Whether Latil’s argument was correct or Leann’s argument was correct, Shayte herself was probably the most embarrassed at this place. But there was no change in her expression, which was strange.
Latil and Leann both shut their mouths at the same time. The vassals looked at Shayte with a mixture of worry and disappointment.
It was hard for people to understand that Shayte, who had never caused a problem when she was an empress, suddenly got involved in such a thing and was branded as a black magician while imitating her daughter.
They hoped that the empress they respected would explain this situation, they wished for an excuse they could understand.
“Latil is a victim who has gone through this without knowing the reason. Leann… had no choice but to break up with his sister because of me. This is all my responsibility.”
But instead of giving a reason, Shayte just calmly said it was because of her.
Latil nearly spat lava from her mouth at that answer.
“What are you talking about that doesn’t make any sense!”
“I’m sorry, Latil. …Leann, you too.”
Latil sharply cried out “Mother!” as if she was torn.
She knew that Leann had brought her in, and so did Leann and Mom. He had just experienced Leann pushing his mother as the main culprit for his survival. Latil couldn’t understand why her mother apologized to Leann during this.
Shayte, who stared at Latil like that, came down from the throne and slowly approached.
Hyacinth, who was standing around Latil, took a defensive stance as soon as Shayte came close. As if Shayte could attack Latil at any time.
Nevertheless, Shayte approached right in front of Latil without showing any discomfort.
Latil made a cold expression so that she wouldn’t cry a drop of blood. Or she would cry and shout, “Why are you taking my brother’s side, Mom!”
But the child in Latil’s heart was already crying and asking to hit her brother’s back.
It was annoying with my brother and frustrating with my mother. The most heartbroken thing right now was my mother’s eyes.
Latil could tell. Although my mother was expressionless on the outside, she was terribly shocked. It was not an agreed matter with my mother that Leann came out like this.
And yet, my mother was covering everything for fear that my brother would be hurt. Latil was so angry, upset, stuffy, and hated that.
“Your Majesty.”
“……”
“I apologize for hurting Your Majesty. I’ll accept any punishment, so do as you wish.”
Latil bit her lips and stared at her mother, then shifted her gaze to look at Leann, who was standing behind her mother’s shoulder.
And she looked at the vassals who were holding their breath and watching the situation.
The vassals were still confused. The former empress, who was imitating Latil, was her own mother, and Leann was involved. Because opinions were divided on whether Leann was an accomplice or according to her mother’s will.
Plus, the most decisive and core reason.
Why.
‘Why’ had the previous Empress gone so far as to imitate her daughter?
Regarding this issue, Latil, Léan, and Shaeit, all three kept their mouths shut, so there was no satisfying resolution to the question.
Upon seeing their expressions, Latil finally looked at her brother. And then she realized.
‘Mother is trying to take both.’
Latil realized that by forgiving Léan’s betrayal and burying the fact that he was the main culprit, her mother was also trying to bury the fact that Latil had been suspected by Léan and the previous Emperor because she was a road candidate.
The fact that Léan himself wasn’t saying ‘It’s because Latil is a road candidate. The grandmother also suspected Latil and investigated her’ because her mother readily admitted that it was her fault.
Latil clenched her teeth and glared at her brother.
A righteous person is a good person, but a person intoxicated by righteousness is not. They just enjoy judging and appraising others as if they were drunk with righteousness.
Righteousness is like a potent liquor, and those intoxicated by it cannot realize what nonsense they’re spouting.
To Latil’s eyes, her brother was just like that.
[This is the time separator]As usual, Klein woke up early in the morning, took a bath, went for a morning walk, had his favorite meal, and increased his exercise in consideration of the imperial regent.
After that, he took a second bath and during his rest, he heard about the horrifying incident that had happened in the capital of Karisen.
Zombies. Zombies in the palace in the middle of the capital. Klein tsked as he heard the story. What a world this was.
But since they were immediately exterminated, things would somehow work out in the future. Klein casually concluded the matter and contemplated whether to drink black coffee or chamomile tea.
In the midst of this, new news was conveyed… And Klein couldn’t deal with this news in a leisurely manner.
“Wait, wait a minute. What are you talking about? That His Majesty wasn’t His Majesty?”
Klein was so surprised that he forgot his bathrobe was opening and shouted.
“Is that even possible?”
“It’s a mess now. At some point, His Majesty wasn’t His Majesty, but the real His Majesty has returned.”
“When was that point?”
“Don’t you have a guess……?”
“How can I guess when I haven’t met him recently, me!”
“Ah……”
As the servant uttered a pitiful sound, Klein glared. The servant quickly lowered his eyes and added.
“But some of the harem ladies seemed to have already known that His Majesty was a fake. They were at the scene when the real His Majesty returned and they immediately helped His Majesty there……”
“Who, who?”
“Well… while Ranamun and Guesta didn’t personally step forward, it seems that Duke Atraxil and the Chancellor already knew, so those two would’ve known, and the Imperial Regent and Tasir were directly at the scene, and Carlein had been wandering around with the real His Majesty……”
“Everyone but me!”
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
