Reborn as Cold Emperor's Concubine [S1] Feast of Chaos 2

Feast of Chaos 2

When a servant brings in an extravagant dessert centerpiece, Lillian, distracted by her internal monologue of regret, accidentally knocks over a wine goblet. The spilled wine trickles across the table and soaks the dessert, ruining its presentation.

Everyone gasps dramatically as if she’s committed treason.

Beatrice Elcott - Concubine #54

Oh no! Poor Lady Lillian, your hands must still be trembling from your illness.

Lillian Grey - FL (#47)

*Grimacing.*

Lillian Grey - FL (#47)

Yes, it’s a chronic condition called ‘too much nonsense in my life and Dealing with Too Many Idiots.’ Very contagious, actually.

Instead of being angry, the Emperor laughs openly, startling everyone.

Victor Alaric - ML

Leave her alone. At least she’s made this dull feast entertaining. This is the most entertaining feast I’ve had in years. Perhaps I should appoint you court jester, Lady Lillian.

Lillian Grey - FL (#47)

*Sarcastically*

Lillian Grey - FL (#47)

Oh, Your Majesty, it would be an honor to humiliate myself professionally. Shall I start juggling the pheasants?

Victor Alaric - ML

*Chuckles.*

Victor orders the servants to bring a replacement dessert and waves off the incident. The rival concubines fume silently, while Lillian stares at him in disbelief.

Lillian Grey - FL (#47)

(Why is he laughing? Is he broken? Am I broken? Is this some kind of test?)

As the feast ends, Lillian sneaks away, hoping to avoid further embarrassment. But as she’s leaving, the Emperor catches her arm briefly.

Victor Alaric - ML

*Amused.*

Victor Alaric - ML

I look forward to seeing what chaos you bring to the next gathering, Lady Lillian.

Lillian Grey - FL (#47)

*Glaring.* Don’t hold your breath, Your Majesty!

Victor Alaric - ML

*Grinning.* Too late. You’re already my favorite concubine for entertainment purposes, you have a knack for making an impression.

Lillian Grey - FL (#47)