Eagle’s Glory

"I...I will always remember this moment."

Although it was not the first time to hear Aegron say such words, Princess Sophie still laughed happily.

"I hope you didn't just talk about it."

After she finished speaking, she tidied up the skirt that was wrinkled just by being hugged.

The traces on the skirt will soon be restored to their original state, but the intimate embrace of the two just now will always be memories of each other.

"Is it all right?" After a while, Princess Sophie had regained her usual composure, and then asked Aegron.

"Yes, it's alright." Aigron nodded, "Your Highness, your warm embrace healed me, mentally."

"I'd rather you lose your mind than see you so slick!" The princess glared at him, but she didn't look much angry.

"Okay, since you have always said that you are grateful to me, then I want you to prove it."

"Then how should I prove it?" Agron asked.

"It's very simple." Her Royal Highness's smile contained a little more playfulness, "Just now when we were adjusting our lines, I thought of something."

"What's the matter?" Aegron was even more puzzled.

"I hope you will use the name Franz-Memmingen when you sign the script in the future, after all, this is what I thought for you." Her Royal Highness said with a smile, "In addition, if there is a story I like, I will Hope we can co-sign with both of us. Hope this requirement doesn't infringe on your self-esteem as an author...I am your patron and protector in the mundane sense, so this requirement is not too much Bar?"

"This is not even a request for me, but an honor." Aegron agreed without thinking, "Anyway, writing the script is just a pastime for me, and I don't care that much about Qing Shi's name. , using a pseudonym can save you a lot of trouble. If you like it, it's okay to dedicate it all to you."

"Very good." Princess Sophie blinked happily, "Aigron, I look forward to your work being known, and I believe you can do it too. In other places, our names can't be linked together. Together, at least in a fantasy world, we can face the world together under the name of fantasy..."

Her Royal Highness's voice subconsciously softened, and she was obviously full of joy and anticipation in her heart; but these words also struck Aegron's heartstrings unknowingly.

At the beginning, he came up with this idea, it was really just a part of the escape plan, and he didn't have any expectations for the story itself, but Sophie's deep friendship for him made him can't help but hope to use Mei Minggan The name leaves a memory of two people.

If you are destined to be sorry for her, why not take this opportunity to let her leave some more good memories? Aegron thought.

After Aigron readily agreed to the request, Her Royal Highness Sophie's mood improved. "Besides, I want to ask you a question, Agron."

"what is the problem?"

"When we were hunting before, you told me that what you said before Your Majesty, that you wanted to be a Napoleon in your pen without any competition in the world, was not sincere, it was just a deceitful scene..." Her Royal Highness Princess Looking at Aigron, he asked in a low voice, "Then I'm asking you now, if I always fulfill your wishes like this, so that you can unhindered your talents and find fun on the stage... Will you be willing to do it for me? Put out the flames of anger and revenge in your heart, stop thinking about the things that are destined to make you dangerous, forget the empire that no longer exists, and just follow me happily and enjoy your world?"

Agron was silent for a while.

"Still not willing, right?" Princess Sophie sighed. "Even if I do so much, is it still not enough?"

"It's not a matter of how much you have done, you have poured enough affection into me, and I can only be grateful." Aigron shook his head gently, "However, if Napoleon's son is just a powerless prisoner, A poor **** who escapes reality by hiding in a fantasy world, a clown who has lost the courage to face adversity, then many people will be disappointed...even you may not even look down on such a person."

"Who said that! It's just that you don't want to!" Her Royal Highness increased the volume, and the sharp scolding made Agron's eardrum hurt, "I know that although your father has passed away, your grandmother, you Your uncles and your supporters are still alive, but what can they do? The French Empire no longer exists and will not reappear! This is what the European powers decided in Vienna, and you What can be changed?

Aigron, wake up, you don't live for them, you have no obligation to respond to their expectations, what if they are disappointed? You can live happily here... Although you have suffered here, but now you have me, if I am here, you will definitely be able to live happily here. Haven't I made you very happy in the past two years? Are you happy? As long as the old man goes back to God, I can give you more in the future..."

Her Royal Highness's words were not completely unreasonable, and her demeanor was a little sad and carried too much unwillingness, which made Aegron sound very uncomfortable—especially, he knew in his heart what he was planning behind his back.

However, the things that cannot be done are not possible. He has already decided, so it cannot be changed.

Her Royal Highness is right, it's not that others don't want to let him go, but that he himself is the least willing to let him go.

"Your Highness, your words touched me very much, and I will consider it." With incomparable certainty, he nodded.

Following his answer, the temperature in the room plummeted.

"...This kind of answer, I can only interpret it as a rejection." The only response to him was the sharp gaze of Her Royal Highness. "Aigron, do you think that if I obey you, it means I am an angel? You are wrong, I am responsive to you just because I love you, but don't forget who I am in front of others."

She stood up from the sofa and looked at Aigron domineeringly, "I grew up, I never wanted anything I wanted, and I never couldn't achieve anything I wanted to do. That's right, you are Napoleon. - Bonaparte, the man's heir. But now you are Franz Memmingen, too, my brother, my friend, mine! I don't care if you want an empire or whatever, I don't Let my Aegron be fascinated by his youth, and I want you by my side!"

Although His Royal Highness is now aggressive, but Aegron has no fear in his heart, he knows that the other party is not so angry, but rather reluctant.

"Do you think I'll be fooled with a smile if you perfunctory me? We've been together for so long, you know me, and I know you too. The Habsburgs have grown old and decadent, and now the emperors and princes here are smiling. It's just puppets, only the two of us are the warmest people here... We are close to each other, feel each other's existence, you beg me to hug you, I do it without saying a word, and I let you stay by my side, you Are you making fun of me with such an answer?" Her Royal Highness continued angrily, "It's okay if you don't listen to me. Do you think I'll give up on this? No, don't think about it! I'll tolerate you like I always have. That way. I will influence you little by little, no matter how firm your fantasies are, I will let you stay here for me... Yes, even if your heart is as hard as stone, I can melt it away. I can do it!"

"His Royal Highness, don't say any more." Aegron felt a little sad and couldn't help interrupting her.

This is the first time Her Royal Highness has spoken so sternly in front of him.

"Needless to say, it's enough to say this." Princess Sophie replied.

Then, she took a few deep breaths to calm herself down from her excitement.

Then she looked at the boy in front of her again.

Since she married into this palace more than two years ago, only he and herself are the best fit. No matter every time the two chat, they can be so happy, and even have a kind of joy from their hearts. He gradually grew up under his watch, from a child to a man who could save himself from a horse.

Because of this, she felt a little panic and annoyance when she thought that he might not be by her side one day.

If only he could forget about those flames and fantasies...

"Aigron, I'm glad you agreed to my signature request." Her Royal Highness nodded calmly, "You hurry up to prepare, perfect your script, and then I'll take you there and find a way to make it staged in that theater. I I think the sooner the better, you can't just write one story after all."

Her Royal Highness's demeanor was so calm, it was as if everything just happened was just an illusion.

But Aigron couldn't forget it no matter what.

"Yes, even if your heart is as hard as stone, I can melt it. I can do it!" The words seemed to echo in his ears.

He knew that she really didn't just talk about it.

But the more she was like this, the more helpless and apologetic he felt in his heart.

It's a pity that things went astray from the beginning. Although he and she got along so well, they were destined to not have the best of both worlds.

But it doesn't matter, one day, he will correct this vicious joke made by God.

If destined to have regrets, I will break those regrets.

"I will try my best, Your Highness." He nodded.

All partings will only be temporary, and his escape will make him come back in an even more unmatched posture in the future, and no one can dominate him at that time.

He looked at Princess Sophie, and Her Royal Highness was also looking at him.

The thoughts of the two people are completely different at this moment, but they seem to have the most essential similarities.

"Before saying goodbye, can you give me a hug again? Your Highness."

"I said, I will." Her Royal Highness raised her head stubbornly, and hugged him again.