The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress
Chapter 402: Love confessions.

Chapter 402: Love confessions.

"Roland.." she started.

Roland did not wait to hear her answer, there was another thing he wanted to do more in that moment. It was to kiss her deeply, as he had wished to do the moment they were crowned.

So he took her lips as he wished, descending on her lips quickly like a man with a mission. If the mission was to taste her. He pulled her close, so close that her breasts flattened against his muscular chest.

"I am emperor."

He pulled away from her lips, only for a second to say this and attacked again, taking her lips and kissing her deeply and fiercely.

She knew what to expect when he was burning hot with desire and want like that. He desired her right then and she was not going to stop him. Him wanting her always aroused her. She kissed him back, effortlessly matching his passion.

Roland’s fingers dug into her back as he pushed her back on the bed, imprisoning beneath his hard body. As he pressed her into the soft cushions, his blood surged even wilder. The thought that he was the emperor taking his empress seemed to unleash something wilder within him.

"And you are my empress." He run his tongue along her jaw. "Mine, you are mine."

In his mind, he pictured them doing this very act on the throne. He was the emperor, she was the empress, they could do as they wished. His hands roamed over her body, touching, squeezing, reaching for all the spots he knew drove her crazy.

She whimpered and arched her back when his tongue playfully tickled her belly button. He smiled against her skin, grazing it with his teeth, nibbling along her stomach. His lips returned to her mouth, covering her moans with his mouth.

As his hands found her swollen breasts, he whispered her name against her lips. She was his everything, the woman he wanted to worship all his life. She was the force behind his everything. Without her, he would be the man he was.

"I love you." he whispered over and over as he kissed her neck. He whispered it again as he ripped her light silk dress apart.

He whispered it as his fingers found her thighs and she screamed his name, even before they reached the valley between her legs reaching for the ultimate prize.

Soon he was inside her, pumping relentlessly and he still groaned his love for her. The more he sank inside her, the more he lost himself in her, the more he declared his love.

He was the emperor, she was his empress and he loved her. Maybe she would never know just how much. As they shattered into ten thousand little pieces together, he hoped that she would know someday.

He held her tightly after, their bodies intertwined in an exhausted sweaty fulfilled mess.

Sigrid’s eyes were closed, slumber seemed to be calling her but she refused to go just yet as she had something to say. "I have not yet given you a birthday gift."

Roland thought about the party she had personally planned. He thought about the little one she was carrying. His hand found the tiny swelling in her lower abdomen. "You have given me many gifts my love." He kissed her on the shoulder. "You have no idea just how many."

"Roland." she called him.

"Mmm." He answered lazily, tracing patterns on her belly.

"I love you." she said softly. The words were barely a whisper that it almost seemed like she had not said them at all.

His finger froze, as did the rest of him. He sat up and looked down at her. He was not sure if his ears had deceived him and he wanted to hear it again. His heart was beating so fast, excited because he had finally broken through every protective wall she had built. "What did you say?"

He did not get a response. Sigrid’s breathing was calm and slow, her eyes were closed. She was sleeping.

Roland laughed and pulled a bed sheet to cover them both. She was tired and needed rest. He knew what he had heard and he fell asleep to dreams of love filled confessions from her.

****

In Doria, celebrations of the birthday and coronation were extravagant as the sun started to dip. The following day had been declared a public holiday so people planned to enjoy until they could not stand on their feet anymore.

From the gate of the royal castle to the city wall, mages hosted a firework show, lighting up the skies with their creative spell-flames. Explosions rocked the city and near by cities, but in a fun way.

The best bakers in the city started a competition in the city square. Who could bake the best cake. All cakes were to be given to the people after the winner was declared. With Mauve Rosewood’s presence, everyone was confident in who the winner would be.

The royal musicians and other confident singers put on a free show in the largest shopping plaza. Everyone that thought they could dance showed off their skills.

Some sheep farmers got together and put on a sheep parade, joining the royal parade that was traveling through the city throwing candy and random gifts like silk scarves at the people.

There was a free circus, free wrestling matches, free magic rides on magic carpets. Food stands which were funded by Sigrid distributed free food, taverns served free drinks.

It was a great day in Eldoria.

****

At the royal castle, in the royal hospital, the celebrations had not extended to this quiet area. King Raff, needed his rest. He watched the celebrations on television, in the company of Elarin.

Three times the king had asked her why she stayed with him rather than enjoying the party with others. Three times, she gave the same answer, "Where you go is where I go."

There had been no deceit in her words. King Raff felt more energized and the dark cloud over his head dissipated a little.

He had lost something, but he still had some things. Sigrid was right, he had to cherish those that loved him in the time he had left.

When Elarin left to bring his dinner, he called his secret knight over and handed him a letter. "Give this letter to Benjamin and tell him to leave the city immediately. Not a day later, tonight, in fact one or two minutes after reading my letter. Remember to stress my words, he should run and never return or else even I won’t be able to save him."