Empress Chan 소설 & 이야기

“That’s what makes this so fucked.” That shut me up. Not because I disagreed. Because she was right. Emery had chosen me—again and again, even when I didn’t deserve it. Even when all I offered her was a fake picture of safety. I swallowed hard. “Where is she?” “She said she would be at a press brunch. Somewhere small, private, downtown. A chance to reclaim the narrative, I guess. Take her story back. On her own terms.” “That’s suicide,” I muttered. “They will devour her.”

Rosemary shouted. As Chantelle ran out, tears kept coming, no matter how hard Chantelle tried to hold them back. She felt so overwhelmed and alone. How could she possibly get everything done in time? And even if she did, what then? She would still be stuck here, under the thumb of her cruel and controlling relatives. The thought made her feel trapped, like a bird in a cage. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. But it was no use. The tears kept coming, and she felt her shoulders shaking with sobs.

Finally the two ghosts stopped and turned to face me. “Why are you following us?” The man asked. “I’m sorry, I just...I know you.” “How?” “You’re my great grandfather. Agaras.” His eyes widened. “Great grandfather? My bloodline continues to this day?” “Of course! A-and I have a brother.” I smiled. “Darling, we did it.” The woman next to him sighed happily. “We have descendants. Beautiful ones.” “You’re Gwenna. The first Empress of the Wanix. I’m Empress Zelda.”

The ice lotuses tore the demonic palm into pieces. The Fiend Emperor was a little shocked. He and the Blood Emperor looked at Jing Hong at the same time. "Who are you?" The Fiend Emperor asked. "Jing Hong from the Chu Mansion," Jing Hong muttered quietly. "Jing Hong?" The Fiend Emperor thought for a moment. He had never heard of this name. The Blood Emperor said sternly, "Are you Immortal Emperor Chu's woman?" "Yes," Jing Hong said.

reprimanded The Emperor. “Yeah… It’s not your usual style to play with the horses in the stable like this, Khai Khai. Is there anything you wanna talk to Princess Xiu Mei, Khai Khai? Don’t worry… She’s rather busy today, you see… Perhaps, tomorrow you can come back again if you’ve got something you wanna talk to Princess Xiu Mei… Okay?” muttered The Empress more warmly and gently compared with her king husband.

I give him a half-hearted smile, “It’s okay.” “Back to what I was saying,” Arthwin interjects. “The barrier doesn’t specify which Emperor or Empress, just THE Emperor and Empress. By birth and divine design, Mei is automatically born as the Empress of the nagata, so the barrier will respond to her. She can grant permission to anyone she wishes,” he shrugs.

The remaining dozens of people over at Huangfu Xin'er's side saw what was going on and was terrified. One of them said, "Chu Lingjiao! Are you rebelling!” Chu Lingjiao laughed. She stretched out her hand and picked up a sword stained with blood with telekinesis, and pointed it at Huangfu Xin'er. She said fiercely, "This person, is she worthy to be my Empress of Heartless Palace!" Then she looked at Huangfu Xin'er and said, "By seniority, you're the last to enter the sect, so what qualification do you have to be Empress!"

"...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—"

In her place stood a woman who exuded power and confidence, her every move radiating an aura of quiet authority. A small gasp escaped the lips of a young receptionist, her eyes widening in disbelief. "Oh my god," she whispers to her colleague, "Is that… is that Madam Chairman?" Her colleague, a seasoned veteran of the Xiang Empire, nodded, his eyes fixed on the arriving heiress. "The one and only and the most beautiful," he replied, his voice hushed with a mixture of awe and apprehension. "Madam Chairman Sarah Xiang, it's an honor see you."