for all

eligible maidens of Eldoria to May

before twenty five| Yolo -

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from twenty five and yet there is not

as much as a whisper of an

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Would you rather have her be handed out in marriage to any random man? Is that better than marrying the

crown prince?

If that is your desire then | can write a decree right now and order her to marry Viscount Durin as his secondary

wife as soon as she makes twenty five."

Sigrid gasped in shock, her eyes widened and she scrambled to her knees. She recalled sof the plot of the

, Viscount Durin was already pushing seventy, not only was he old but he was physically abusive as well.

Over the course of his life, he took in at least ten secondary wives, each being married in after the mysterious

death of another.

The author never explained the cause of the deaths or identified the murderer but between the perverted

viscount and his jealous wife, one party was likely to be killer.

Between a crown prince that didn't want her and the old abusive-possibly murderous viscount, the choice was

clear.

"I will marry, | will marry the crown prince."