At the main gate of the palace, everyone, including Belia and Khalid, the Emperor, the Empress, Raul, and his fiancee, Lady Canterif, came out to welcome the High Priestess of the Divine Empire and the Queen of Ronika as they crossed the border.
Certainly, the Emperor seemed to have paid a great deal of attention; from the entrance of the palace, the knights were lined up, conducting a grand welcoming ceremony.
“Haha. You are being welcomed so grandly.”
“It’s the first visit to the Empire for the High Priestess; we can’t be negligent. Please come inside.”
The Emperor personally guided the High Priestess with an exceedingly kind and gentle face.
And behind them, the rest of the imperial family followed. Next to the Empress, the Queen of Ronika stood side by side.
“Is this the first time the Queen has visited the Empire?”
“Yes, it is. I thought it was a very splendid and beautiful country as I toured the Empire on my way here.”
“Oh my. Hoho. While the Queen stays, we must pay special attention to ensure she lacks nothing.”
Superficial conversations flowed, and when they arrived at the central hall of the Imperial Palace where the banquet was being prepared, already perfectly arranged tables awaited them.
The Emperor personally invited the High Priestess to her seat, and next to him sat the Queen of Ronika. Opposite them, the Emperor and the Empress sat side by side.
When the others had all found their seats, the Emperor signaled to the courtier.
The courtier then placed the prepared banquet on each person’s table.
“You must have been tired from the long journey, so I instructed to prepare with light dishes. Please enjoy.”
The Emperor was consistently kind and gentle to the High Priestess.
Considering the status of the Divine Empire is not inferior to the Empire, there couldn’t be any slight neglect in their treatment.
And such an attitude from the Emperor could only lead to an inevitable interest in Belia.
“The praise for Princess Belia is spreading among the Imperial citizens.”
The Emperor complimented Belia.
Finding common interests is quick when getting close to someone unknown.
And there was no one other than Belia with whom the Emperor and the High Priestess could share a conversation.
“From charitable activities to the recent medical projects. Truly sharp and clever. It’s the prosperity of the Empire.”
“Haha. Is that so? I’m glad you say so, Your Majesty.”
The High Priestess chuckled, looking warmly at Belia.
In the gaze of the affectionate grandfather, Belia felt her heart warm.
Though they hadn’t properly exchanged greetings yet, the warmth and longing were already adequately conveyed through the eyes.
“Although she is my granddaughter, she still has a lot to learn. Nevertheless, being bright and warm-hearted, she will surely do well in the Empire… Right?”
The Emperor, laughing loudly at the High Priestess’s words, said.
“Yes, indeed. The popularity of the Princess is already remarkable. Hahaha.”
The atmosphere at the banquet was very pleasant. Occasionally, conversations continued between Belia and Khalid, and the cheerful discussions persisted. However, amidst it all, there was someone who sat alone, seemingly detached and silent.
“…So annoying.”
It was Ellen Canterif.
The center of all attention was the Second Prince and Princess Belia. It was natural since the gathering was for their wedding. However, Ellen did not like this situation.
Wasn’t the Second Prince Khalid, until recently, an arrogant and ill-tempered troublemaker? It felt absurd to treat him so differently just because he happened to marry a princess from the Ronika Kingdom.
“…Ellen, please relax your expression.”
Raul held Ellen’s hand tightly, whispering in a small voice that only she could hear. It was a very trivial gesture, but Ellen felt her heart soften.
‘Right. I have something to convey.’
Relaxing her stiff expression, Ellen smiled softly. Raul, seeing this, turned his head as if relieved.
Although their inner thoughts might be completely different, at least outwardly, they appeared the same.
At that moment, the High Priestess pondered for a moment and then spoke.
“Privately, it is also my granddaughter’s wedding, so I would like to personally give blessings to the couple.”
Although high-ranking priests from the Empire were scheduled to come to bless the wedding, having the High Priestess personally bestow blessings held a different significance.
And it would undoubtedly become a historic moment that would be talked about for a long time.
“Um. There are already priests who agreed to come. Moreover, it is almost time for the First Prince’s wedding, so…”
Khalid quickly interjected, anticipating that the Emperor was about to mention fairness issues.
“If you are willing to do so, we would be very pleased, Grandfather.”
They could seek permission from the scheduled priest. The High Priestess, even if she visited the Divine Empire, was a person difficult to meet even once. Just being able to meet her was already a substantial reward for the priest.
Therefore, it was evident that the High Priestess would readily concede the moment of blessings.
“Oh. Is that so? What does Belia think?”
The High Priestess smoothly continued her question to Belia.
“If Grandfather wishes to bless our wedding, it would be an honor for me as well.”
“Hahaha. The lad who thinks so hasn’t visited the Divine Empire even once?”
With a playful tone, the Queen of Ronika chuckled while looking at Belia.
The Emperor also laughed awkwardly as he observed their interactions.
“Still, it’s really good to see you like this, Grandfather.”
Belia said, smiling with sparkling eyes.
Then, the High Priestess burst into hearty laughter.
Seeing Ellen’s face, which had been determined, now smiling, Raul sighed inwardly as if relieved.
This was inevitable. Khalid would be more noticeable than Raul, but considering the relationship between the Empire and the Divine Empire, they couldn’t refuse the favor of the High Priestess on this occasion.
“Well, then I will explain it to the priest. Although we had difficulty scheduling the most faithful priest in the Empire, there’s no choice. Haha.”
Glancing at the Emperor, who seemed to be expressing dissatisfaction, the Emperor chuckled and agreed, saying, “Alright, then.”
Male lead Asks for a Divorce Every Day
It’s not often you come across a plot like this in the female-dominant genre — make sure to check it out!
This is a novel I’m planning to reread as well.
The male lead is strong, skilled in martial arts, and not the usual fragile type you often see in matriarchal novels.
Meanwhile, the female lead is a scientist—rational and logical. Even when she falls for the male lead, she doesn’t let her emotions cloud her decisions.
If you push through the first few chapters, you’ll gradually find the story really intriguing.
It has a mix of mystery, detective elements, and romance.
The author’s writing style is like crafting a puzzle—except they deliberately leave out a few pieces, making it hard to predict what happens next, yet keeping you hooked.
In the end, everything will come together and be explained.
One-sentence summary: Wife, stop playing with beakers and look at me!
In a laboratory accident, research scientist Zhu Wansheng accidentally travels to a matriarchal world. The original owner of the body is an eighteen-year-old only daughter of a wealthy rouge merchant, already married with a handsome young man.
Zhu Wansheng grins: Nice! She always said she was heaven’s favorite granddaughter. After a life of toil in her previous life, she can enjoy blessings in this one.
However, her joy lasts no more than three seconds as bad news arrives: the original owner’s family is about to go bankrupt, and her husband wants a divorce.
Even worse, she’s stuck with a research system full of restrictions.
Zhu Wansheng: ? Is this the destiny of a research dog?
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Faced with this mess, Zhu Wansheng pours herself a bowl of wine to drown her sorrows. In her drunken haze, her husband arrives.
His figure is imposing, holding a long sword, with a dignified air that captivates Zhu Wansheng.
Gu Yingqing, however, looks at the alcohol-reeking Zhu Wansheng with undisguised disgust and coldly asks, “Divorce or not?” The intoxicated Zhu Wansheng mumbles vaguely, “I think… it’s not… it’s not… impossible!”
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The next day, after sobering up, Zhu Wansheng is full of energy, rolling up her sleeves ready to make a big move. As for yesterday? She has no memory of it.
Zhu Wansheng is ambitious; a research dog fears nothing!
Upgrading rouge, extracting fragrances, producing perfumes, researching lipsticks… all shall bow to the power of modern technology!
The original owner’s dying rouge shop is revitalized. Her mother is pleased and with a wave of her hand, passes on the family business to her. As she takes control and her experimental results gain popularity, it’s the pinnacle of her life…
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But there are always those who can’t stand to see her doing well. Jealousy, scheming, assassination attempts – they want nothing less than her life.
The person who has always kept his distance from her suddenly holds her tightly in his arms, eyes full of concern.
She is unharmed, but he falls into a pool of blood…
Zhu Wansheng feels guilty, “I can grant you one wish.”
Gu Yingqing tentatively circles his arms around her, carefully resting his head in the crook of her neck, pleading softly, “I regret it. Can we not divorce?”
Zhu Wansheng: ? When did I agree to a divorce?
[Small Theater]
The newly developed rouge is beautifully packaged, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.
Gu Yingqing suddenly appears: “My lady, may I apply it for you?”
Cool fingertips lightly brush her lips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he leans in for a light bite.
Zhu Wansheng: ?
Gu Yingqing: It smells so good, I wanted to taste it…
On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tries a new perfume: “Spring Night.” Gu Yingqing corners her against a wall.
Warm breath lingers on her neck.
“My lady, from now on, may I test the fragrances for you?”
[Humorous female scientist vs scheming live-in son-in-law male lead]
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