Whispers of the Gods

Chapter 29 Dia II

Dia followed behind Vigrich, and the two walked slowly past the circular pool in the cobblestone courtyard again.The gentle surface of the water shimmered, illuminating her fair face and long pale golden hair.

The last face that appeared on the pool was that of a 15-year-old girl.

After more than ten years, Di Ya finally returned to her hometown. She missed everything here, and she missed watching the rushing Chiliu River flow eastward into Luxi Sea on the light blue city wall; The fine linen sheets on the feather mattresses and the delicately embroidered blue dragon house crest on the white hangings.

Before she left the Hall of Ashes, she was a little girl who didn't have to worry about anything, embroidering, sewing, singing and dancing with her little companions every day.

She married a foreign country for the alliance between the Kingdom of Vivalia and the Hastza Empire, and married a man who was almost 20 years older than him.

Now, her father is dead, her own son Ellen has grown up, and her youngest sister, Lozaria, has been elected queen of Vivalia.

Vigrich doesn't care what happens to her sister or the Kingdom of Vivalia, he only cares about his dream of restoring the empire.

"You said we need to talk, wife." Wigrich in front of him stopped, looked back at her and asked softly, "Do you have anything to tell me?"

"Are you still considering Yarus Pelke's proposal?" Dia asked.

"No," Wigrich shook his head, "I just wanted to listen to his thoughts casually, and I didn't seriously consider his conditions."

"That's good," Dia breathed a sigh of relief, "What he said made me uneasy all the time."

Vigrich looked her over with those brown eyes and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm not going to support Yarus."

"What will happen to my sister?" Diya asked, "If she marries Chuck?"

"She will still be Queen of Vivaria," said Vigrich, "and if the gods bless them with a son, he will be the successor of Hastza and Vivaria."

"What about Rudomir and Leo? What are your plans for them?"

"If they don't covet the throne, they will live out the rest of their lives in peace," Vigrich said calmly.

"I've never heard you say that you might want to hurt them!" Dia looked at Wigrich with wide eyes.

"If they support your sister, her marriage with Zhuo Ke, and their children, then everyone is happy." Wigrich sighed, "But on the contrary, those who pose a threat to the throne must be eradicated, which is For the stability of the kingdom and empire."

Di Ya's heart trembled, and her disgust made her feel sick.Vigrich can speak so lightly of killing his elder brother and younger brother, as if talking about a few stones blocking the way.

"Don't look at me like that." Vigrich frowned.

"What do you expect me to say?" Diya asked sarcastically, "'Okay, husband, if my brothers dare challenge your authority and your dream of restoring the empire, go and kill them all?'"

"We have chosen this path, and we must go on anyway." Wigrich said firmly.

"No, you chose this path," Dia retorted, "you chose this path of no return for all of us."

She had never approved of Vigrich's crazy idea, she should have firmly opposed him, why hadn't she thought at the time that the combination of the two would endanger the safety of her other relatives?Di Ya was annoyed, she still underestimated her husband's ambition.

"This is related to the future of the Hastza Empire. The combination of Zhuo Ke and Lozaria is a rare opportunity in a century."

Dia couldn't see the slightest hesitation in Vigrich's eyes. He kept his neat long white hair and beard in an orderly manner.All his life he cared about his empire, bent on reclaiming Apolion's lost glory.

"Is the good opportunity you mentioned, my father's death?" Dia asked.

Her mood could not be peaceful, she shouted frantically in her mind, dazed, anxious and helpless.

She recalled the wedding 18 years ago, when the heavy rain never stopped.She was sitting in the palace hall of the Iron Fort in Madkalin City, accepting congratulations from the guests.

Vigrich next to him kept a deliberate smile on his face, and looked towards him from time to time.

The death of his father and the succession of his sister can make him happier than at his own wedding. This is the first time that Dia is clearly aware of Vigrich's true desire and his obsession with the easy-to-get goal.

"You can't keep looking at the world like a child," Vigrich said, "the nobles of the whole kingdom are hovering over your sister like vultures, waiting for the one who can peck the Korva family to death. Chance.

If we don't intervene, sooner or later they will too.You heard Yarus, too, they won't stop until they take all they can.No one will be able to save your brother and sister when the time comes. "

Is it really?Dia asked herself.She knows nothing about politics and is not interested, all she wants is to keep her family safe.

"Whatever happens, don't hurt my family," Dia begged her husband.She felt her own powerlessness, as if the fate of her and her family was no longer in her hands, even grief was futile.

"You know I can't promise you this," Vigrich shook his head, "but you have to remember that before you were sister and sister, you were wife and mother, and before you were wife and mother, you were Haas Queen of Teza.

The reason why the emperor's crown is heavy is that the gods give the king a heavy responsibility, and the queen's crown needs to share it with him. "

Vigrich took her hand, "Your hands are cold, wife." He wrapped Dia's hands, which were more like two scorching pleated cages than warm love.

It's your responsibility, my father said so, and everyone around her said so.Because of this, she always tried her best to be a loyal and considerate wife, a dedicated mother and a beloved queen.

But her efforts never seem to be enough, except for her Ellen, the people around her are never satisfied with her, they always ask for more and more from her.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do today, I have to go," Vigrich kissed her forehead, "Don't worry, we will get through this together."

After finishing speaking, Wigrich let go of his hands, turned and left the courtyard.

Di Ya watched his back quietly, took a deep breath, and tried to cheer herself up.

She could hear the children playing in the courtyard, as if it happened yesterday.

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