Edit glanced at the wall clock. There was still plenty of time until Patricia requested the headache medicine.
“She probably came to nitpick.”
Fortunately or unfortunately, Edit’s headache medicine was already ready.
“I’ll bring it right away.”
“…Already done?”
“Since you mentioned having a severe headache, I thought it would be good to prepare it quickly.”
With no reason to pour out her anger, Patricia, drinking Elizabeth’s lemon tea, felt her suppressed anger boiling again.
“Edit. It seems your headache medicine is being prepared so quickly. Is Queen Patricia making the medicine too casually?”
Frowning, Patricia shot a sharp look at Edit. However, Edit, who possessed mental strength to not bat an eye even for most strange customers, seemed unfazed.
Despite claiming to have a headache, she was meticulously preparing the herbal medicine, but then a commotion arose.
‘Instead of taking a few days off, should I just quit altogether?’
After conversing with the palace attendants and roughly grasping the dynamics between Lady Leah and the men of the imperial family, Edit had concluded that to obtain more detailed information, she needed to meet with the Emperor himself.
Anyway, to get more detailed information, she had no choice but to face the Emperor.
‘Your Majesty needs to recover soon to find clues to resolve Valtter’s magical issues.’
Above all, Edit had no intention of silently enduring Patricia’s hostility. If she did, Valtter would undoubtedly concoct some scheme that directly harmed the Queen.
Since Valtter was not the kind to go away and come back with a minor issue, if something went wrong while rushing the process due to her, it would be a big problem.
“This is the herbal medicine made according to the book. Since you wanted medicine instead of tea today, the composition is the same as what the attendants use.”
“…….”
When Edit responded without a hint of anxiety, Patricia’s temples swelled. It was the moment when she was about to lash out more vehemently.
“What’s the commotion at the infirmary?”
“……!”
As Patricia confirmed the voice’s owner, a sense of defeat settled on her face. The one who appeared was none other than the Emperor.
“Greetings to the sun of the Empire.”
“You’re still giving insincere greetings. That sun must be only looking to set.”
“…….”
Caught off guard by the straightforward language, Patricia missed the timing to retort.
Seeing him wandering around as if he might die at any moment just last week, gasping for breath and spitting blood, and now, perfectly fine, had made her uneasy.
“What do you mean… I needed headache medicine, so while talking with the maids, I was about to receive it.”
The Emperor’s gaze turned towards Edit, who was bowing respectfully.
“Leaving the infirmary for a fuss like this.”
“…!”
“Then I’ll borrow her for a moment.”
“……Yes?”
Both Patricia and the secretary following the Emperor had surprised expressions. It was indeed a rare scene for Agnus, 14 years old, to spend time with a woman.
“Is there a patient in the palace more burdensome than luggage? Or, is that not so, Empress?”
Seeing that he even jokingly threatened them to step back, it seemed like he had no intention of seeking their opinions.
“Just take a short walk.”
After pushing the secretary aside, the Emperor spoke to Edit. Faced with the direct demand from the master of the palace, Patricia couldn’t muster any objections.
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Edit began to walk after the Emperor. There was a sense that he had a particular reason for summoning her separately.
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
