Chapter 413: Epilogue.
It had been twelve months since Sigrid last paid a visit to the bank. The place still looked the same, business as usual with guests from different worlds. She was facing the same banking official that she had always dealt with. Sigrid was much more relaxed that she had been when she first stumbled onto the bank.
"Aren’t you going to give me a gift for completing your assignment? In a year, using my powers as Empress I have completed the task you gave me."
Mrs. Sadistic immortal did not appear to be too pleased. "Your orders were changed. You were not supposed to kill Erythis but deliver her here."
Sigrid rolled her eyes. "She called herself the master, gathered believers and tried to open a church in my Empire. An example needed to be made. Which is why I executed her in public and declared her believers criminals. Nobody will be looking to set up weird churches in Eldoria anymore. And I gave you Akia Nithercott instead as a replacement."
Cosmos raised his brows. The bank did not want Akia or have any use for her. She was now working as a servant on an another world, stripped of her magic. Sigrid had used them to dispose of her.
Mrs. Sadistic immortal closed the book. Sigrid had delivered as promised. "Do you wish to take on another job for the bank? It is still in this world, just a different part of your world so you might need to travel."
Sigrid had come with a bag and a contract. "Oh goodie, I was hoping that you would say that. Roland and I have been terribly bored lately. We could use a vacation and honeymoon. And I am still keeping Cosmos."
She had come with her own golden pen and she clicked it.
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Out of the bank, Sigrid turned up inside a room in a large castle that was floating in the air. She had finally made it to Solandor for her cousin’s wedding to Prince Eron. She was not alone, she had come with her family, her husband, their son and ladies-in-waiting and their husbands.
They were all somewhere in the sky, learning how to fly with Solandorian shoes that had wings.
Roland was guiding their son Ravien, teaching him to balance in the air. Since they arrived, Sigrid had been reminding him that a baby that had just learned to walk was not ready to fly. None the less, her husband was determined to prove that their son was special.