Lady Wendall, The Queen (4)

Rachel had allowed the servants to dress her in a lavish dress, her son and Snow White had started to become acquainted, the engagement party was meant to reintroduce her into society.

The years that she wasn't in country, her sister Elaina had spread malicious rumors of her over the years. The nobles all think that she is the evilest women in history is about to become their Queen. As soon as the servants where finished they where stunned into silence.

Saira is the Queen's twin after so both women where gorgeous, but the biggest difference between the two was that Elaina never gave the feel of a mature women like Saira.

Moments later she heard the knock on the door, which was them opened by the servants as the King Fabian walked with his entroge of attendents

"Are you going to accompany me, your Majesty" Rachel as she adjusted the her ring she gaze completely on it in a soft expression.

"Take it off" King Fabian said after coming to his senses, his tone was annoyed and rather angry at her fiddling her ring.

Rachel smiled as she slowly took off her ring, pull a bit of her hair down she slipped the ring into it, completely binding it to her hair.

"I said ta-"

"I will only take of my finger but other then that it will always be with weather you like it or not, your Majesty." Rachel said seriously making the room grow cold and the servants become nervous and shocked that someone dared to speak to the king that way.

King Fabian face went somewhat red "You dare be disre-"

"I dare your majesty" Rachel said calmly without a hint of fear her tone light yet serious. Making the servants and attendants alike.

King Fabian greeted his teeth as he left the room "I see, then you came arrive on your own" he said without looking back and closing the door.

Rachel stared at the door her hand patted the ring in her hair gently. He felt like Sung-Jin but, he wasn't her Sung-Jin. When thinking about it all these novels talked about the romance between the females leads and their reincarnated male lead constantly meeting and coming together in each lifetime. But Rachel felt like that was in truth wrong, it felt like the females lead where falling in love with a new person rather then the lover they first fell in love.

Other people might have different opinions but looking at King Fabian she can tell its him in soul, but the reality is that the person he is now is not the person she fell in love with. Rachel eyes went teary she was missing him again she was even more upset that she didn't even get a chance to grow old with him.

Rachel soon walked of the room on her own, the maids attending her stayed quite due to respect. Her face was filled with confidence, as she appeared beautifully from the staircase. Elaina favorite colors was red and black, so Rachel had to go with the exact opposite and the original Saria who's favorite colors happened to be blue and white.

Gasps from the nobles was apparent, to them it looked as if their Queen had come back from the dead but more beautiful then before. King Fabian climbed up to the staircase and lead her down, his gaze cold and emotionless. It seems he was still angry with her, Rachel smiled happily as he led her to be introduced to the other nobles.

"I suppose it is a pleasure to meet you, I am Saria Wendall. Youngest daughter of House of Mist-Field"

Another gasp of surprise rang around the room in disbelief, they were always told of the youngest child of the Mist-Field family was ugly and that is why she was never seen in public.

"Wendall? Miss are you Married?" said the noble close to her.

"She is widowed" King Fabian answered for her, making Rachel fell uncomfortable. He did not have to answer for her.

"Widowed? Your Highness you plan to marry a Widowed women" The noble said in disgust, Rachel stared at the man her expression still a light smile without any movement as if she is enjoy his comment.

Although a Widow she was still once married their for making her a women who has been used. The man felt it was disgusting for a such a thing.

"Sir, may I ask your Name" Rachel looked amused

"Your Highness, such an unpure women is to be Queen, I think you should reconsider" The man blatantly ignored her and looked at King Fabian.

"He is Viscount Brian Valles" King Fabian answered her question but didn't do anything else as the man had insulted his future wife.

"Viscount Brian Valles, huh? Oh, if I recall Viscount are you not an Orphan adopted into the Valles house"

The man twitched in shock at the blatancy of this women "You" he said like his dirty secret was thought out.

"You mother was nothing more then a bed climber in the streets and yet you seem to think you have any right to insult me. Widowed or not I am the daughter of a Duke, Viscount as well as the Future Queen of White Country. Not only that you have questioned your King's judgement of Spouse in public are you not insulting his majesty" Rachel smiled even more brightly as she watched this man go from red, to green, to blue, and then finally pale. "Your Highness, what is the punishment for insulting royalty" She looked at King Fabian her eyes sparkling.

"Insulting royally is punishable by imprisonment or death" he responded cold heartedly.

"Oh such a thing then what about his insult of the King"

"Death"

"Do you hear that Viscount Valles" Rachel closed her fan her smile as innocent and sweet. Viscount Valles was terrified, as many of the surrounding nobles also felt scared just by standing there watching.

"However, in light of the many years of service you have done for this country I think you deserve a second chance" Rachel looked back up at King Fabian "Isn't that right your highness"

"Yes, it is so" King Fabian eyes calmly observed, if it was his wife this man would have been dead without a spare thought.

And Just Like that the party continued joyfully as Rachel was introduced to countless noble men and women alike. She kept her eye to the side as she watched her son in conversation with Snow White. She doesn't know exactly what they are talking about. But she can guess that they are sharing stories of growing up. Making her smile, as long as they get along everything is fine.

Burst

"Your Majesty!"

Everyone's attention was turned to the women who had ran in shoving past the guards