Captured into the Bedroom of the Enemy Emperor (1 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 41
The white outer walls of Boras Palace were pierced by an unusually sharp green spire, soaring skyward as if to stab the heavens.
The carriage halted before the monotonous stone steps, flanked on either side by white lion statues. Inside the reception room, the King, Queen, and Crown Prince of the Heia Kingdom awaited.
Thank you for traveling such a long distance to attend the wedding. This imperial union between our two great empires shall serve as a cornerstone for everlasting peace across the Arcan continent. We also look forward to the continent’s prosperity through the mining of Karzik gold and diamonds. Formal pleasantries were exchanged.
Har Chen gritted his teeth when the Queen of Heia praised Patricia’s beauty. Following her description, his eyes turned toward Patricia—and his jaw dropped involuntarily, making it hard to suppress a laugh.
Patricia was on edge, nervous about meeting the Emperor and Empress Consort Pamila at Duse Palace later.
Just as Har Chen was about to conclude the formalities, the King of Heia brought up the marriage proposal he’d previously sent to the Karzik Imperial Family, adding that Crown Prince Ralph was twenty-three.
“I understand your Empire has two unmarried imperial princesses.”
“An imperial marriage, you say. My mother mentioned it, but as far as I know, nothing has been decided yet. Carolina is twenty-four, and Alessia is only fifteen.”
Crown Prince Ralph, his jet-black hair neatly combed back without a single strand out of place, spoke with a shy expression.
“I—I’ve had the honor of meeting Princess Carolina several times.”
“I see. I shall ask Carolina for her opinion.”
“No, Your Majesty—could anyone possibly refuse an imperial decree regarding marriage from His Imperial Majesty?”
The Crown Prince’s tone made it clear he hoped the Emperor would insist upon the marriage between himself and Carolina. The Emperor shifted his gaze from the prince to the king and spoke calmly in a low voice.
“As Emperor, I desire not merely a strong military and wealthy nation, but that the majority of our people—and indeed, the people of the entire Arcan continent—live in peace. Therefore, before focusing on gold and diamond mining, I plan to abolish unjust laws and eradicate corruption. Whether it’s an imperial marriage or any other union, the decision must rest with the individuals involved. Moreover, regardless of whether this marriage proceeds, I sincerely ask the Kingdom of Heia for your full cooperation in securing peace and progress for the Arcan continent.”
“Your Imperial Majesty, I am ashamed—I exposed my greed by putting my son forward like this. The Kingdom of Heia will certainly understand and support Your Majesty’s noble intentions for the peace of the Arcan continent.”
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
Oh! Harcen made a surf board and have Patricia surfing at the sea? That’s so nice of him! If I were her, I too would be thrilled as I riding the waves.
Could it be the grave with the red hibiscus is the late Empress’ (a.k.a Patricia and Patrick’s mom) grave? Talk about cutting onion.
Oh Dear. This must be before Patricia have her memory regressed from the poison’s side effect on the summary and only recognized Harchen from their academy days. This is so awful.