Charlotte almost thought His Majesty was another transmigrator, but then he heard the emperor recount several incidents from his own past.
Well, Charlotte Mecklenburg's romantic escapades.
He let out a deep breath and felt much less panicked.
What Charlotte feared most was having his identity as a transmigrator exposed. Next was people discovering that "he" had once summoned an evil god. As for Charlotte Mecklenburg's old embarrassments, they could only rank third.
Even if they were uncovered, they would only affect his marriage.
Although losing Anne would make him very, very sad.
But he had already transmigrated to another world once. He could handle something this minor.
The more His Majesty Alfred Guillaume spoke, the more excited he became. Count Soumei remained composed, since she already knew, but Aurora Soumei's eyes grew brighter and brighter. She turned to glance at Charlotte, raised an eyebrow slightly, and made an inquiring gesture.
Charlotte spread his hands and made a helpless expression, simply admitting it outright.
Aurora nodded to show that she understood.
Who knew what she was thinking? The atmosphere suddenly became rather strange.
Charlotte looked at the young Emperor of Inglima. Though they had only met for a little over ten minutes, he already knew what kind of person the fifteenth Red Dragon Emperor of the Empire of Inglima was.
A guileless young man who could not keep anything to himself.
Emperor Alfred Guillaume had talked until his mouth was dry. He held out a hand, and someone from the palace immediately brought His Imperial Majesty a glass of champagne. He drained it in one gulp and said, "Whenever I look through the reports sent by our spies in Fars, I envy you terribly."
"Was that Baroness very beautiful?"
Charlotte answered, "Very beautiful!"
Emperor Alfred Guillaume asked again, "Mrs. Yang Mills...