
Everyone gathered in the meeting room. Freya and Arthur were on the throne while the concubines including the secretary sat on a bench lined up under the stairs, the ministers and heads of the noble families stood with pale faces. It was as if it represented their feelings of being able to leave immediately from there.
Don't forget Callista who somehow got along with Morgan's butler, the proof is that the girl is currently sleeping casually on Morgan's shoulder in a little squirrel fashion.
“Jadi.”. Everyone gasped when it was just Freya's opening words. “How do you defend yourself?”.
“Elvis”.
“Good noble”. Elvis got up carrying a piece of paper full of writing.
“Yesterday's attack was not an accidental action, from the beginning everything was arranged as neatly as possible even involving some Imperial Palace” nobles.
“The prime minister's representatives, the Viscount, Marques and his wife took part in the embezzlement of funds to invade the kingdom. They teamed up with the demon lord then sent the monsters led by five magicians”.
“Founded a number of evidences namely the manipulation of financial records and some gold in a secret crate located in a small house downtown”. Elvis ended his reading.
“Hmm very satisfactory plan, how do you think he ku”. Freya chuckled while looking at her side.
Arthur was silent with a flat face but gave off a killing aura. Cold at once scary.
“Pretty presumptuous, my sword is ready to slash at any time, my wife”.
“Don't corrode your hand, that legendary sword is too holy to be exposed to their blood”. Said Freya while patting the back of Arthur's hand.
“Y, Your Grace. Please forgive us, give a second chance to fix everything, please your majesty merciful”. Said the deputy prime minister kneeling deeply.
“We regret the noble, blinded by lust and greed. Please forgive us your Excellency”. Marques is speaking.
“Hahh stop spouting nonsense”. Freya was bored.
“Yes, I have worked for a long time as a Viscount. Even your own highness who praised my performance, please give a chance to me once again”.
Freya's smile faded, as fast as a wind a sword landed right in front of the Viscount's neck. Slowly he turned to the side where Chaiden was standing with a hardened face.
“How dare you say that to your majesty after what you guys did”. His growl with trembling hands held back the anger.
“Sa, I ha, only..”.
“Beware Viscount, wrong talk could sever your neck”. Muttered Elvis firmly.
Freya began to get dizzy not because of problems that did not seem the way out but indeed the condition of her body has not fully recovered.
As a result, the meeting was completed with the decision to imprison the perpetrator as well as the revocation of their noble title.
Arthur takes Freya back to her room while the others continue their investigation.
“Thank you”. Said Freya after successfully sleeping in a thick blanket, soft mattress managed to relax her body.
“Rest more, this problem just leave it to me”.
“But-“.
Freya smiled then nodded, feeling grateful to have a considerate man like Arthur made her feel like the lucky girl in this world.
The burden of her as Empress was not to play heavy but thanks to the help of Arthur and the others all felt a little light.
After making sure Arthur came out, he immediately rose to the veranda. Inhaling the fresh air gazing at the blue cloudless sky signifies that today the weather is clear.
Freya touched the neck that was already inhabited by a golden necklace with a pendant of fire birds. This morning he only realized that the dream at that time was not just a sleeping flower, but he was still confused by the purpose of the dream.
Just immediately the girl recorded everything on paper and then related to all the events she had experienced so far with the main plot of the novel. It turned out that everything was very inversely proportional or deviated from the supposed plot, in other words everything changed from the beginning he decided to behave unlike the original Freya.
The black robed shadow. Could all of this have been the result of that figure, but who exactly was he? What does he really want? Bad or good?
“Whatever you may not be a threat to this kingdom”. Freya muttered looking at the writing she circled several times.
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The next day Freya returned to work as emperor. Do not want to linger to be sick and choose to occupy themselves as a diversion of mind. Honestly, the mystery about the cloaked figure made him not sleep well.
“This noble list of school names to be renovated due to the attack of that time”. Elvis reported.
“How about the students?”.
“They are fine only a few minor injuries and have got the best treatment”.
“Good work. Do the renovation as soon as possible if necessary ask the tower magicians to help”.
“Good noble”.
“Then how about the replacement of Marques, viscount and vice premier minister”.
“Already done selection and data collection tomorrow you can sign the inauguration letter”.
Freya nodded in understanding, Elvis indeed cannot be underestimated in terms of work. Always fast and smooth.
“Your majesty don't forget that next month is your wedding party with her Majesty Arthur”. Instantly all the documents in Freya's hands fell.
Damnit. Freya was really stupid to forget such an important thing. His brain focuses only on the restoration of the kingdom and the mystery of the changing storyline makes him forget the fact that soon he will get married.
In the original story this marriage should not have happened because Arthur had fallen in love with the female lead, Charlotte. But the girl he had sent to the Moon Country to make them not meet each other, then who is wrong here?
With this Freya justifies the fact that the flow has indeed changed and in other words he will not know again the future that will happen later. Inevitably he must be able to survive in his own way without sticking to the actual storyline.
So what about this wedding? God just thinking about it made him behave wrong. Soon he will marry a handsome man universal even his charm can be felt from a distance.
If he gets married then what about his concubines? In the laws set in the Imperial Palace, the, if the emperor were legally married then the concubines were entitled to a free reign which automatically revoked their concubine titles turned into commoners unless they already had a definite job or were indeed of noble blood.
Freya didn't even think about it. There's still a lot that should be straightened out before the day H comes. Surely the decision did not harm both parties and deigned to their hearts.