Remarried Empress – Chapter 214. Come back, navier . (1)
Rashta was nervous watching me approach, and when i reached out my hand and suggested it, she opened her eyes wide.
"What?"
sHe looked as if she had never expected it.
Even the surrounding aristocrats are baffled.
It's obvious that this is the new empress and this is the former empress.
It looked strange when I asked Rashta to dance out of nowhere.
I pointed to the stage where I danced without saying anything with my other hand.
Rashta seemed embarrassed, but she got up and followed me because she thought i was avoiding not coming out.
As we stood in the center of the stage, the musician stopped with a squeak of violin sound as if surprised.
There was a moment of silence.
And about 30 seconds later.
The music has begun completely new.
Whether it was for me and Rashta, this song was a music that did not distinguish between men and women's dance.
Just move the same way in the same moment.
As Rashta posed for a dance, i asked calmly if she had finally calmed down.
"Do you want to beat Rashta at this rate?"
"?"
"You want to see you dance better than Rashta. Now."
"…."
It was a very creative interpretation ability.
But there was no reason to praise and no need to prioritize over useless things.
"Let's say you're a good dancer."
I came to a firm conclusion, and said my original purpose.
"When you get close to Baron Rant and have trouble, ask Kar for help."
"What? What?"
Rasta was embarrassed, so she opened her big eyes even bigger.
As if she don't understand me saying this out of the blue.
I didn't want to talk too long.
I kept spitting out only what I wanted to say.
"The Marquis of Carr is your Majesty's man, but he's a fair character who doesn't get carried away by personal feelings. If it's for the sake of the country, I'll help."
"What the hell is that?"?"
"You don't have to kick them out just because they come from power and gain. Among them, there is talent, and there are only different things they pursue. But don't strike out as a close friend, but keep an eye on what your opponent wants."
"!"
"Those who chose today's costume you should stay away from them."
Rashta was completely embarrassed, and even the dance she said to be good at was off.
Her eyes were filled with confusion.
I guess so. Because I don't have to tell you this.
But… …
"It's not advice for you. It's advice for my motherland."
When I added it coldly, Rashta's expression finally made me nervous.
"What about the bill I gave you? Have you already given it to someone else?"
However, her expression of regret disappeared quickly at a single question.
Rashta stared at me and looked around in a pale complexion when the bill came up.
"What, what are you talking about? Rashta's not a thief…."
"If you can retrieve it, collect it. If we can't retrieve it, let's really sponsor it with your own money from now on."
Rashta snorted.
It was clear she thought that it was a waste of money.
No, Rashta.
It's because I'm afraid if the money causes problems, it'll spark the institutions I sponsor.
Legally, just because Rashta has a problem doesn't mean they have a problem, but sponsors won't donate it to a noisy institution.
But… instead of pointing out the number of cases, I decided to stop here.
I've just told you how to stop the worst.
I decided to stop here
There is no problem with the money I gave you.
However, Rashta has already blamed others several times.
If I give you more information this time again, you might be prepared to put it on someone else in case there is a problem in the future.
At that moment, suddenly Rashta sat down screaming.
"Ah, i slipped!"
Then she began to complain of pain.
"My stomach hurts!"
I looked down at the fallen Rashta.
I don't know if it's real or fake, but Rashta kept covering her stomach.
"Rashta!"
As Sovieshu came running in surprise, Rashta sobbed and grabbed Sovieshu's arm.
"Your Majesty, my stomach hurts so much…!"
Sovieshu looks at me.
We looked at each other expressionlessly.
He flinched his lips, but instead of speaking further, he lifted Rashta up.
However, I kept looking at him.
Did I hurt Rashta, not with face like that.
Literally, I just looked out for myself.
How come?
Do you ever think about dancing with me, leaving me alone and holding Rashta?
"Oh, dear."
Then Heinley approached me and held my hand and advised Sovieshu in a gentle voice.
"Your Majesty, I think we should call the court doctor quickly."
Rashta pale weak hand fluttered in the air.
Seeing that she was sweating. he thought it was true that she had hurt her stomach.
Sovieshu eventually carried Rashta out.
The nobles glanced in my direction.
I felt the gaze, but took two long glasses of champagne from a passing servant.
One passed to Heinley , and I immediately took a sip.
I'm glad I could speak to her in public.
Even if it really hurt, Rashta would blame me.
"How?"
The court doctor took off the stethoscope and answered quickly to the cold question of Sovieshu.
"You're a little surprised, but you're fine."
"Why are you doing this all of a sudden?"
"It looks like you're under stress."
"Stress?"
Sovieshu had a look on his face, 'What's there to stress her about?'
The court doctor smiled awkwardly. but Sovieshu knew better.
At last, when the court physician went out, Sovieshu approached Rashta and held her hand.
Rashta clung as she clasped to Sovieshu hands.
"Your Majesty, have you seen it? The empress threatened me. I'm scared."
"I didn't see anything."
"The empress threatened me."
At Rashta's words, Sovieshu sighed.
"Why would the empress threaten you."
"but…"
Rasta hesitated.
If someone threatens you, it means that you have a weakness to be threatened, and the opponent knows this.
I knew this better than anyone else because I had been threatened by kosher himself.
it was difficult to surrender to Sovieshu.
Of course I couldn't even talk about the money the former empress left.
Rasta clasped her blanket with tears in her eyes.
Sovieshu sighed heavily at the sight.
I think you're stressed out about something.
In Sovieshu's opinion, the empress was not the one who threatened others with weakness.
But the intentions of the speaker and the listener do not always match.
The empress just said it, but Rasta could have taken it as a threat.
Anyway, isn't it obvious that Rasta is scared right now?
"Get some rest."
Sovieshu swept up Rashta's curly hair, patted her bedclothes several times and went out.
he didn't notice because of this.
The fact that Rasta and himself still naturally called Navie the Empress.
Rasta, who was left behind, also lost her expression when she belatedly realized the fact.
"Foolish!"
Rashta blamed her mouth.
We had our wedding two days ago, and now the Empress of the Eastern Empire is herself.
Why do you call a queen empress?
'And she's still acts like she's a empress …. cocky!'
Rasta, whose pride had been hurt, regretted belatedly and wrapped her stomach in soaring pain again.
"Ugh…"
I didn't pretend to be sick.
Unknowingly facing navier had put her under great pressure.
'She must be after my baby because I'm not enough.'
Rashta considered all this to be Navier's ruse.
She must have made a psychological attack because she was a smart woman.
However, as the pain gradually subsided, the words left by navier bothered me.
Hmm… …what were you talking about?
rashta won't talk to Baron Rant and Marquis Karl to ask for help.
It was not worth listening to those who came for power.
'Do you think I'm that stupid because I haven't learned anything?'
But it bothered me about the money.
'Is there a signature on the bill?'
After careful examination, there was no name on the money.
I racked my brains several times out of anxiety, but it was clearly an unnamed bill.
Besides, the bill had already been given to Baron Lang.
'Since we've been having a party for days, Baron Lant still has the bill. Should I ask him to bring it?'
Rashta thought for a while and changed her mind.
If you say you'll double-check the bill now, Baron Lant will wonder why.
However, i was not even able to collect bills and give corresponding cash.
'It's just nonsense.'
Rasta tried to calm herself down by pressing down on her belly.
'Funny! you left it to me in the first place!'