“No. Since we have to eat together once, it’s better to meet as scheduled today.”
“Yes, then I will tell the palace mamas to prepare as originally scheduled. Please rest comfortably until then.”
“Yes, I will.”
As soon as Sharon left the bedroom, I went out through the open terrace door and looked down at the Imperial Palace garden.
“Where would it be…?”
My eyes were instinctively looking for the smokehouse, which was said to be near the Imperial Palace.
[Star Icon][Star Icon][Star Icon]“Long live the Empress!”
As I entered the restaurant, the four concubines, who were sitting in pairs at the long table, stood up from their chairs all at once.
I sat down at the head of the table and looked at each person’s face.
“You all sit down.”
To my right were Catherine and Pessilini, and to my left were Melanie and Rosie.
“Thank you, Your Majesty.”
The moods in the voices of the concubines sounded different.
An angry voice, a confident voice, a happy voice, and…
My eyes went to Pessilini, sitting at the end of my right side.
Her voice sounded unstable somewhere.
Was she nervous?
I stared at Pessilini for a moment, then took my eyes off her when it seemed she was uncomfortable.
Instead, my gaze naturally moved to Catherine, sitting next to her.
Catherine’s eyes were filled with the same hostility towards me as when I saw her in the greenhouse.
Ignoring Catherine, I spoke to Melanie sitting in front of her.
“Melanie, is your leg okay…?”
As soon as I said that, Melanie took off the shawl from her shoulder.
Oh my.
At that moment, my lips, which were speaking, stopped for a moment.
One shoulder of the dress Melanie was wearing was empty.
The dress was not a tube top style, and there was a puff sleeve with a lot of shoulder volume on the left?
Oh, did she cut it on purpose because of Rinelle’s words?
What did he say when he saw my dress with one sleeve missing at Melanie’s place yesterday…
‘Why, it looks unique and beautiful to me. Isn’t it a trending style in the Queen’s country?’
Did she believe his ridiculous words and ruin a perfectly good dress to that extent?
The dress looked quite expensive…
“Melanie, what on earth is that…?”
Catherine mumbled my thoughts exactly.
“What do you mean by that?”
As expected, Melanie was upset.
“…ani? Your words are a bit short.”
Catherine sharpened her already sharp voice when Melanie, the second concubine, did not use honorifics to her.
“It’s a new style… Look, it’s a dress, isn’t it?”
Melanie, swearing with her eyes but forcibly attaching ‘yo’, retorted to Catherine.
“I’m asking because you suddenly showed up in a weird style.”
“I wish the first concubine would be careful in choosing her words…yo.”
Melanie farted with her nose and retorted to Catherine.
“Even the dress code is the face of Your Majesty. Tsk tsk.”
Catherine shook her head, picked up her juice glass, and glanced at me.
It was a look asking if I didn’t agree with her opinion.
Because of the memories in the greenhouse, she only glanced at me and couldn’t speak.
She just occasionally touched the side of her body where my hand had been, and every time she did that, she stole a glance at me.
“Heh, nonsense. I just dressed according to Your Majesty’s taste… huh?”
Melanie replied to Catherine, turning her head towards me.
“Isn’t that right, Your Majesty?”
At her question, I just smiled.
Melanie, trying to gauge the meaning of my smile, rolled her eyes around, then suddenly said,
“It’s because it’s trendy, I’m definitely not copying anyone.”
Trendy? That was absurd.
However, I decided to support her, who faithfully believed and acted upon Rinel’s teasing words.
“That’s right, Melanie. It’s a style that Her Majesty would really like.”
“Wha, well then, Your Majesty should see it for yourself.”
As I brought up Rinel, Melanie’s face darkened rapidly.
Just as I was about to offer words of comfort to her, the restaurant door opened and an unexpected person appeared.
“Greetings to Your Majesty!”
It was Steward Styahn.
“What brings you here?”
When I asked with a puzzled expression, the steward seemed to hesitate to say something.
“Well, I, that is…”
“Styahn, is there something for Her Majesty?”
My voice rose with worry.
“Your Majesty, I report about His Majesty…,”
The steward began to speak, then quickly turned his head towards the restaurant door, then opened his mouth.
“His Majesty is currently…”
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
