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Lunaria: Reborn Of The Bloody Empress - Chapter 3
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“Blaire, please fetch me a piece of paper and quill. I need to write to someone.”
I need to write a letter to someone. This certain someone is very important to me.
Blaire later gave me a piece of paper and a quill. She stood beside me and organized the box on the table.
[Dear Yunifer Dalfon,
How are you? I hope you’re still healthy and cheerful just like in the past.
Do you still remember me, Luna? It’ll be strange if you suddenly forget about me. After all, I’m your best friend and your childhood friend.
I know it’s been so long since the last time we were together. So I’ll be glad if you could visit me. You’re the only person I need to see right now.
I include the flower rings and flower crowns that we made together in the past in case you forgot about me.
I really miss you a lot, Yuni.
Lunaria Lisianthus.]
I wrote it down briefly. I reread again the letter to make sure there’s no mistakes.
“How’s my handwriting, Blaire?”
“You wrote in a fancy and elegant style, milady.”
Honestly, Blare had an amused look when she saw my handwriting. Well, I could say my past self had rather a terrible and worst handwriting. She must be shocked.
My handwriting had became naturally calibrated that it became quite worthy to see. Of course that meant my handwriting was better than those of the young ladies of my age.
When I was still the empress, I need to write a lot so my handwriting naturally became calibrated. I picked up the flower crowns and flower rings from my drawer and handed it to Blaire.
“Please, deliver it with the gift.”
“Yes, milady.”
Blaire sealed the written letter neatly and carefully packed the box with the gift as to prevent it from being twisted or broken, and stamped the seal of the Lisianthus on the lid to announce the sender.
“Tell him to deliver as soon as possible.”
She nodded.
That way I could see her face as soon as possible.
I stretched my hands up on the air. It’s still a long journey. To get my revenge, that is.
***
Buds began to flower on the trees, adding a splash of colour. I can smell the scent of fresh flowers. From its fragrance, I can tell it’s the scent of rose flowers.
The daffodils looked as yolk-yellow as the duckling in the pond. It was cute when the bunnies bounced through the garden like frogs but with fur.
It was a good idea to have a picnic at the garden for a change of pace.
I sipped the tea that was made by my maid, Blaire while carefully flipping through the pages of a book.
There were many books on the tea table that I purposely asked Cervantes to hand it to me. Upon returning from coma, I need to gather information about the past 2 years that I lacked.
‘Hmm… Let’s see…’
The selection of the crown prince, the debutante ball of Lady Priscilla, the coming-of-age ceremony of Lord Virgil, etc.
There were so many things that I missed after I gone 2 years. Looks like there were many interesting accidents happened, huh?
Such as the selection of the crown prince was officially announced by the Emperor himself when the 2nd Prince reached the coming-of-age ceremony. This will become a great battle for Rexiald to compete with the 1st Prince for the throne.
Heh, how amusing. I looked forward to see the result of this crown prince selection. There’s no way Rexiald will become the crown prince again because I was determined to stir up trouble for him this time.
A great play will come. Rexiald, will you join in the play, too? I wonder. A smile formed on my lips without me noticing it.
Cervantes who stood beside me noticed my sinister smile, asked,
“Is there’s anything good about the information, milady?”
“Ah, yes. I’m looking forward about the competition between the 1st Prince and the 2nd Prince for the Crown Prince title.”
“About this, even His Excellency had trouble of involving in the factions. It must be because the Lisianthus has been a neutral house since long ago.”
He muttered with a vague expression.
Did he not know I can listened to him?
Anyway, I’m planning on making Rexiald lost the title earlier than what it takes to be and let the 1st Prince succeeds to the throne. Even so, he’s aggressive and not the type to give up.
So I should plan this carefully. Good thing I still remembered the future events that occurred in this year.
As I was pondering over the plan to scheme against him, a loud noise of yelling and argument was heard from the left-side of the garden.
A brown-haired maid with a pair of twinkling brown eyes that aged not less than 20, angrily marching to the guards who were stationed at the garden.
The guards who was entrusted to protect me blocked the maid’s way to prevent her from entering the garden.
The maid who was holding back from bursting with anger reached her limit and keep yelling about the rude treatment coming from the guards.
She shouted so loud that my ears will torn and I had to cover them with both my hands.
“Who do you think you are? Why are you blocking me from entering the garden?”
One of the guards replied,
“The lady ordered us to guard the garden and make sure no one trespassing it.”
“…What?”
The maid seem unconvinced and keep trying to make a way to enter. She raised her voice and yelled,
“Don’t you know who I am? I’m the lady’s first rank maid! If you keep doing this, the lady will fired both of you on my behalf!”
She arrogantly insulting them since she had the upper-hand of superiority.
“You just a lowly-ranked guards who not even surpassed the exam of the knights. And you think you can block me? Dream on!”
Her tone was full of arrogance and kept bragging about her rank and how important she is to me.
This kind of tone suits someone who is full of self-worth and self-importance that shows that they have a feeling of superiority over others. And that kind of person also made my heart boiled.
I clenched my fists tightly to avoid being overtaken by the rage. I swallowed down my irritation even though anger rose in me like a tide.
My eyes squinted at the person. So you’ve showed your face, you treacherous maid!