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Chapter 395 16. To Elizabeth (7.5k)

In the past few days, the maids working in the huge golden palace have been offended.

Although their lives have not been easy since they were selected by Elizabeth to work in the Golden Palace, the always vigorous and decisive empress treats her subordinates very harshly in both life and work, so the servants in charge of serving her have never been Under tremendous work pressure, I have never had even a moment of respite.

Now that Queen Elizabeth is sick and bedridden, they still dare not slack off their work, on the contrary they are a little more nervous.

The news of the Queen's illness was never known to the people of Nali, but for some reason it spread like wildfire among the New Party, the Griffin Party, and the ministers appointed by her. In the past few days, ministers have been writing letters to test the Queen's current state , but Elizabeth, who was bedridden, asked the maid to give the answer in a dictated form.

Maybe it was because of the handwriting and efficiency, or maybe it was because of the unprecedented bloody liquidation of members of the Witch Research Association across the country since that day.

It was still snowing in Nali today, and the warm magic in the warm rooms of the Golden Palace continued day and night, and the maids in charge of serving in shifts came and went, all just for the pale Queen Elizabeth of Nali who was wearing golden and white pajamas at the moment.

At this time, two maids were sitting by her bed, reading letters and opinions from the ministers for her, and Elizabeth, who was not in good health, forced herself to dictate the reply,
"Back to Rebuck. Now that he has decided to continue to serve as the Chancellor of the Exchequer, he will start to reform. He has to be careful and don't offend all of them. You can consider the areas I mentioned before."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The maids below were engrossed in transcribing Elizabeth's words until two more maids walked in at the door, carrying two plates of hot food,

"Your Majesty, it's time for lunch."

"Let's put it down first, I have no appetite now."

"You didn't eat anything yesterday, Your Majesty."

The pale Elizabeth supported the head of the bed and took a few breaths. She has been in a daze for the past few days. Ever since she passed out after hearing the bad news about Fisher, she could only put all her little energy into it. At work, I dare not even sleep, because the fact that Fisher is gone will haunt me like a nightmare whenever I am free.
Her tears were about to dry up, and she seemed to dream that Fisher was back several times when she dreamed back at midnight, but after waking up, the emptiness around her still reminded her of the cruelty of reality, this sense of gap It made Elizabeth feel quite desperate, as if it was going to drain her completely, making it difficult for her to face.

But there is still such a big country in front of her, her younger brothers and sisters are still young, and Isabel is still overseas. Once she lets go, the country she took painstaking efforts to win and her ideals will all be wiped out. not what fisher wants to see
"woo woo woo woo."

She covered her face in dizziness, she didn't know whether she was panting or sobbing, and let out a little weak sobbing sound, but after a long time, only her hoarse voice and trembling shoulders conveyed her emotions at the moment. The maids all lowered their heads sadly, empathetic and unwilling to speak again.

God has endowed human beings with the ability to empathize, to give them a magnificent imagination and an unparalleled ability to unite.

During the time spent with Elizabeth day and night, these personal maids of course understood what kind of existence Fisher, who was always on the desk, was to His Majesty, and the feeling of losing him forever must be painful It was heart-wrenching, and this was one of the few things Elizabeth cared about. How could we not let her despair to this point?

After a long time, Elizabeth's hoarse voice came from between the messy and falling golden hair, which made the maid below show some joy,
"...give me lunch."

"Yes, Your Majesty, please use"

Just when the maid was about to step forward, another maid with an anxious face suddenly walked in quickly behind her, attracting the attention of everyone in the room. He gave the rash guy a reproachful look, for fear that the empress would lose her precious appetite again because of this sudden episode.

The maid who broke in was panting tiredly, as if she had come from a long distance,
"Um... Your Majesty, Member of Parliament Trundle from the West District is asking to see His Majesty"

Elizabeth's long blond hair fell down a bit, her brain, which hadn't replenished energy for a long time, was running jerky, and she couldn't remember who this person was for a long time. It was the maid who transcribed her words next to her, Elizabeth's most trusted maid, who spoke and said ,
"Your Majesty, this congressman is a member of the New Party. He is a playboy who likes to have fun. But there is one thing. He had a good relationship with Fisher when he was studying at the Royal Academy. I heard that he was on rent with Fisher at that time. live in a house."

Elizabeth's golden prosthetic eyes trembled, she smiled mockingly, and said,

"If you want to borrow Fisher's relationship, don't come earlier, come now. What is he doing here? If he dares to borrow Fisher to make a request to me, I will wring his head off and feed it to my dog."

The maid hurriedly waved her hands when she heard Elizabeth's murderous words in front of her, but because she was still panting, the words that she wanted to speak instantly choked her throat, causing her to cough.
"Cough cough cough! No, your majesty, he didn't come here to make a request. He said that he has news about Fisher, and he will tell you if he wants to take your majesty to a place."

After hearing these words, Elizabeth, who was leaning on the bed, twisted her stiff joints a little bit, causing her to raise her head, and her pair of shining golden eyes looked at the person in front of her with a sense of oppression. The maid who came to deliver the message,
"what did he say?"

"Drive! Drive!"

Nali’s winter is covered with snow, and the Golden Palace, which has been closed for a long time, has opened its gates again for the first time today. Several golden cars pulled by white horses slowly drive out of the palace. In today’s Nali, There is only one person who can ride in such a carriage again, and that is the honorable Her Majesty the Empress.

The signal of the Queen's travel was extremely obvious, causing many spies sent by the ministers to watch at the gate of the Golden Palace to change their faces, and they turned around to report to their bosses. I believe that the news of the Queen's serious illness will not be over soon. It's self-defeating, but that will have to wait until Elizabeth reappears in front of the ministers.

But at this time, the Trundle who was wearing a thick black windbreaker in front of the Golden Palace was still combing his golden back hair. Since Fisher left Nari, his complexion seemed to have improved a lot, and he was not as vain as before. , because the Pink Pavilion was raided and closed, he probably no longer had the chance to rescue those ill-fated ladies.

He was riding a horse and waiting at the door. When he saw the golden carriage pulled by the white horse slowly driving out, his expression changed immediately, and he pulled the horse to the side of the road in a flattering manner. Prepare to dismount respectfully and salute,
"His Majesty."

As a result, there was a movement just now, the curtain of the carriage was not opened, and only an extremely flat female voice came from it,

"Take me directly to the destination you mentioned. If you dare to cheat, your head will fall tonight."

Sweat broke out on Trundle's forehead, as if the empress hadn't said what kind of rewards would be given if it was true, but after all, if it was false, it is estimated that he would be able to reunite with his long-gone ancestors at night, which made him Pointing to the road in the distance with a sneer, he said,
"Don't dare, Your Majesty, I have really received news about Fisher. The place I want to go is not far from the city, I will take you there. Drive!"

After finishing speaking, Trundle rode away and headed towards a certain direction in the city.

The Queen's chariot had been rumored as soon as it came out. Although the matter was urgent and the Golden Palace did not notify the preparations to close the road, when many pedestrians and horses on the road saw the golden carriage from a distance, they would immediately and automatically Spread out to make way for the road, so the journey is not long. Elizabeth used a little food in the car. I don't know whether it was the food or the news from Fisher, which is still unclear. In short, she is in better spirits now. not enough.

"Your Majesty, we are here."

Not long after, the carriage stopped slowly, and Trundle's voice came from outside. Elizabeth also adjusted her clothes, and put on a black gauze hat, covering most of her somewhat sickly appearance at this time.

She refused the help of the maid next to her, got out of the car in pure black fur clothing, and the golden guards behind her surrounded the place tightly. It's just a three-story cottage, but maybe the one in front of me is special because it's owned by an elderly lady named Martha, and the only tenant here is Fisher Burnett Wilders.

"Fisher's house. What are you doing here?"

Long after Fisher escaped from Nali and Elizabeth searched to no avail, she ordered people to come here and take almost all of Fisher’s belongings to the Golden Palace, but nothing was found, and she had the right to treat it as her own treasure. , put it in his bedroom to see things and think about people, and now, Trundle brought her here again.

Trundle bent down respectfully, looked at the golden knight following her and forced a laugh,
"Your Majesty, it is right to come with me anyway."

Elizabeth didn't speak, but the golden knight behind her took a step forward and was about to draw his sword. Trundle was so frightened that his feet gave up and he sat on the snow.

"Don't, don't, don't kill me!! It's really here. I didn't lie to Your Majesty!"

Seeing this, Elizabeth raised her hands and asked the knight behind her to stop. She glanced at the hut in front of her. Perhaps because she missed Fisher too much, she also suddenly wanted to visit the place where he used to live.

"Okay, lead the way. Where do you want to take me? Just follow a maid and a knight, and the rest are waiting downstairs."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Hearing Elizabeth's permission, Trundle hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead and got up from the ground. It was only then that he admired Fisher. He was able to deal with Elizabeth in front of her for so many years. It's really not something ordinary people can do.
"This way, Your Majesty."

He knocked on the door, and waited for a long time before the door slowly opened, revealing the cautious old man inside, who is it not Ms. Martha?

It's just that since Fisher left, her dyed black hair seemed to be completely white again. Looking at the battle outside the door, she trembled in fright, but subconsciously walked towards Elizabeth who was covered in black. present,

"Oh Queen, what's up today, Your Majesty the Queen?"

"Ms. Martha."

Elizabeth returned the gift for the first time, which made Ms. Martha feel a little uneasy. She was a little worried that Fisher would be found, or that they would do something to her. She seemed to have heard that Fisher's child was being captured by the Golden Palace. Wanted, this news made her sleepless for several nights.

Fortunately, there was Trundle next to him. Since Fisher left, he often came to take care of Ms. Martha, which kept her from collapsing.

"Ms. Martha, Your Majesty wants to visit the room Fisher lived in before. You shouldn't have put anything new in the room, have you?"

"No! Absolutely not. I'm still waiting for the day when Fisher will come back."

While talking, Ms. Martha realized that she had said something wrong. She quickly covered her mouth and didn't dare to say anything more, but fortunately, Elizabeth still didn't say anything.

"That's good, that's good. Your Majesty, please follow me. I'm going to take you to Fisher's previous room."

Trundle stepped into the rental house first, and Elizabeth didn't move, but the knight with the sword just behind him stepped in first, and Elizabeth followed behind, leading a maid upstairs.

Trundle opened the room first but did not go in. The knight was about to go in and search but was stopped by Elizabeth. Her golden eyes glanced up and down at Trundle, and then walked in front of Fisher on her own. living room.

The furnishings here have not changed at all, and the careful Ms. Martha has retained the appearance of Fisher's previous residence. The simple interior decoration is just like Fisher's character. He never spends too much on his own life. Perhaps the most valuable thing in the whole room are the unused magic materials and the books on the bookcase that were placed by the window sill.

Elizabeth blankly scanned every inch and every centimeter of this narrow room, until her eyes fell on the end of the house, on the desk in front of the window that he usually used for work and research, she even Can imagine how he wrote here.

If it is summer, the windows in front of him must be open. He likes to get some fresh air while studying, especially listening to the busy traffic outside and people's conversations.Of course, it is best when it rains, and he also likes the freshness after the rain very much, and likes to listen to the music of raindrops hitting bricks; if it is winter, he will close the windows, and occasionally there will be white mist on the windows when the water vapor meets the cold Write some words on it, and see the white snow and thousands of lights outside through that place.
Because these are his habits that Elizabeth kept firmly in mind when he was still with him. He would use a cigarette when he was thinking about distress and researching, but this habit was not around him, because every time he saw him He will cough lightly, and he will tactfully stop, and just squeeze his palm like a substitute.

She seemed to remember everything, as if the days before the parting were just yesterday, and they had never been far away.

"Your Majesty, please carefully check the position of the desk behind that table, and pull the table out a little bit."

Trundle's voice came again from outside the door, and no one came in except Elizabeth.

Hearing this, Elizabeth came to the side of the table and rejected the knight behind who wanted to help. The golden color in her eyes flickered slightly, and then she pulled back the heavy table where Fisher worked with one hand. .

Then, as Trundle had suggested, she looked in the narrow space between the table and the wall, but saw nothing.

Just when Elizabeth thought that Trundle was playing tricks on her, she suddenly felt an extremely weak wave of magic in it.
She frowned, stretched out her hand to make sure again, and then she was really sure that there was a space magic with a very low number of rings behind the table.

After studying for a while, she finally determined that it seemed to be a nested space magic.

The outer layer is the space magic whose number of rings is one, and the magic fluctuation is almost negligible; while in the space magic, it is the real magic. The magic has a high number of rings, but because it is hidden in the outer space magic And the magic fluctuation was hidden.

It is only from this extremely delicate design that one can simply get a glimpse of Fisher's amazing magical talent, and the little trick he devised obviously easily fooled the personnel Elizabeth sent here to search, even though she also sent a The magician came to rule out the possible hidden magic compartments in the room, but only found a strange mask relic and a map of the Kadu Witch Tower here.

So what is in this magic that Fisher has kept so deep?

Elizabeth reached out to touch the outer magic, and the hidden high-ring magic transmitted waves. Inside was a high-ring space magic, which was engraved on a pen hidden in the previous space magic.

Holding the pen, Elizabeth withdrew and sat on the bed next to her. She took a deep breath and slowly activated the magic on the pen.
"buzzing"

To Elizabeth's surprise, after the space magic on the pen was activated, there were no extremely precious treasures or relics hidden in it. What emerged from it were two stacks of neatly arranged envelopes.

When Elizabeth saw the envelope, her pupils subconsciously narrowed slightly, as if she saw something extremely shocking.

I saw two piles of envelopes in front of me, and the pile on the left was made of gold letter paper, with vermilion marks on the surface that had been torn apart. Obviously, such an expensive way of sending letters is not Fisher's style, it is The letter I had sent him.

Elizabeth picked up the heavy stack of envelopes with slightly trembling fingers, the last letter wishing him a happy birthday was still eye-catching, and then went down one by one,
"Happy Birthday", "Happy Spring", "Happy Winter", "Happy Autumn", "Happy Godelin's Day".
"Happy birthday to you", "I have returned to Nali safely", "Everything is fine", "Party invitation", "Tea party invitation".
"Happy birthday, Fisher", "I was appointed by my father, and I will leave Nali soon, I want to see you again, can you give me one last chance to explain?".
"Fisher, don't ignore me", "I'm waiting for you in the college library, you must come", "Listen to my explanation, Fisher, please".
"Happy birthday, Fisher!", "I heard that there is a mechanical exhibition on the weekend, how about we go together?", "I bought two clothes, one is floral, the other is pure white, Which one do you think is better?", "Congratulations, the champion of the Griffin Tournament! My promise to you will always be counted~", "Official birthday invitation".
"Hi, I'm Elizabeth Godling from the Military Academy. I have some academic matters I want to talk to you about. Please write back." "As for the borrowing of internal cards in the library, I have the permission given by the headmaster alone. If you mind, please feel free to use it", "I heard that you are interested in magic, and I happen to have a tea party with the head of magic Hayerson on the weekend, if you don't mind, you can come and drink tea", "I'm sorry, I only know that last week was It's your birthday, I hope you don't mind my belated congratulations".
Elizabeth stared blankly at the well-preserved golden envelopes. From their first acquaintance to the present, every letter she sent to Fisher was stored here. Among them, no one can find out again, and it is all kinds of things in this letter that prove everything that they once loved each other.

In addition to this stack of golden envelopes, there is another stack of very simple white envelopes. Elizabeth's eyes turned pink a little bit, and she picked up those letters impatiently, because she recognized the white envelopes at a glance. The letter is what Fisher used.

But all the letters he sent to him were stored in the Golden Palace by him. What are these letters here?
"To Your Royal Highness, I was very surprised to receive your letter. I already know the academic problems you mentioned, and I didn't read your original question, so..."

The next word was misspelled, which Fisher seems to have discovered when he checked it later, so he scrapped everything that followed.

This was a reply to the letter I wanted to get to know him at the beginning. The academic questions in it were a cover, but Fisher actually went to check the information of the Military Academy and replied seriously.

When Elizabeth received the reply letter, it was an extremely perfect, rigorously worded letter that could not be faulted, but here, Elizabeth saw several "waste letters".

"To Elizabeth, I have received the permission card you sent me, thank you very much for your generosity. I hope to see you at the library this weekend"

There is no typo this time, but maybe the big boy thought "I hope to see Elizabeth in the library" was too straightforward and embarrassed, so this letter was discarded again.
Well, the letter I received back then did not have this sentence. It turned out that he wanted to see me at that time. What a pity. If he had written like this at that time, they would have been together for several months soon, right?
"Dear Elizabeth, I think a white dress looks better. From an aesthetic point of view, a floral dress is more colorful, but you are beautiful enough on your own that you don't need matching clothes to stand out. Go with plain white As the color of clothing, it couldn't be more appropriate. From a historical point of view, Kadu advocates the ascetic black."

This letter is written too solemnly. Is the relationship that has been confirmed to be in love so strict, is it not understandable?Fisher at the time was obviously aware of this problem, so he invalidated the letter again. When Elizabeth received it again later, his answer became correct again. He said,

"Sorry, because of your beauty, I think you are perfect no matter what clothes you wear. If you have to compare which one is better, please wear it to school next week and let me see it with my own eyes."

Elizabeth pinched the letter paper that Fisher revised and finally confirmed to send, her nose was sore for a while, and she lowered her head unbearably.

The knight outside the door retreated downstairs very unnaturally, and only the maid was left quietly guarding the door. Trundle outside the door didn't know what happened inside, but heard a choking sound vaguely.

There were not many subsequent letters, because they separated after their birthday, and Fisher no longer revised and revised the letters as in the past, and only sent them after confirming that they were perfect.

But even so, there are still a few such useless letters, and not long ago, just half a year ago,
"To Elizabeth, I have received your birthday wishes and thank you for your letter. I am very sorry that I no longer refer to you as 'His Royal Highness'. I don't know whether you are happy or not, but anyway, I have been I don’t call you by your name like that anymore, and now I just write it on paper, and I feel like we’ll meet again after a long absence.”

"Since we separated, I went to Shivalli, Kadu, and recently went to the Southern Continent. I have experienced many things, and I have grown and changed a little bit, and I have a little new view on some things. Especially , Regarding my departure in the past, I suddenly feel now that my departure was so naive and immature at that time, if I could..."

Written here, is another large and large area of ​​alteration.

Even at the age of 28, even he who has been separated for a long time, seems to be hesitating just like himself
This very close letter was not sent in the end, and the letter sent to Elizabeth's case was still as polite and lifeless as it was after they separated
However, at the end of this letter that was not sent until the end, and where a large amount of content was smeared by hesitation, only the end there was not smeared by Fisher, and there was only written,

"Anyway, anyway, let's meet again."

The paper was crumpled little by little. Looking at the handwriting, Elizabeth didn't know until now that half a year ago, before she fell into such a terrifying conspiracy, they were so close for a moment and had such a wonderful possibility.
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"Trundle. Who is it that told you where these letters are?"

"that."

The maid at the door saw Elizabeth questioning the outside, she finally got out of the way, and Trundle, who was outside the door, walked out awkwardly.
"It's Fisher."

Elizabeth turned her head in a daze, and murmured in disbelief,

"What did you say?"

"I'm not joking! It was he who sent the message. This guy hid the letter with you so deeply. Besides him, the ghost knows that there are records of his love with you here. No. I mean, Your Majesty, that , Fisher asked me to come."

"He's still alive! Where is he? Why...why didn't you come to see me? After he clashed with the Witch Research Association that night."

"I don't know, he didn't say anything, and I don't know what happened to him before."

Elizabeth's golden eyes in the room looked at Trundle outside the door who raised his hands in surrender. After confirming that he was not lying, she sat down on the bed again and didn't say a word for a long time.

"But, Your Majesty. It's not without reason that he asked me to show you these letters. He seems to have some difficulties that need to be resolved, and these difficulties are beyond your ability to help."

"He just said that he has not forgotten the promise he made with you, that he will come back to Nali one day"

Elizabeth raised her head little by little. In the panic and anxiety that lasted for a long time and could not dissipate all day long, through Trundle's mouth, she seemed to have finally received the response from the person she had been thinking about day and night.

Fisher said to himself sincerely, just like the last sentence written in the unsent letter before,
"Anyway, anyway, let's meet again."

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