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blues824 · 1 year

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Imagen the remarried empress meeting a female uzi tengen.

✨I can imagine the uzi being friends with heinley and him inviting her to the new year Ball how would the eastern empire react to the most flamboyant lady they had ever seen.

✨( because they western kingdom is known for its jems I had to make her from there come on its tengen we are talking about his mice even wear a headband like him )

✨In this story she is as tall and strong as tengen maby not as buff as him but instead of her being buff whe have musselar mice to compensate.

✨Imagen their reaction to her family being allowed to marry multiple people because its such a old family tradition and their family is extremely well respected.

✨Totally rattrash not trying to call her a lose woman trying to ruin her reputation because she is has a lot of male suitors and people telling her it's a uzui tradition please respect her and don't mention anything about her suitors or her being a loses woman again.

✨Like her calling rattrash un flamboyant and Duke ergi explaing that she is just like that and then they hear her Compliment navier telling she look flamboyant tonight.

✨Rattrash asking who her husband's are only to find out it's Duke ergi. Duke kaufman and kosiar ( because why not ) and her being mad that uzui stole her" lover "Duke ergi

Preface: You were the Queen of the Southern Kingdom (completely made up). You were invited to the New Year’s Party on behalf of Navier, but you were close friends with Heinrey since, well, you were married to Duke Ergi. Along with the Duke, you were also married to Duke Kaufman and Kosair as a union between the four kingdoms.

Sovieshu

He always wondered how you were able to keep so many spouses satisfied, considering he was struggling with Rashta and Navier. So, when the latter told him that she had invited you to the ball, he was relieved.

Everyone knew about your family’s tradition, and it wasn’t frowned upon at all. Sure, it was strange for the king consorts to be called so, but you were the queen through birth and therefore were the only one with power. However, Rashta didn’t know and made a huge deal by calling you a ‘loose woman’ at the party.

Sovieshu was going to step in when you smiled and responded with, “If I’m a loose woman because I have many husbands, then the Emperor must be a soft man in the same regard. Know your place, as that wasn’t very flamboyant behavior, Lady Rashta.”

The entire ballroom was quiet, and not even Sovieshu could reprimand you, considering your muscular and armed mice familiars were waiting outside in case they sensed you were going to be attacked. Duke Ergi explained to you that Rashta was new to the palace, and you gave her a pass. After all, if you stayed stuck in that, who would be complimenting Navier on how flamboyant she looked in her red dress?

Later, you walked up to Sovieshu since Her Imperial Majesty had told you what had been going on in her marriage. You scolded him and told him to get his act together. After all, if you could balance three husbands, he could balance two wives. Or, he could abandon Rashta since he was married to Navier under the eyes of the High Priest and the gods.

Rashta

She heard your name whispered around the palace as the servants were preparing for the New Year’s Party, and she heard Navier and Sovieshu talking about you as well as an ‘esteemed guest’. For some reason, she never bothered to ask anyone about you.

When she saw you for the first time, you were dressed in a very fancy gown, and you were accompanied by your three husbands. She, not knowing any better, asked if you knew that that made you a loose woman. She grew very uncomfortable when the entire room became quiet.

You just had a smile on your face as you responded, “If that’s the case, then Sovieshu is a soft man in the same aspect. Watch where you tread, Lady Rashta: that wasn’t very flamboyant of you to say that to the Queen of the Southern Kingdom”. She let out a gasp as you revealed who you were.

Kosair and Kaufman were understandably angry that someone could be so stupid, but Ergi explained that Rashta was new to the life of a concubine and so you excused her insolence. After all, everyone made mistakes and could learn from them. Plus, you needed to tell Navier that she looked flamboyant.

Rashta heard you telling Sovieshu an hour later that he needed to stop being stupid and playing favorites between her and Navier. In fact, you told him that the key to a healthy relationship between multiple people is communication and quality time. You even said that if he were to play favorites, he should place Navier above her since he was legally married to her instead of his mistress. This made Rashta angry, but she couldn’t do anything because she had no power against you.

Navier

She was the one who invited you, noticing that she hadn’t seen you or her brother in a while. After all, you were busy running the Southern Kingdom and spending time with your husbands. She was very excited to see you, though.

Navier, like everyone besides Rashta, was aware of your family’s tradition of polygamy. It wasn’t unusual for monarchs to practice this, but you did it the ‘right way’ and had the consent of your first spouse: her older brother, Kosair. However, when Rashta called you a ‘loose woman’, Navier let out an audible gasp.

You had a smile on your face, and said, “If I’m a loose woman, Sovieshu is a soft man in the same way. Watch yourself, young lady, lest you offend the wrong person. You’re lucky that my dear husband Ergi told me that you might say something like this, so I will give you a pass this time.” Navier let out a breath that she didn’t know she was holding.

Her Imperial Majesty caught your attention, and you made your way over to her and caught up with her. She was glad to see her sister-in-law again, as you served as a leader within her life. She told you about her marital issues, and you were angry. Kosair was angry as well, but you told him that you would deal with it.

Your husbands and your sister-in-law watched as you walked up to Sovieshu and told him that he needed to come to his senses and learn how to manage two spouses. If he needed tips, you would gladly give him some advice. However, you were flabbergasted that he would dare choose Rashta over Navier, especially when he was legally married to the latter and never got her permission to take another spouse.

Heinrey

You two were good friends since you were married to his friend Ergi. He was one of the best men at the wedding, and you constantly invited each other to each other’s kingdoms. You were on good terms with the King and Queen of the Western Kingdom as well. You both were pretty excited to go to the Eastern Empire’s New Year’s Party in addition to that.

Heinrey knew of your family’s practice of polygamy, since before you married Ergi you were married to Kosair and Kaufman. From what he has seen, you all are in a very happy and healthy relationship. You even trust Ergi to go around and travel, even with his former reputation of being a womanizer. However, when you showed up to the ball, no one expected Sovieshu’s mistress to call you a ‘loose woman’.

This man knew that you were going to say something funny, so he braced himself. You responded with, “And Sovieshu is a soft man in the same regard, but here we are anyway.” The bird-man had to refrain himself from spitting out his drink to laugh.

A few moments later, you caught sight of Navier and let out an exclamation of joy as you rushed to hug Her Imperial Majesty. Heinrey looked over and was absolutely smitten. You ushered him over and introduced the two, where he asked her to dance. From then on, you acted as his wing-woman.

As the two were dancing, you took this opportunity to talk to Sovieshu. You gave him a pep talk about how he needed to get his shit together and treat Navier right. He tried making a crappy excuse, and you told him that you had a healthy relationship with each of your husbands, and therefore he had no excuse. Heinrey caught a few glimpses of the two of you, and had to keep himself from giggling.

Kosair

When you ascended the throne, you wrote to the Emperor and asked if it would be possible for him to choose a noble that could join you in matrimony as a king consort (think: Men of the Harem), as it would act as a peace treaty between the two kingdoms. The two of you met, and he knew he was in love.

The moment that Navier invited you to the New Year’s Party, you were already married to Ergi and Kaufman as well. Upon arrival, Rashta stepped in your way and asked if you knew that having three men with you could make you a ‘loose woman’. The entire ballroom went silent.

Kosair was just about ready to throw hands with her until you put your hand up to stop him. You smiled, and told the young mistress, “If practicing a family tradition makes me a loose woman, then what does that make your Emperor?” The other nobles in the room had to keep themselves from laughing, and you just moved past her.

You and your husband saw Navier and you walked arm in arm over to her. She was happy to see you both, and gave the two of you a hug. It was then that she told you about how Sovieshu never even asked her about taking on a mistress and she has just had to deal with it.

There was no way either of you would let that stand, so Kosair stayed with his sister and you went to talk to the Emperor. You scolded him to step up and act like a husband to Navier since that was who he was married to. You questioned how he could remain loyal to his empire if he couldn’t remain loyal to his wife by even asking her if it would be okay to take on a mistress. Kosair watched as Sovieshu just looked deflated, ashamed that you made such good points. He deserved much more than a scolding in your husband’s eyes, though.

Kaufman

You had written to the kingdom of Luipt to send you an eligible bachelor that could possibly serve as your second husband, and Kaufman was sent. Kosair was fine with it, and there was an immediate spark between the three of you. So, the date was set for him to join the two of you in matrimony.

When Navier had invited you to the party, Kaufman was sent an individual invitation, but the two of you were invited on behalf of Her Imperial Majesty. However, what none of you were expecting was for you to be called a ‘loose woman’ by the royal concubine.

Kaufman was absolutely appalled that she had the audacity, but you put a gentle hand on his shoulder. You responded, “In the same regard, Sovieshu is a soft man, is he not? Makes me glad he’s not one of my husbands… oh, wait. He’s not your husband, is he?” The nobles in the ballroom were trying so hard not to laugh.

You led Kosair and Kaufman away towards Navier, while Ergi was left to comfort Rashta since ‘crying at a party isn’t very flamboyant’. The Empress was glad to see you, and she was glad to see her brother. She was also glad that the Grand Duke was present because that meant that trade negotiations could be decided. However, after a few moments, the conversation turned personal as Kaufman told her that she needed to tell Sovieshu to keep Rashta in line.

She told you that she had no power over the mistress because Sovieshu always came to the rescue, and that made you angry beyond belief, along with Kosair and Kaufman, since you and your husbands had a very healthy relationship. So, you had a word with the Emperor, and at the end he looked like a scolded puppy. You went back, and wrapped your arm around Kaufman’s to help you calm down.

Ergi

You were friends with Heinrey, and you were friends with Ergi in consequence. When you had written to the former about requesting a husband to create a union between the Western and Southern Kingdoms, Ergi was sent. He had no issue with being your third husband, so he joined your band of merry men.

When Navier invited the four of you to the party, Ergi was already acquainted with the royal concubine. He told you that she was new and didn’t know a lot of the royal customs, so you kept an open mind. However, neither of you expected her to call you a ‘loose woman’ for having three husbands.

Ergi was obviously angry that someone would dare call his wife that, but you smiled, and responded with, “So you’re the mistress. Unlike you, I actually have a husband. Actually, three. You have none. From my point of view, you are sleeping with the Emperor without being wed. Are you not then the loose woman?”

The Duke had to calm Rashta down before she did anything that could harm her already not-so-positive reputation, but it was through a scolding and a quick lesson about how your family had a tradition of taking on three spouses rather than one, so as to be sure that you secured an heir. He looked over and saw that you were making your way to His Imperial Majesty.

He heard you scolding the Emperor, saying something about how he needed to learn how to balance two spouses or else there was no way he would be able to balance an entire kingdom along with the two women. Not just that, but his favor should go to Navier because she was who he was married to. That made Rashta even more angry, but Ergi couldn’t help but agree with what you said. After all, you made each of your husbands feel loved while running a kingdom.

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teenangsty · 11 months

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💀🥞REQUEST OPEN🥞💀

Fandoms;

SALLYFACE

DEMONSLSYER

HAIKYUU

Remarried empress

Fruit basket

Helluva boss

Hazbin hotel

Jjk

Seven deadly sins

OBEY ME

I do ,do other fandoms just ask tho 🤷

Will do;

SMUT

Fluff

Angst

Platonic

Selfharm and suicide comfort only

Headcannons

Won't do;

Incest

Pedophilia

Rape

Abusive relationship

Bathroom kinks{just ew}

Thanks for understanding pls request >:)

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hunn1e-bunn1e · 8 months

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If Navier Won't Take This Precious Man I Will!

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Allow me to violently simp for pretty boy Grand Duke Kaufman for a second. I'm sorry I just need his beautiful being in my life...

Ma'am of you don't want him then send him my way, please! He's so damn precious I swear to Morpheus! I would've married him on the spot! Who wouldn't want to wake up to this everyday? ⇩

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randynova · 2 years

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hi! if request are still open, could i ask for some grand duke kaufman content? some smut would be amazing, but anything else would be just as awesome! thanks in advance ;v;

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ɢʀᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴜᴋᴇ ᴋᴀᴜғᴍᴀɴ x ғᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐍𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐬-𝐢𝐧-𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐊𝐚𝐮𝐟𝐦𝐚𝐧.

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ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ(s): sᴍᴜᴛ, ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ sᴇx, ᴠᴀɢɪɴᴀʟ ᴘᴇɴᴇᴛʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ʀɪᴅɪɴɢ, ᴏɴᴇ-ɴɪɢʜᴛ sᴛᴀɴᴅ, ᴏᴠᴇʀsᴛɪᴍ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏғ ɪɴғᴇᴅɪʟɪᴛʏ

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A.N.: I love you for requesting about Kaufman, he's literally my second favorite character [right next to Kosair ofc], and I'm finally getting a request just for the man😩🤚 thank you and I hope you enjoy.

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"Oh, your H-Highness…!"

The high-pitched squeal comes from the carriage, muffled by the creaking of the wagon's wheels as the coach rocked back and forth. Mewls and groans ricochet off the enclosed space, mixing with the slapping of skin and wet squelching of the sacrilegious endeavor.

The windows panned with a thin layer of fog, curtains drawn aside, and allowing an obscure view of two silhouettes. The scene within could barely be made out unless one took a long, good look within. However, the sinful sounds painted quite a clear picture on its own, even from a few feet away.

It would surely cause a scandal and uproar within the Western Empire if one realized who was the one creating such noise. The headlines of the leader of a nation fucking one of the Empress's ladies-in-waiting could destroy both of you, yet, at this moment, who cares? Certainly, not you.

Afterall, it's improper for a lady to fraternize with an unmarried man who is not her fiance, unchaperoned, much less her innocence be plucked by a man she had only just met. But how could you deny such a wicked request from an attractive bachelor? The lingering touches and burning stares, how his stormy gaze racked your form whenever you passed, heart drumming in his ribcage — the tension had been too much to bear or ignore.

A coachman stood watch outside, whistling to themselves as they remained on alert for any stray folks coming by to collect their carriages, diverting their attention from the endeavor within the coach behind to assure the nobles were not caught. However, their mind was more focused on the leather pouch of gold the Duke granted him in exchange for their 'services'. They could only hope you two finished, tired from standing for a couple hours already.

Yet, the hope had been crushed when a high-pitched moan reached the coachman's ears.

Dear heavens, the Grand Duke couldn't get enough of hearing such shameless cries from his favorite noble lady, the need to hear more pitiful sounds as he clings to your supple form. Your spine curves as his cockhead hilts in your weeping heat, choking out a plea for him to please slow down.

Soft hands grasped onto his broad shoulders, giving them a squeeze before hooking around his neck as you sank down into his lap, gasping at every delicious stretch from each deep thrust. Fingers knot themselves in his silver locks, tugging at them as the man groans against your skin, nipping at your chest. Vibrations caressed your flesh, the stuttering sounds trickling from his mouth stroking the smoldering flame in your body.

A moan drums in your throat, pulling harshly at his hair. "Kaufman, please, ngh—nghhh…!" You whine, constricting around his twitching cock, and pulling another breathless moan from the Duke.

His hair tickled your nose as his lips grazed your soft flesh, lips brushing over your throat before he began suckling on the delicate surface of your windpipe. Like an artist, he carved dark welts into your velvet skin, painting lovebites in a trail as his teeth grazed and marked across his own personal canvas — you. In the Duke's eyes, you were simply a walking dream he needed, one he had to experience at least once in his life. Kaufman clasped his hands around your thighs, pawing and hastily pushing you down to meet every powerful rut in a pathetic attempt to keep himself nestled in your slick.

"Please, we must stop, Your Highness…!" You beg, eyes glossy from the tears running down your cheeks and a hazy mind that could hardly grasp your climbing release. "I cannot—Lord— cannot continue….!"

Though, Kaufman ignored your attempts to cease and did not slow his movements in the slightest. Dragging his girth and sending a shiver down your back, he sheathes himself back into your dripping pussy without hesitation, continuing to hit every sweet spot that has you ascending to heaven. Your muscles twitch in his palm and he begins to support much more of your weight into his grasp. No, no, not now, don't stop now.

"My lady, please, I need you… I need you to keep going. Ahh, mmm-ngh…," he breathes, kneading your plush and pressing his forehead to the curve of your shoulder. He pulls you closer, pelvis driving into you, determined to continue this fantasy for as long as possible.

Fuck, he couldn't bare to part and not be buried in such a tight cunt as great as yours, so warm and welcoming, sucking him in so greedily even as he split your poor pussy apart. Curses spill from Kaufman, clenching his jaw as he slips deeper into his pussy-drunken state, forgetting how you were struggling to keep up.

"Kaufman, no, no, I can't….!" You whimper, screwing your eyes shut, knowing just one more thrust would have you crumbling and reaching your end. Each plea from before had been ignored, so all you could do was hope he had enough. You didn't know how much more your body could take. "Heavens, Kaufman—ah!"

The pleasure is becoming too much and soon, you would slip into a state that was nothing more than a babbling sniveling whore, no longer able to think about anything else than royal cock stuffing you to the brim with his fertile cum. No longer putting in any effort, you hoped your lack of engagement would deter him — but no.

It merely spurred the Duke to take matters into his own hands and sink you onto his cock, hands clutching your thighs and lifting you off, only to repeat the process as he slams you back down. Cries ripped from your throat and you weakly tug and pull at his hair, sniffling as the pleasure had all become too much.

As you pleaded with him, Kaufamn became lost in his own head. How could he have gone so long without breeding such a fertile cunny? Without knowing how it grips him so snuggly whilst he plucks it for the first time? It is as if his whole being is being devoured — from every broken moan to every fleeting thought, consumed by the rapture of your lust. Yet he did not want it to stop. Even as he drowned and every fiber of his being begged for him to cease, he couldn't stop.

It didn't matter how his own body screamed for rest, the man became more obsessed with ingraining the way your pussy spasmed and creamed around him with every orgasm, adding more to the slick already coating the base of his cock. A white ring painted his shaft as well, testament to how he could hardly get enough of you, proof you were just as hooked as him. But, God, he needed more.

More than you were willing to give him.

Sucking in a sharp breath, Kaufamn's movements began to grow sloppy, biting back a moan as he bucked erratically into your tepid heat, approaching his release once more. The man melted easily into you, a layer of perspiration coating his temple, pleasure contorting his features from reeling with every bounce of your frame.

If by any god out there you hated him for fucking you into a mindless cocksleeve after your requests to stop, he hoped you would forgive him when he was done, for he was far from being finished from using your cunt to his heart's content.

Your arousal drips onto his cock, walls squeezing around him as your release hits you, moaning pathetically as you couldn't take anymore stimulation to your poor abused cunt, snug slick tightening around him so deliciously, he could no longer push his own climax. The duke followed in suit, shutting his eyes tightly and letting out a shaky gasp.

The years of his own dirty endeavors in his homeland would have never prepared him for the moment he is in now, how a woman can mold so perfectly to a man as he sheathes himself into her, pulling melodious cries until her throat became raw as she milked him for all he was worth with no remorse, welcoming their fall from grace, and drowning in a sinful lake of their own creation.

The height of one’s own climax had always been a pivotal moment souls grew obsessed with chasing, to keep feeling the familiar sensation when the flame consumes you as the pot of pleasure spills over, letting you experience the moment between death and life as the air leaves your lungs — where your mind is no longer present and you are nothing but a shell of euphoria.

Praying incoherently under his breath, Kaufman spills a copious amount of hot and thick cum, painting your cunt a creamy white, rutting until the waves of his orgasm wash away. His eyes flutter open and he’s met with the sight of your teary expression, yet, his chest swells at the picture of your glossy eyes and fucked-out face. This is his own euphoria, a creation he cannot stop quite yet until he has fully destroyed you. Despite the teardrops running down your cheeks, the duke cannot see himself leaving you.

When will he see you again if you stop now? His fear of never experiencing this moment again fills him and before he knows it, he has already made up his mind, determined to have you needing and wanting him as much as he desires you.

Slowly pulling out, you do not notice how his gaze darkens, whimpering as he rests his flaccid length against your cunny. You become hopeful of the fact you would get a break and slip back into the palace unnoticed.

However, the thought is pushed aside as he fluidly lifts your frame off his lap and moves it onto the seat, swiftly pushing you onto your back, opening your trembling legs apart as he slots himself between your thighs and sinks back inside your sensitive pussy.

Only now do you see the sick obsession pooling in his light hues, a look you have only seen once in your life, and right then and there, you know. Time stills as you stare back at him, yet regret does not fill you. Your heart squeezes as he presses his chest flush against yours, capturing your lips as he spills every ounce of his longing for you into the kiss. For now, you would forget your worries in the man who might still hold a flame for your respected Empress.

But if you were going to stay here for a while more, you could only hope the ball lasted long enough for you to sneak back into your quarters. You could not have either of their Majesties question your whereabouts as the seed of a royal diplomat leaked from your slick. Heavens no.

Why, what would your fiance say if they heard it from Heinrey and Navier instead of you?

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angel-tsugikuni-kamukura · 4 months

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Welcome back to your weekly dose of the remarried empress episode 166.

Heinry and grand Duke Kaufman making things good for navier and her being happy with her pregnancy

But for sovieshit he is like wait navier is pregnant so this is not my child.

Also Krista is dead rip

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thereissomehope · 1 year

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Unexpected

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summary: Since a tender age, you have been raised to be the perfect noble lady. You yearned for a different life, to be free, but it wasn't possible, your destiny was to be married to the best suitor. Still, you could hope for something different. it could never happen to you, could it?

notes: uploading this in tumblr. i didn't like Kaufman's ending in the novel (no hate to the autor tho) so I'm going to write something different. this is an sort of AU where the whole whitemond/princess Charlotte thing didn't happen.

warnings: manwha/novel spoilers

Chapter One: Garden

From outside the room, you could hear the quiet mumble of the voices of the maids, their dainty steps against the floors. You could also hear the chirping of birds, and the voices from the staff outside the manor. All were indicators that the day had indeed begun, but you wouldn’t open your eyes yet. Choosing instead to bask in your peace, hoping to be able to savor those few moments where you were no one and the world couldn’t bother you.

The sunlight streamed through the windows, the rays of the sun streaming inside the manor, filling it with the golden haze that comes with the sun, basking in golden the lavish furniture and the marble floors.

The curtain from the bed was pushed to the side, the sunlight from the windows streamed through the opening, hitting your face and making you open your eyes. You squeezed them while rising, resting on your elbows and turning to the side.

“Good morning, my lady.” The maid by the side of the bed bowed, the ones behind her did the same. “It is time to wake up.”

Elli, one of the maids, grabbed a towel, basking it in a basin full of water before helping you clean your face. Other maids helped you stand up, bringing trays with food and drink. They helped you undress, getting the nightgown off of you and dressing you back into new clothing for the day. They brushed your hair and helped you get ready for the day.

This was how most of your days would begin. The maids would come in, rising you from your slumber and back to the routine that was your day-to-day life.

You were used to it, to the routine. To the way, most events would repeat themselves through the week, and once again happen the next, and the next one after that. It was part of your life, of who you were. You still couldn’t help but wonder about more and yearn.

- What dress will you wear today, my lady? Will you like the blue one? - The weather is lovely, it's sure to be sunny for the rest of the day - what do you wish to eat today? I will notice the chef immediately. – The marquis sent a letter, my Lady. They said they will be back in a few weeks. - The voices of the maids surrounded you while they dressed you. One tied the blue lace of the dress while the other talked, and you were in the middle of their swarm.

Before long, you were parting from the manor. You told the butler your indications for the day and got on the carriage for your leave.

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“Did you hear that Lord Kosair is in a relationship? I’m so jealous!”

A group of noble ladies chattered in one of the gardens of the palace. The young women talked, waving their fans and giggling under their flowery sunhats. The long winter had finally faded, and everyone wanted to rejoice in the so waited spring. The young ladies were no exception.

“Ugh, yes, I heard that. There go any of my chances with him,” said one of the ladies, getting her blonde hair out of her face before continuing talking. “I guess I will have to find myself some company in the ball next week.”

“Some company? Why not better one pretender?”

“One?”

The ladies laughed loudly, covering their smiles behind hands and fans. They continued laughing and joking about noblemen while you listened, laughing occasionally.

You enjoyed talking with the ladies during your free days. Their company was amusing, a welcomed change to the usual quietness of the manor and the boredom of most of your days. It was a nice way to spend the sunny days of spring.

You were deep in thought when someone called your name.

“What about you? Are you going to go hunting in the ball, too?” the blonde smiled at you, the other ladies also watching with expecting smiles in their faces.

“Um, no, no.” you smiled sheepishly, “I don’t think I will… It is not my kind of thing, I guess,” you laughed at that, albeit a little awkwardly.

“Oh, well, I guess that means more for us. Isn’t that right, ladies?” the blonde asked, a flirtatious smirk appearing on her face. The ladies giggled at that, looking mischievously at each other.

“Well, do not forget to wear your best dresses. I’m sure that it is going to be a fruitful night for us.”

“Oh, yes, I heard that foreign visitors would be attending.”

“Is that so? Pray tell, who are they?”

“Well, there is...”

The chatter continued for some time after that. With all the ladies sharing their excitement over the ball and discussing their dressings. Before long, you were all splitting up, each continuing with your day before the sun set.

You looked around the palace as you walked. You didn’t have any urgent matters to attend to today, so you could surely take a rest before returning home. With that in mind, you walked towards your destination.

The garden was a quiet place, as always. The leaves of the trees were greener than you had seen them, the flowers bloomed and the daffodils danced to the gentle sways of the wind.

It was a beautiful day. The sky was lively, with some white clouds dispersed across the blue. The sun shone in the endless sky, shining brightly giving you blissful warmth from above. You sighted upon feeling the welcomed warmth on your skin and looked around.

The gardens of the palace were of your favorite places. Filled with stunning greenery that made you feel like you were in a forest, the garden was like a paradise for you. The plants and the flowers transmitted calmness to you, and you would constantly seek solace there.

Even though the gardens were beautiful, they were quite lonely. There were other open gardens, much bigger and with splendid views, those were much more visited. This one had turned into a secondary one, almost forgotten, with visits being either lonely people who wished to enjoy their solitude, or couples that looked for privacy for their affections. You were one of the former, the quietness allowed you to think in peace. You would always go there to clear your mind and appreciate the view.

You walked along the path and observed. This was a favorite part of yours, with tall trees and bushes, some flowers were speckled here and there too, with yellows, pinks, and reds dancing in your periphery. There were little sounds apart from the distant cries of birds and the whispers of the wind between the branches.

You stopped walking past some bushes when you heard it. A quiet, pitiful sound that would have been imperceptible if not for the silence. You turned, contemplating the sound before walking towards the bush. You peeked, if ever so slowly, and discovered a blue spot among the sea of daffodils.

A little bird was writhing on the ground; the poor thing was the source of the pitiful cries. Its wings were sprawled, moving when it jerked and turned. You walked some steps closer, beyond the bush, and kneeled. Dirt stained your dress, and the daffodils protested your movements. Still, you moved closer, lowering your hands, and with the most care you could, grabbed it and raised it from the ground. The bird shrieked at first but calmed after a few seconds. You took the chance to inspect it closely.

At first glance, it looked fine. If it was just based on its looks, its healthy blue feathers and plump body may have fooled you. Yet, a closer look revealed the problem, you saw how one of its wings rested lower, languidly.

Its wing was broken. That alone could prove to be fatal. A bird with a broken wing was helpless against predators and unable to feed itself, simply helpless. Even, if it had hit one of the windows or walls nearby and fallen down the hit could have caused internal damage. Leaving it here meant a guaranteed death. The only way for the bird to make was for it to go with you.

But, did you know how to treat it? You had some knowledge of birds, but one thing was reading about it and another doing it. It felt more pressuring knowing that what you did would have a consequence on an actual living thing.

But the thing was, the bird had no other options besides you. It needed your help, and it needed it now. There was no time to hesitate, you would have to act now. There would be plenty of time to doubt yourself later.

With a newfound resolve, you stood up with the bird in your arms. You could run towards one of the carriages, and once you were home you would be able to start helping. So you turned around and started sprinting, looking down at the bird and checking on it. You were about to raise your head when you crashed, hitting your head harshly, giving some backward steps before you lose your footing and started falling. A solid, firm wall had appeared on your way, from where you didn’t know, but it didn’t matter now. You really hoped your dress would soften the fall, it would really--

You hadn’t hit the ground yet.

Instead of the cold, harsh ground, you felt warmth enveloping you, holding you in place. You slowly opened your eyes, and what you weren’t expecting was a pair of clear eyes greeting your own. The confusion quickly turned to realization.

You didn’t hit a wall – oh, no - you hit the chest of a man. A tall one at that. A tall man that was holding you in place, holding you pretty close to him.

You forgot how to breathe, you didn’t move, you didn’t even think because you didn’t know how to function anymore. Time had seemed to stop in that instant.

Your eyes were set in those clear ones, – silver, you realized – and you couldn’t move your gaze. His eyes looked right back at you, seemingly looking so deep they might as well be seeing your soul. You couldn’t look away, you didn’t wa ---

There was rustling against your chest and your gaze was directed to it. When you looked at it, you snapped out of the daze.

'The bird!'

Thoughts came back to you and with them, the awareness of your… position. You pushed yourself quickly out of his hold.

“I’m…I’m so sorry! I-I didn’t mean to hit you!” You gave a quick bow to show you were sorry and hoped that the stranger understood your clumsiness. Yet, the man stared at you with an expression of surprise and heat rose to your cheeks. You could only hope your face wasn’t as red as you felt it was. You gave another hasty bow and passed the man, rushing to the nearest carriage you could find.

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Thankfully, your arrived quickly at your home and started attending to the poor bird.

With care, you cleaned the bird, looking for injuries. You were lucky because apart from its wing, nothing else seemed to have problems. You checked the bird as one of the books suggested, and everything was well. Its eyes were normal, nothing was bleeding and apart from the shock, everything hinted that she was well.

You wrapped a cloth around her wing and body, immobilizing the injured wing, and placed it on a cushion on your bed. It hadn’t moved yet, and wouldn’t do so in some hours, so for the moment, it was alright to leave it alone. You still had to search for a place to accommodate her, and you had the right thing in mind.

You rummaged through your room, looking inside your closet and under tables until you stopped in front of your bed. You knelt down and placed your arm under the bed, moving your arm left and right until you felt the iron bars in your hand. Once you had grabbed it, you pulled it out, small clouds of dust rising with it. Even though it had been there for a long time, the cage looked in good shape.

When you were much younger than now, you had gotten this cage with the intention to start raising a bird of your own. You had read more than a dozen books about birds in your preparation for raising one. You were incredibly excited about it and waited for the day you could get one. You thought that if you had a little companion with you, your days at the manor would be a little less lonely.

Your parents were quick to put the notion away. You still remembered what they had said. They couldn’t have you distracted from your studies by some ‘pesky, parasite-ridden beast'.

So the idea of ever having a bird, (or even a pet of any other kind) was thrown away.

You cried profoundly after that, not even the maids were able to comfort you, and you felt down for the next month or so. But maybe it was for the better. Your younger self, no matter how enthusiastic, wouldn’t have been able to care for a bird. Thinking that didn't push the bitterness of the memory away, though.

You interrupted the memory by calling a maid, asking her for some old newspapers. You watched the cage again, smiling faintly.

Even after the harsh denial, you had kept the hope that one day you could have a feathery companion. You had kept the cage for many years and even brought it with you after moving from the march almost two years ago. It seemed that it was worth keeping the hope because you had one now. Even though it wasn’t under the best of circumstances.

When the maid came in with the newspapers, you thanked her and asked her to prepare you a bath. You put the papers on the bottom of the cage, and with care, placed the bird on the center of it. You moved the cage to the warmest spot in the room, one that was close to the window. You put a cloth over the cage, hoping that it would help with the bird’s shock.

The maid came back at that moment to tell you that your bath was ready. You checked for the last time that the bird was fine, and walked to the bathroom. You took off your clothes and gave them to the maid, and once you were alone, entered the bathtub.

You submerged yourself in the warm water. The smell of the essences allowed your body to relax and you rested your head against the tub. A sigh escaped your mouth, and you started to clean yourself.

The water swayed with your movements, and your mind started to relax, as well. Your thoughts wandered over to the preparations of today. You weren’t particularly excited about the party. But an opportunity to expand your social circle was something it was better to take advantage of. Getting to talk with people you usually didn’t sounded good, as well. Maybe you could see some new faces in there.

Thinking about new faces, you remembered the stranger you met today. Or more like, the one you crashed against.

‘He was so handsome.'

Blood rushed to your cheeks, what were you even thinking? You splashed some water into your face, embarrassed at your own thoughts. You tried to remember if you knew of any noble with the stranger's appearance, but none seemed to match. Besides, you were sure you could not forget eyes like those.

You submerged your face in the water, that should help the heat in your cheeks.

You stepped out of the tub and once you had dried yourself, dressed in more comfortable clothing. You got back to your room and checked the little bird. It seemed to be resting on the center of the cage, its breathing was calm and even.

You looked at a chair that was by the window, it looked very cozy, so you grabbed a book nearby and sat down. You read through the pages until your gaze wandered to the window nearby. The sky was a lively shade of blue, and you watched some birds in the distance, flying high under the shining sun. You smiled to yourself, it was a beautiful day.

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dumbkira15 · 25 days

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Can you make a post about the sexism and misogyny in Remarried Empress

My mind is completely blank at the moment but i'll come back to this one once i have something to say

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dulcedeluv · 1 month

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𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞...

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DNI ... If you fit the basic dni criteria (racist, homophobic, etc.); under the age of 18 (this blog is mostly nsfw - mdni); condone plagiarism; etc..

BYF ... Read through my CARRD (linked below)!

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... Love Wins All [Marquess Falhan x Reader; Duke Ergi x Reader]

... Dream a Little Dream [Grand Duke Kaufman x Reader]

#dulcedeluv #the remarried empress #the remarried empress x reader #the remarried empress fanfiction

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kawaii-koneko-chan0912 · 2 years

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Blog Master list

(Inbox Closed for requests)

Fandom's That I will write for and the characters from them I will write

(I might update this in the future and will keep this post pinned)

Feel free to send requests in my inbox and yandere requests and nsfw ones are fine but if I don’t feel comfortable with the request, I will not write it such as noncon, anything with body fluids like water sports ect, and knife play. I might feature two oc's of mine and x reader or headcannon requests with them are fine unless I’m not comfortable writing them.

My OC's that I write for

Hayan Choi

Tai-Hua Zhang

Aoi Kurosawa

Mortem Eranthe Athanasios

Honkai Impact 3rd

Kevin Kaslana

Welt Yang

Kalpas

Eden

Elysia

Raven

Mobius

UnOrdinary

John Doe

Seraphina

Weak Hero

Grey Yeon

Alex Go

Ben Park

Garard Jin

Wolf Keum

Donald Na

The Remarried Empress

Kosair

Grand Duke Kaufman

I’m the grim reaper

Brook

Soul Eater

Shaula Gorgon (Genderbent Shaula is welcome as well)

Asura

Here's a link to my post that explains what my OC's look like and and their backstory

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blues824 · 1 year

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Gotta request before the deadline

Could I request Duke Kaufman from Remarried Empress with a fem!alhaitham!s/o?

Happy Birthday @the-dumber-scaramouche!!! This came out a bit angsty and I’m so sorry 😭

Grand Duke Kaufman

He was introduced to you through the academy because you were a teacher who was simultaneously trying to find the reason as to why so many mages have been losing their magic. Kaufman was also asked to help, and he visited the school.

Honestly, your physical appearance wasn’t what he fell in love with. It was your unique way of thinking. You thought logically rather than using any emotions. And that’s why you love him in return: he contributed to your thoughts and gave you different perspectives that you would have never considered before.

He also noticed how you considered everyone as equal, just having different occupations. The more that he thought about it, the more that he realized that you were right. Everyone was just trying to make it through life the best that they could.

However, you were working for the academy just out of pure will. You were actually the royal scribe of Navier and Sovieshu, and you had gotten permission to take all the records of Evalie and other students who used to thrive in their magic. Kaufman appreciated how resourceful you were.

Unfortunately, when he proposed the idea of a possible courtship with you, you turned him down saying that your position along with his wouldn’t work out. That’s one heck of a way to shatter his heart into a million pieces. He understood, though. It could ruin the reputation of His and Her Imperial Majesty, as well as the Academy and Luipt.

That didn’t stop the two of you from continuously meeting up in secret. Kaufman felt like he was an immature boy, but he didn’t care because he got to see you with a smile on your face as he pressed a kiss on the back of your hand.

#the remarried empress x reader #remarried empress x reader #remarried empress #the remarried empress #grand duke kaufman #grand duke kaufman x reader #duke kaufman #duke kaufman x reader

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blues824 · 1 year

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A GN!Kyoya Ootori!Reader in the world of The Remarried Empress; they're the third born of a high-ranking noble family, sworn to their Empress as a secretary of sorts. They're very smart and know things they probably shouldn't; they immediately know Heinrey and Queen are one in the same, they quickly figure out the Western Kingdom's plan, they even know Rashta's little secret.

The very definition of powerful, someone you don't want to be on the bad side of. They know how to play the game of nobility efficiently, having been overlooked for all of their life in favor of their older brothers. Their every move is carefully calculated to fall favorably in the Empress's path.

If you're not careful, they'll make sure any transgression against Her Majesty will be your last.

Preface: You are the secretary to the Imperial Family, but was originally hired by the Trovi family to establish goodwill between the Ootori’s and the Trovi’s. When Navier became Empress, you were suggested to fill in the position because of your skills, experience, and overall competence and resourcefulness.

Sovieshu

He felt threatened, if I’m being honest. You knew way too much about their personal lives to his liking, and he did not like it at all. Every single interaction you had with His Imperial Majesty was one of a professional but tense atmosphere.

Whenever he feels like you’re getting a bit too sarcastic, he doesn’t hesitate to remind you that your position is beneath him and his wife and that you have no right to do anything against him. However, you point out that you were willing to extort Rashta’s secret because you were above her in social status.

And Sovieshu knew that he couldn’t do much against you. Your family not only funded the police, but you also owned the police as well as the hospital of the Eastern Empire. Plus, you often held charity events for the poorest citizens in the Empire, so you were well-loved by the people.

However, just like how you knew what buttons to press, he did as well. When he feels like you’ve been too out of line, he often invites your entire family so that he can ask your brothers about their accomplishments in the name of the Imperial Family just to rub it in your face that you worked for both Navier and himself.

Rashta

If you thought Sovieshu felt threatened, you should look at his young mistress. Not only did you know of both her secrets (the one of her being a slave and the one of her child not being the Emperor’s), but you often blackmailed her for help against her old owner.

You’ve even made it clear that you would use your power within the nobility scene to really make her reputation plummet for than it already has if she ever thought of telling Sovieshu about your little ‘business transactions’, as you liked to call them. Even Duke Ergi has told her not to get on your bad side because you knew how to navigate through nobility than he did.

The thing is, she first thought you were kind and just reserved because your family did a lot for the minorities within the Empire, only to find out that you were willing to stab anyone in the back if it meant that Her Imperial Majesty would be satisfied, as your family was notorious for your loyalty to the Trovi Family.

Sovieshu can tell that there has been some tension between you and Rashta, but the two of you refuse to say anything. You say that there might be some awkwardness because of your dedication to Navier, but you keep her secret just like the two of you agreed.

Navier

She held both you and your family in the highest regard. You have been her friend since early childhood, so it was no surprise to anyone that you ended up working directly for her. Your dedication and loyalty to her proved to be beneficial not only for herself, but for the palace and Empire as well.

You have abilities that she doesn’t. You have the support of the people due to your family’s history of running charity and fundraising events for the children, widows, and the poor. You were also considered what people would call ‘absolutely attractive’.

Whenever she found herself in a messy situation, you were the first person she would go to. For example, you were the one who devised the entire plan of Heinrey being present in the courtroom as Navier agreed to the divorce so that she could immediately request to be remarried to the Crowned Prince of the Western Kingdom.

Speaking of, you totally knew about their love affair, and you were completely supportive of it since Her Imperial Majesty was genuinely happy for the first time in a very long time. You were like the best friend who was very supportive, but would murder someone whoever hurt her.

Heinrey

He has most definitely heard of you, and he saw you as a challenge he would need to overcome if he wanted to be with Navier. Upon meeting you for the first time at the New Year’s Ball, you had told him that if he were to hurt Her Imperial Majesty, you would call some of your connections to properly deal with him.

Now that that was out of the way, though, you were in full support of him attempting to court the Empress. You often informed him on what she liked and disliked, what time would work best to drop in as Queen (trust me, he was surprised when you did this because he didn’t know that you knew his secret).

You were the one who had put him in the courtroom so that he could request a marriage to her from the High Priest right after she got the divorce. You were the one who helped them both out of the Empire along with Ergi. You were the one who had used the police force that your family owned against His Imperial Majesty so that they could escape.

Heinrey was happy to hear that you made it out alive, and made sure that you had a relatively safe trip to the Western Kingdom. You quickly became one of his most trusted advisors, offering the most useful advice as he was trying to turn the Kingdom into an Empire.

Kosair

You both had known each other since childhood, and he was completely enamored by you as you were with him. You both made an uncharacteristically childish vow to be wed to each other and establish an even firmer bond between each other as well as between your families.

As he was away, you both kept an open correspondence and never stopped writing to each other. Navier could tell that you were excited when she told you that he was stopping by for a visit, although you really didn’t show it. Your work was done even quicker than before, you ordered the servants to tidy up the guest room, etc.

When he did arrive, he gave you a kiss on the cheek as well as a hug as a greeting. You spent as much time as you could with him, and offered some advice to channel his anger. You were his voice of reason (picture the relationship between Kyoya and Tamaki, but Tamaki is angry all the time).

The main reason why you had moved to the Western Kingdom with Navier was because Kosair was there. Through a letter, he had asked you to come with him so that you could give him your handkerchief before he left to fight for the WK subjects, and to marry him so that you could do that for him forever… and you accepted his proposal.

Kaufman

You both had met each other at the New Year’s Ball, and he had to admit that you were very mysterious and alluring. You both were very powerful nobles, and you were the one to properly introduce him to Her Imperial Majesty. Honestly, he was more interested in you, and even asked you to dance so that he could talk with you.

During his stay in the Empire, you both had gone on multiple walks, and he liked how you always tried to keep a professional attitude towards everything. You both thought that it was the best way to carry yourself, as you didn’t see anything beneficial about being too emotional.

When he consumed the love potion, you were the first person he looked at because you were there as well. You tried to help him to the best of your abilities, but he mistook all your actions for affection. You laid the back of your hand on his forehead to see if he had a fever, he thought it was an act of love and tenderness. You offered to take a walk with him through the garden so that he could get fresh air, he thought you wanted to spend time with him.

The day he had to go back to Luipt, he asked you to come with him. However, the plan to get Navier to the Western Kingdom was about to take place, so you told him that you had to stay back for a little bit. He placed a kiss upon the back of your hand, telling you to stay safe and go to him once you were ready.

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blues824 · 1 year

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💐Imagine female douma being isekai'd in the the word of the remarried empress but douma reader became royalty.

🌈She became royalty after the empress and emprorr adopted her because of a high priest told them that her parents died (like in the comic douma's mother killed her husband and mistresses after finding out her cheated of her then ended herself ) and the high priest believed that she was a child giftd by God so allowing her to become anything lower than a lady would be a insult to the gods.

💐Her being a manipulatieve girl who doesn't know emotions until she met navier then she became happy for the first time.

(This picture disribes douma pretty well)

💐(like they also grew up together with navier and sovieshu but had to wear a vail to cover up her face because the empress and emprorr believed she was a child giftd by God so she was only allowed to show her face after she became the empress but after a lot of asking navier was the only person who was alowd to see her face )

🌈Imagine after years she became a empress and was invited by navier to te new years party and navier and sovieshu seeing her after a long time and then rattrash trying to befriend her only to meet her worse nightmare a angry douma who hates mistresses because they are filthy and unworthy of her and navier.

💐(like the female douma was always being told she was a goddess but she knew it's not true but she just went with it and used it to her advantage )

🌈And burning the party where she tells navier she is alowd to take of her veil after the dress drama to get the negative attention away from navier because people get to see her face for the first time and after hearing rumours about her face and why she wore it now they understand why she got called a goddess.

💐(imagine navier and the douma reader dancing together 2 beautiful empress dancing together making people jealous about their beauty and status )

🌈Honestly douma's eyes are the most beautiful eyes and I know she can out drama rattrash because douma learnd to copy emotions she never had so imagine rattrash trying to use her crocodile tears again her but failing so hard because of douma's manipulatieve personality and her being able to figure out she was not really crying and because of sovieshu becoming a simp for douma him not beleving rattrash

And navier trovi is the best qween I have ever.

I showed my mom that picture and she said, “Oh hell no”.

As a preface, I’m changing up the request a bit. Reader was taken in by the High Priest, but since he is so busy the Imperial Family offered to raise her. She was raised alongside Sovieshu. We’re gonna forget that Krista exists and you were betrothed to King Wharton III (Heinrey’s brother).

Sovieshu was technically your adopted brother. His parents took you in because the High Priest asked, and who wouldn’t want to get on his good side? Plus, he said that you were a gift of the gods. If the Imperial Family had the chance to care for a child of the gods, they were going to take it.

He always knew that you were apathetic, what with not crying at funerals or rejoicing at weddings. No. Sure, he couldn’t see your expressions because of your veil, but he can read your body language just fine. He somewhat admired your ability to fake emotion through your body.

At some point, he developed a crush on you. You weren’t related at all, and you weren’t legally his sibling. The sad realization that you both were going to marry other people hit him like a truck. Someone else would be able to gaze upon your face, and it wasn’t going to be him.

When Navier invited you to the New Year’s Party, Sovieshu was excited. Sure, a lot has happened since you last saw each other, but surely you would be happy for him? Wrong. You, in fact, called him ‘a piece of trash for treating Navier like his father treated his mother’. He couldn’t even see your face, but he could feel the disgusted look you were giving him.

Speaking of tea being spilled, Sovieshu saw how you gracefully made your way to the dance floor. That is where you finally revealed your face. The Emperor watched as his wife walked up to you and asked for a dance. He had to admit that he was incredibly jealous that it wasn’t himself dancing with you.

Rashta has heard about you. It was hard not to. Your reputation precedes you as a ‘child of the gods’. Everyone knew about you, and everyone knew that you had never shown your face to the public. From the looks of it, you didn’t even show either the Emperor or Empress (the latter part wasn’t true, though).

She eavesdropped on one of Sovieshu’s and Navier’s supposed-to-be-private conversations and they were reminiscing about you. She was jealous because it seems as though the Emperor missed you the most. She quickly corrected herself because she didn’t want to offend the gods.

She asks around the palace to try and gather information about you. She is very curious, and most of the servants as well as visiting nobles seem to have good things to say about you. They really worshiped you as though you were a goddess yourself.

When she finds out that Navier invited you to the New Year’s Party, she was excited. What she did not expect was for you to be introduced as the Queen of the Western Empire or for you to completely ignore her and Sovieshu and go straight to Navier. In fact, when you did get introduced to each other, your first statement was ‘I know who you are’.

Rashta watched as you and Navier walked hand-in-hand to the dance floor. You both danced so beautifully. Then, the Empress gently lifted your veil. You smiled as everyone gasped. The young mistress was angry that all the attention was off of her and onto you. As you and Navier walked off the floor, you looked in Rashta’s direction, gave a little pout, and used a finger to signify a tear falling down your face.

Navier was introduced to you when she was handpicked by the Emperor to marry Sovieshu. Everyone has heard of the Imperial Family volunteering to care for the child that the High Priest deemed a ‘child of the gods’, so she was excited to meet you.

The four of you (you, Navier, Sovieshu, and Kosair) became close as children. You were betrothed to the (then) Crowned Prince of the Western Kingdom, Prince Wharton III. As a child, Navier was saddened at the prospect of you having to move such a long distance away. In private, you took off your veil and showed her as a seal to the promise that you both would remain close no matter what.

She knew about Sovieshu’s and Kosair’s crushes on you. She harbored no romantic interest in Sovieshu, so she was completely fine with it. In fact, she tried to push either one into confessing. No dice. At least you both stayed true to your promise and you wrote to each other quite frequently.

She always invited you to every New Year’s Party, but every single time your husband was sickly and you couldn’t attend. However, when you wrote to her saying you would be able to come, she was delighted. She sent a servant to tell her husband about the news as she got prepared for the party.

During said party, you noticed that the dress drama was getting to Navier, so you had a suggestion. You both would dance and she would lift your veil to reveal your face. The floor was cleared for the two of you, and you both danced gracefully. In the middle, Navier gently removed your veil as you smiled. She was shocked to see how much you had grown, but so glad she could see your beautiful eyes again.

Heinrey was your brother-in-law. You were betrothed to his older brother from a very young age, and when you both got married he noticed how you actually won the love of the people with hard work and dedication. You ruled with a stern fist, and he respected that about you.

He was aware that the marriage between you and his brother was one of convenience, but not of union. You weren’t a child of the Eastern Empire, so you couldn’t unite the two countries. However, it was more of an act of goodwill, what with you being a child of the gods.

You treated him like a younger brother, but there was no emotion behind any of your actions. You did what made sense, what was most logical. You told him stories of your childhood in the Eastern Empire and of Navier, Sovieshu, and Kosair. It was then that he grew a fascination towards the Empress.

You were both invited to the New Year’s Party, but the invitations were a cause of laughter between you, your husband, and Heinrey. You were invited on Navier’s behalf, Heinrey was invited on Sovieshu’s behalf. Once arrived, the Crowned Prince of the Western Kingdom just awkwardly stood there (simping over Navier) while you gave the Empress a hug. You didn’t even bother to acknowledge the Emperor or his mistress.

Later on in the evening, the dance floor was emptied. Heinrey watched as you and Navier walked step-by-step towards each other until you met in the middle. The way you danced was as graceful as flowing water in a peaceful river. In the middle of the dance, she lifted your veil to reveal your face. It was the first time the Prince saw your face at all, let alone seeing pure joy being expressed by you. Did his Queen have the same effect on you?

Bonus: Kosair was introduced to you when Navier was handpicked by the Emperor to marry Sovieshu. All the noble families knew how the Imperial Family took you in and volunteered to raise you in place of the High Priest. Even though he already hated the Prince, he had to admit that he was excited to meet you.

He never noticed your apathetic personality because you were really good at faking your emotions through your voice and your body language. He wasn’t permitted to see your face, so he wasn’t able to see your expressions. However, he probably wouldn’t have noticed the fake smile you always wore.

You were a marvel to him. Even without seeing your face, you made him fall in love with you. When the news came that you were betrothed to the Crowned Prince of the Western Kingdom, he was devastated. Navier had to hold him back from doing anything that could tarnish the family’s reputation.

After the Imperial Family’s New Year’s Party, you had written to Kosair saying that you were in-town and would love to see him before you had to go back home. Once he had received the letter, he was in the palace the next day. He asked to be led to your chambers and you gave him a hug upon seeing him. You spent the majority of the day just catching up.

It was then where he confessed the feelings he had harbored for you for years. You, not really feeling anything, faked your sadness. You explained that if you had known sooner, you would have fought all you could so that you could marry him instead of your actual husband. Great job, Y/N. You made him mentally beat himself up even more.

Bonus: Grand Duke Kaufman was introduced to you formally while he visited the Western Kingdom. However, like everyone else, he has previously heard about you and your connection to the gods. It intrigued him, to say the least. It’s not like every Imperial Family raises a child for the High Priest.

He had also heard how you ruled your Kingdom with a string and firm hand, leading your subject with wisdom beyond your years. You often had to step in place of the King, and you did it well. When he visited to talk about negotiations between Luipt and the W.K., you knew his language. He was both shocked and not.

Your words were calculated and you evaluated every option and their consequences. You both had decided that it was smarter to wait and negotiate with the Eastern Empire than to make a decision presently. That was when the messenger came in with 3 invitations for you, Kaufman, and Heinrey to go to the New Year’s Party.

At said party, the Grand Duke was surprised at how you only paid attention to the Empress rather than greeting the Emperor. In fact, the latter was also shocked. You called both Sovieshu and his mistress the ‘lowest of the low’ and told them how they should be ashamed of themselves.

Later on in the evening, Kaufman noticed how everyone vacated the dance floor. The music changed to a nice waltz, and you and Navier were the only ones in the center of the room. As you both danced, the Empress gently lifted your veil. He had never seen someone so beautiful, and it made him a tinge jealous of your husband. No wonder you were said to be a deity.

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