The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 318: Deanne stands up for herself.

Meanwhile, on the Thorin estate, East was playing another tune, tension related still. Sigrid was dozing off in the

chair, snoring softly, her faced covered with newspapers. Christie was texting Orpheus, smiling like blooming

flower that upon whose petals a magical rain had visited. Mauve and three maids were cooking. Her face was

content as she was doing what she loved to do best.

Inside the house, it was not all peaceful. In a rare occurrence, Deanne was facing off against her mother Lady

Ivory and their voices were loud enough to be heard by everyone in the front yard.

"You are an ungrateful fool. All | am doing is to help you but you are so blind to it. Your sister-in-law is the crown

princess and yet when positions of power were being assigned to women she did not consider you. Why didn’t

you assert yourself? Have | taught you nothing you wretched girl. You are a pathetic excuse for a daughter. Even

your husband is lazy. He is a fool. A pathetic loser who cannot reach for the power within his grasp." Lady Ivory

exploded. Each one of her insults rang louder that the next.

Nathaniel was outside the doors with his parents and grandparents. His valet was holding him back forcefully to

keep him from heading inside and beating his mother-in-law into a pulp.

He was not the only one whose blood had turned to fire. All the eavesdropping Thorin’s and Deanne herself was

feeling the same.

Deanne kicked a small table, forcing it to overturn. "You will not speak of my husband with such disrespect."

"Or what?" Lady Ivory smirked. "Or you will kicklike you kicked that table. Have they taught you nothing

here but the behaviors of a barbarian? Have you forgotten why you were married into this family?"

The eavesdroppers froze, curious to know the next statement out of Lady Ivory’s mouth. Nathaniel and Deanne

were a love match. It never crossed anyone's mind that there was trickery of ssort involved.

Nathaniel was already imagining the worst, hurt flickered in his eyes. Lady Ivory’s visit had been stressing him

and his wife and it seemed like they had cto a breaking point.

"You were supposed to use the resources, connections and wealth of the Thorin family to help your brothers

advance in the royal court." Lady Ivory growled out. "What have you done for them since you married?"

"What have they done for themselves?" Deanne screamed at her mother in anger. "I married my husband

because | fell in love with him. Right from the beginning, | never had any plans of using his or his family in any

way. | only let you think that | was on board with your plan because it was the only way you would letmarry

him. If you knew the truth, you would have soldoff to the next highest noble bidder to fulfill your selfish

needs."

A slap landed on Deanne’s cheek.

The sound stunned those outside. Nathaniel started to struggle with his valet. He was going inside, the

consequences be damned. As he pushed his way in, he froze because of his wife's word.

"Leave."

He assumed that she was talking to him, as did Lady Ivory and everyone else. But, they were proven wrong

quickly.

"Leave, mother and never return."

Lady Ivory blinked. "Excuse me?"

Deanne clenched her hands. "This is my hnow, the hof my husband. It is our home, not yours. | am his

wife, not your child to command and manipulate. You will not insult the man I love, the crown princess and my

Thorin family in our own house."

Lady Ivory sneered. "Have you lost your mind girl? You would throwout?"

Deanne’s voice and gaze did not waver. "I would. And | am. Get out right now. | will have your luggage packed

and sent out to you outside the gate. You are not welchere and you will never know my son or any other

children | birth. I will never set foot on Stornhill again and you can tell my father and brothers that when you

return."

The tic proclamation hung in the air. Silence dragged on for a moment too long. Nothing moved and

nobody spoke. Then, with much anger, Lady Ivory picked up her cloak and threw it over her shoulders with a

tic flourish.

"You will regret this. Love is a waste of time, | tried to teach you this many times but you always had your head

in the clouds. | should have known that you would not amount to much." She spat.

But Deanne only lifted her chin in defiance.

Lady Ivory marched out of the living room, shooting Nathaniel a glare when she passed by him. Without a word

to anyone, she stepped out into the yard and ordered one of her maids to fetch one of her carriages.

The doors to the living room were closed, giving Nathaniel and Deanne complete privacy. He saw that her

shoulders were shaking and so he rushed to her and hugged her tightly.

He never thought that Lady Ivory was not just cruel to others but she was also cruel to her own daughter. Then

again, he had never spent too much twith the woman.

"It will be okay." He whispered to her.

"What do I do Nathan, | just cut myself off from my family." She cried sadly.

"You haveand Thor. You have my parents, grandparents, brothers and my sister. You said it yourself that this

is your Thorin family.

Outside the doors, Lady Ivory’s property was carried out, case after case and loaded into waiting carriages, then

driven off the property.

The servants rushed to the kitchen to gossip. Others took refreshments to those that worked in the coffee

plantations and different processing rooms. Along with refreshments, they took ripe gossip.

There was never a lack of something

to discuss on the estate. Two days

ago, it was the PERN; Etsworth

re roaring to seduce

the crown prince. Today it was Lady

Ivory that had been thrown out for

daring to slap Deanne and steal from

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Nobody knew what would happen tomorrow, but they were sure it would be exciting.

They did not have to wait for tomorrow because something absurd happened in the middle of the day. The crown

prince and his knights climbed over the wall, sneaking onto the estate like thieves.

The gardener and Thorin knights had no idea what to do so they brought ladders and escorted the intruders

inside safely.

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The scent of freshly baked irish

potato buns wafted over the Thorin

estate. It brought {he qopsipy l

servant Yrhe kitchen, the

peacocks out from the coffee

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The shed was suddenly popular around lunch time, surrounded by very ravenous individuals, residents and

guests. The potato buns were accompanied with a rich lamb stew, grilled vegetables and juices of every color.

To Roland, it seemed like a great celebration was afoot on the Thorin estate and the smile on Deanne’s face and

the faces of the Thorin’s told him why.

The witch, Lady Ivory was gone and

peace had been restored in the

Thorin realm. How gegne peace

KA was depend nt on how many

ore times East Ridley said

something to his wife that made her

amused or how often she

complimented his musical genius.