Chapter 50: Be my husband’s mistress.
Sigrid covered her eyes with her hands, she could not watch the very poor acting Emmah was doing. Even if she wanted to claim that she was a divine messenger, she did not have to be so coquettish about it. Was she trying to seduce the king or every man in the hall?
"What immortal world, she is a transmigrator from a modern world, earth if I am not mistaken." Sigrid muttered.
The excitement in the hall could not be contained however, Emmah’s carefully chosen words set the room ablaze, immortals, immortal worlds, a voice in her mind and Eldoria being an empire!!!!
"Your highness, Lord Benwick started..."
"What did you say, Eldoria will become an empire?" King Raff ignored Lord Benwick and eagerly questioned Emmah.
It was his greatest desire to turn Eldoria from a kingdom to an empire.
Emmah nodded, "That’s what the voice in my mind said, that you the king would use this knowledge to expand Eldoria and change it from a kingdom to an empire. Your highness, your reign is going to be blessed."
The excitement which had not died down reached fever pitch, chants of blood for Eldoria echoed in the hall, mixed in with applause’s and cheers. It was quickly forgotten that only minutes ago, Emmah was being frowned upon and possibly on the way to lose her head.
Now, they were all thinking at her as if she was the greatest hero Eldoria had ever seen. It took at least ten minutes for them to calm down and by then, nobody was on their knees, they were standing or sitting.