Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

Noila tilted her head, her eyes full of curiosity, she wanted to say something but her lips were pursed tightly.

Grace was equally respectful and looked straight at her.

In fact, everyone in the world is the same. There are very few people who are naturally indifferent and talk less. Maybe they are just to disguise their performance.

Grace knows better than anyone.

So... maybe under Nora's faceless appearance and her talkative appearance, maybe there is a passionate and unusual heart hidden?

One second, two seconds, three seconds, cold eyes staring at each other.

Both of them were as dull as a gourd, so the atmosphere was so cold and strange.

Finally, a crisp "gurgling" sound broke the tranquility.

Grace does not eat very frequently, and most of her meals are vegetables that are easy to digest.

From noon to the bright moonlit night, she did not eat again, and her weak body protested.

"Are you hungry?" - This was the first word Nora said after brewing in silence for so long.

Of course, being hungry is nothing to be ashamed of, but I don’t know Nola very well yet.

Grace tried to overcome this subtle shame, shifted her eyes slightly, and nodded slightly.

"Ah."

Nora fully demonstrated the qualifications of a maid, not gossiping and caring about her master's health.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Grace cannot hear Lucia's noisy voice in Nora's mind.

Lucia's high-pitched and frivolous voice always surrounded Nora like flies, trying to drive them away but unable to.

"You already have a love rival!!! Just cry. When she kisses me with that woman in the room, you can secretly drop the little pearl outside the door and regret it."

"Who would do that kind of thing!!! It's just a simple employment relationship, what are you talking about?"

"We're all naked and sleeping together, and you still say it's an innocent relationship? While she's still innocent, wouldn't it be easy to make her prostrate herself under your dress? Can't you just tease her and make a pose?"

Nora retorted aggressively, "Isn't she the reincarnation of your old lover?"

"I don't like her at all. Nora, you are completely boring. I discovered that you are ridiculously boring. When the time comes, you will be like the abandoned male protagonist number two in a third-rate novel, wailing and watching helplessly. My lover was snatched away by someone else!"

"Yeah, thanks for the compliment."

It finally ended with the usual ending - after blocking Lucia, Nora said calmly like an AI,

"When I get back, I'll find you some food. You wait for me in the bedroom."

"Not in the bedroom,"

Grace shook her head seriously, "Your stepmother, Mrs. Jima, will come to see me later. Is there any other place?"

Noila frowned, thought about it for a while, and finally made a compromise,

"I have a secret base. You can use the space teleportation array to get there. If you need to, you can avoid it for now."

After saying all this, the white and slender hand rested on the golden wood handrail, and turned around to go downstairs and return to the small room.

After finishing this sentence, Grace kept following Nora obediently.

No one spoke during the whole process, only the sound of footsteps one after another reminded Grace that this was not a mime.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, the rhythmic footsteps are like a rhythmic pointer.

Silence is always thought-provoking.

Different girls in the same time and space, invariably expressed the same voice.

Why is she so silent?Don't you have anything to say?

——She is so cold.

……

Nora's secret base is actually an ancient tree house connected by a teleportation array.

Grace felt that it was very similar to the wooden house where Saint Lucia lived in the dream.

The floor of the entire room is made of original solid wood with visible growth rings, and the walls are woven with strong green rattan. Although it looks leaky, it is warm and has a natural beauty.

There is a light woody fragrance in the room, which is enough to feel the warm charm of nature.

Fresh caviar lay seductively on the buttered bread, and the shiny steak was sprinkled with bits of chopped parsley.

The cold Grace opposite her just crossed her hands and stared at the food on the table with her eyes lowered with slight hesitation.

This kind of food is already a rare delicacy for Nora.

At this moment, Grace maintained a somewhat disgusted attitude.

Is such precious food no longer able to enter her eyes?

I stole this after all the hard work in the kitchen! !

Nora moved her jaw slightly and asked like a soulless robot:

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Grace remained silent, her long eyelashes drooping, and did not give an answer.

Emotional master Lucia said, "You are her servant now, you should feed her, do you understand? You are so stupid, Grace would have been obsessed with me if I were here!"

"I know, it's really noisy."

Nora took a deep breath, stood up from the chair with a swipe, reached out decisively to take down the silver fork, patiently cut off a piece of tender steak, and slowly handed it to Grace's lips.

Grace glanced at Nora in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"I see that Your Highness Grace has not moved for a long time, so you are fulfilling your duties as a maid."

Nora raised the fork in the air, her expression and tone were too cold, she thought someone was forcing her to do this.

"no need."

Grace pushed Nola’s arm,

"From now on, it's best to only have salad vegetables or dry bread on my table. Sweets and butter are taboo."

"Then I'll get you another one?"

Nora asked tentatively, without any complaints, just asking for Grace’s opinion.

Stealing some ingredients is not a problem for me now, but I don't know which unlucky guy will go without dinner.

"No, I don't like eating these. You can eat them. I remember you haven't had dinner either."

Grace shook her head, pushed the fork in front of Nora,

Nora certainly knew what hunger felt like.

She squeezed the fork tightly and held up the shiny steak, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"No."

"Then you eat first."

Eating is the instinct of the human body. What on earth was she thinking?

Nola frowned, and the steak that was touching her lips was bitten down, and the delicious meaty juices burst out. It was tender and fresh, and it was an extremely delicious ingredient.

After finishing chewing like a hamster, Nora’s eyes fell on Grace.

Her red eyes as clear as gems were staring at her intently. Nora carefully put down her fork, and for the first time she couldn't help but ask softly,

"Your Highness Grace, why don't you eat these foods?"

Grace didn't answer, but raised her eyebrows.

"So you are also interested in me?"

She used her slender arms to support her thin cheeks, and her original indifferent temperament was dissipated by her girlish movements.

What does it mean that I will also be interested in me?

"Huh? Your Highness Grace...what does this mean?"

"You are the least talkative person I have ever met. I wonder if I could continue like this forever if I didn't talk either.

While silence is a good thing, sometimes I wish I could hear your heart. "

Grace's eyes were slightly bright, and her clear voice was loud and unmistakable, as if she was saying some knightly declaration.

"You are my personal maid. From now on, we will suffer and prosper together. I will give my back to you.

Therefore, when you are alone with me, you can express what you want to say without worrying about the so-called etiquette. "

"Not only that, you are not a maid in the traditional sense, but you have to do more."

Nora couldn't understand Grace's sudden belief at all.

He first stole her earrings, then caused her to be cursed, and finally even wanted to kill her because of "soul grabbing".

Why does Grace still say such things now?What exactly is she planning?

For the first time, Nora felt unexplained complex emotions.

This is not the feeling of being helpless after being bullied, nor the confusion of facing the future, but the panic of someone trying to break into your life.

Nora stood there like a robot that couldn't process emotions and went into shutdown.

Her eyebrows were twisted crookedly, and she looked at Grace in confusion.

"You...why do you believe me so much?"

Grace raised the corners of her lips confidently,

"Because I'm a gambler."

At this moment, she seemed to be a marksman with perfect shots. Once she fired the arrow, there was no chance of it missing.

His tone was as firm as magic.

Could anyone be like her?

Could it be...that what Lucia said was true, that Grace really fell in love with her?

Nora was in a daze. She couldn't accept this fact, so she could only avoid the girl's eyes and make unrealistic assumptions.

"What if I was like this?"

There seems to be no failure in Her Royal Highness's dictionary. She is always able to maintain extreme composure in all situations.

"I believe that people who have nothing will not give up any chance of survival."

"But you are not without everything, but you cannot escape the shackles of Francis."

"You wanted to do this, so when I offered to put the head maid in Madam Gemma's bedroom, you didn't refuse."

Grace's eyes became more determined. She even stood up and stretched out her thin white and soft palms, like a god descending from the sky to save the world.

"Nora Francis, do you want to join me and trample under your feet those who have bullied and let you down? Trample Frances under your feet?"

Nora looked at her, her blue eyes expanding uncontrollably, and the memory resurfaced in front of her eyes like a river bursting violently.

When she was still young and had not changed her name to "Doris", she was simply tied up in a small courtyard under the protection of her mother. She did not understand the evil of human nature, so she lived a carefree life for the time being.

At that time, I could still go to school in an aristocratic academy and occasionally see my romantic father.

There are some children in the academy who believe in blood, pretending to imitate the adults, and classifying the ignorant children into classes at an ignorant age.

Obviously, an illegitimate child like himself is the lowest class of people, but he lives a good life under Esther's protection.

Esther is a civilian with the highest magical talent, a celebrity who was specially recruited.

Mrs. Gemma named herself Doris, which was said to be the name of a puppy she once raised.

No one would like such a name, so her mother named herself Nora, which means new star.

There are thousands of kinds of stars in this world.

Nora loved both the stars in the sky and the stars hidden in her mother's blue eyes.

In the college, he always used the name Nola to interact with his friends.

But the proud daughter of the Gwendolyn family was also named Nora.

The Gwendolyn family runs the largest chamber of commerce in Rhine, and Miss Nora was appointed by His Majesty Kevin to be the second prince's future consort when she was five years old.