“General Aaron Bergen, at your service.”
Aaron smirked at the formal greeting of Princess Iorente.
On the Tarence mountain, she attacked and rushed at me as if to take my soul, but at the queen’s side, she’s sitting and behaving as if she were a demure lady.
I can’t figure out what her real character is, it makes my head spin.
However, Delia, shining in the light, made all of Aaron’s thoughts futile.
Aaron approached the small hand extended before him as if being led, and held it.
Barely suppressing the desire to devour her trembling hand, he lightly kissed the back of her hand.
“You are still dazzling as ever, Princess.”
The deep gaze of Aaron travelled from Delia’s soft hand, past her slim wrist and arm, to her bare shoulder, and even reached her blue eyes.
A completely different image from when she was in his arms on the harsh battlefield.
Wearing only Aaron’s shirt, and wandering the Tarence mountain, her blond hair fluttering.
She, who breathed as a part of the mountain, now sat as the perfect image of royalty.
“It must be hard for you to supervise the garden restoration in this heat, General.”
Aaron scrutinized Delia as he listened to her smooth, flattering voice.
Her tempting golden hair was neatly gathered.
Thanks to that, light streamed down the fine line starting from her slender neck to her beautiful shoulders and collarbones.
Thanks to the dress emphasizing her waistline, the silhouette of her curvaceous body was plainly visible.
Aaron’s gaze, which was exploring Delia, darkened even more.
He knew how sweet and soft she was hiding.
Just hands were hardly enough.
A sigh filled with desire involuntarily mixed with Aaron’s polite voice.
“Hard? We are allies sailing on the same boat now, aren’t we? I should naturally help.”
Delia spoke with a clear voice, glancing at her mother.
“Thank you, General, for your efforts for the stability of Iorente.”
“I’m glad to have something to help with.”
The hand in contact was so hot that Delia unknowingly fiddled with it.
“What brings you today?”
At Delia’s question, which she forced out to appear calm, Aaron’s eyebrows twitched.
A wave of emotion hit Aaron, and he tightly clenched Delia’s hand.
She asks, what brought him.
You!!
I came to see you again today!
Aaron barely swallowed words he couldn’t say in front of the queen.
Forcing a smile, he made an excuse.
“I came to consult Queen Elenor about the garden restoration.”
“Yes. Then please, feel free to discuss.”
Looking at the queen’s face, Delia forcefully withdrew her hand.
And as if nothing had happened, she turned her gaze back to the book.
Aaron covertly glanced at Delia.
It was the same view for a week, but it was very irritating.
No matter how it was to reassure the queen, how could she sit so calmly?
He was burning with such longing.
Aaron, with a voice full of dissatisfaction, asked Delia a question.
“What book are you reading so interestingly?”
“It’s a book related to the basic attitudes and behaviors to be possessed as a noble.”
“Ah, a book essential for you, Princess.”
Delia, who was elegantly holding the book, raised her eyes.
Are you making fun of me?
Delia closed the book and, covering her mouth with her hand, showed a hypocritical laugh.
“Ho. Ho. Ho. I’m already a perfect lady, and this book is just revising what I already know.”
Aaron’s eyebrows twitched.
Lady? A perfect lady? And I know your true self!
Aaron also responded with a mocking laugh.
“Ha. Ha. Ha. Then why are you reading so diligently? You have a guest.”
“Seeing you, General, I was curious about something and was looking it up.”
“Anything curious about me, you should ask me.”
“Is the etiquette of the Empire so violent? Arbitrary, and arrogant.”
Despite Delia’s provocative mischief, Aaron responded naturally.
“That’s because I exist above etiquette. I don’t have anyone to follow etiquette with, do I?”
Delia chuckled at the witty jest of the goodhumored Aaron.
Although he was arrogant and cheeky, she didn’t dislike him.
“You are indeed the General.”
“I apologize, but I was born this way. I sometimes want to abide by etiquette, but I don’t get the opportunity.”
You have to meet the owner to decide whether to keep it or not.
Shall I turn this kingdom upside down again?
The sound of the troubled queen’s voice echoed in Aaron’s ear as he pondered seriously.
“Did you come concerning the restoration of the garden? What advice do you seek this time?”
Unable to help it, Aaron averted his gaze from Delia and took a seat as guided.
“There’s something to discuss about the Voleli Garden connected to the back of the mansion.”
“What seems to be the problem?”
“I believe we need detailed advice regarding the landscaping of Voleli Garden.”
Voleli Garden.
It was a place famous for its beautiful landscape, worthy of being called the pride of the Eorenti royal family.
The garden, which took about two hours to walk around, was divided into 12 major sections.
In each area, there was a statue of a god watching over Eorenti, and the landscaping was designed to suit what the god symbolized.
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
