Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

Fortunately, the task of bandaging is not difficult.

Nora gently approached the wound and exhaled warm breath to dissolve the ointment.

The sensitive body seemed to turn red in an instant.

Nora looked at Grace with some confusion.

She closed her eyes, and the muscles around her cheeks were tense, as if she was enduring something.

Nora calmly bandaged the wound quickly and put on the fixing tape.

"That's enough, Your Highness."

After doing all this, Nora finally stepped back from the bed and stood up straight.

Grace stared at Nora with her red eyes and asked:

"Nora, I'm thinking about something. Your eyes were red that day because you were cursed with the 'soul-stealing', right?"

"Yes."

Grace asked as she hurriedly buttoned up the buttons to cover up the exposed skin at the collar,

"So why did you stop at the last minute? You should have killed me."

The sharp and clear eyes were like some kind of questioning.

Nora had nothing to explain at this point, she bent down again and explained,

"I'm sorry about this, Your Highness."

"When the curse occurs, people will lose their minds and attack others indiscriminately. Only when they see bright red blood can they stop."

"See blood...?"

Grace's eyes became serious. She pinched her chin with her long index finger and fell into deep thought.

"Then when will you have an attack next time?"

"I don't know, it could be the next second, or it could be tomorrow."

Nora told the truth.

Curses are easy to deal with if they are regular.

But doing unknown things at an unknown time is a curse.

"I see."

Grace's eyes narrowed slightly, and she had already thought of the next way to crack it.

Grace's red cheeks revealed her pale weakness. She had been tortured to the point of dying and losing consciousness just now...

"Your Highness, rest peacefully. Snow is falling outside the window."

Nora couldn't help but open her mouth. She looked gloomily at the witch's window covered with a layer of hazy white frost.

The rustling snowflakes outside the window fell quietly into the world, turning the world's millions of black gray into pale.

Snow in early spring is not a good sign.

Grace also followed her gaze to the window, and she asked softly:

"Nora, do you like snow very much?"

Most people in the world have an indescribable yearning for beautiful things like snowflakes.

Grace thought that Nora should be no exception.

But Nora gave an unexpected answer, "I don't like it."

"why?"

Nora seemed to have seen the future through the snow, "They are cruel, without the cruelty of temperature."

"This has been the fifth snowfall in the Empire this year. The cold wave in spring is undoubtedly a nightmare for farmers who make a living by planting."

"So you asked me if the reason for the salary advance is also related to snow?"

"Very clever, Your Highness. But there's nothing noteworthy about it."

Nora started to change the topic with a cold tone, and her face was also cold.

It seems to have touched a place where Nora doesn’t want to be spied on...

How can two introverts become close?

Grace doesn't know.

She also didn't know that if people share the same frequency, there will be an inescapable attraction.

Even without speaking, just a look can exchange sincere hearts.

What's more, long-term life is like spring breeze and rain, which can subtly bring people closer to each other.

"Really? Nora..."

Grace was keenly aware of the change in mood. She slid her body into the bed like a cat and looked out the window from a distance.

"Nora, when you are refining medicine, you can read some recipes or fairy tales. The moment when the snowflakes are rustling is the time to light the fireplace while listening to the stories."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Nora was like a knight who loyally waited for the princess, obeying orders without any grudge.

She pulled out an unsigned novel, "The Revenge of the Prince" from the bookshelf, held it up and sat on the desk, reading it to Grace slowly and softly like a night reader.

"A long time ago, there was a lonely little prince. He was about to inherit the entire rich kingdom, but a giant dragon lady fell from the sky and destroyed the kingdom's majestic castle. The prince drew his sword and planned to kill the evil dragon with one sword..."

The air is quiet, the flowing atmosphere is just right, and the temperature in the room makes people feel warm.

Snowy night, fireplace, two people, and stories.

Nora looked at the back lying on the bed, feeling an unprecedented peace in her heart.

The quiet and soft voice, like a lullaby, lulled the tired Grace into a drowsy dream...

While feeling her eyelids getting heavier, she was thinking in a daze - should she use illusion magic to quietly see Afro tomorrow?

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I'm a bit stuck for now, I originally wanted to speed up the Nora line.

But after thinking about it, the advantage of master and servant is the long-term contract and tacit understanding.

The secret inferiority and restraint were suddenly broken one day, and finally the following was committed.

And for his most trusted servant, the master who did something treacherous, the master who controlled everything, the confusion and panic of being suddenly offended, and the feeling of being overwhelmed are also worthy of careful consideration.

So I slowed down the pace a little bit.

117. The front jio is filled with cups and the back jio is stir-fried.

"Your Highness Grace, if you want to see Miss Avro, you can use illusion for the time being."

Nora's voice came from her ears, and Grace hurriedly turned her eyes away from looking at the church.

The St. Vari West Church is the tallest building in the neighborhood, so even four blocks away, Grace can see the tall triangular spire.

Koda Casino is located in the business district, and the streets here are much more luxurious than civilian streets.

Pedestrians coming and going are well-dressed, the roads are wide, exquisite carriages shuttle, and the shops on the streets are full of the luxurious style of the old Rhine aristocracy.

"No. It's time to get down to business now."

Grace turned around neatly, and her large cloak swayed in a cool manner.

The girl looked up at the three-meter-high pure white marble building in front of her.

Keda Casino is no longer its original majestic appearance.

There were only a few guards at the casino gate, leaning against the wall and talking boringly.

Its door is open, and the complexly carved exterior is surrounded by a black seal representing a warning, and a large "Closed for Rectification" sign is placed at the same time.

The fourth floor, which was originally used for VIPs to rest, was blackened and dilapidated by the fire.

"Anna."

Grace turned to look at Nora.

In order to cooperate with Grace's actions, Nora deliberately changed into a winter maid outfit, as if Nora was born for the maid outfit.

The black and white lace fits perfectly on the girl's exquisite body, and it fits perfectly.

The expressionless face is still cold and cold that no one can see, and there is a sense of indifference that can accomplish anything perfectly and elegantly.

"I'm here."

Nora folded her hands in front of her belly, pretending to listen loyally.

Grace tucked up her cloak and ordered confidently,

"At that time, no matter what happens, you only need to obey my orders and use illusions. Do you understand?"

Recalling Her Royal Highness Grace's plan, Nora nodded, "Yes, Miss Aisha."

Elsa and Anna were the disguised names agreed upon by the two, and the purpose of coming to the Koda Casino this time was for blackmail. Of course, it was impossible to use their real names.

Grace's knowledge of Koda Casino only existed in the information given by Caroline.

Casino owner, Donner Upton, 42 years old, a branch of the Donner family, has no noble title, and has three children, two boys and one girl.

This is just information on the surface. Real casinos are controlled by powerful nobles with family crests.

The casino is closed and there are fewer gold coins entering his pocket. Donald Upton must be under tremendous pressure from the boss behind him, so he must be very anxious now.

There will be flaws when there are emotions.

"Hold an umbrella, Anna."

Grace curled her lips slightly, and she saw her outfit on the brightly polished golden wall, as if looking in a mirror.

A pure black gorgeous dress like a witch, with a drooping black gauze skirt inlaid with dots of sequins, making her walk like a night starry river.

Because of the use of illusion, Grace's appearance is completely inconsistent with her original appearance.

The passionate red hair is like a burning flame, the golden eyes are deep, and the charming and charming appearance reveals the charming danger at all times.

Snap, a white umbrella opened smoothly, and the sunlight falling from the sky was slightly blocked.

Grace used her cane to lift the black seal and walked up the steps gracefully.

She stopped in front of the three-meter-high casino gate, smiled at a shorter guard outside the door, and said,

"Mr. Knight, please send a message to the boss, Mr. Upton Downer, saying that the savior he expected has arrived."

The voice is slightly frivolous.

Of course, this is to distinguish it from Grace's usual coldness.

As a guard in a large casino, observing people's emotions is an essential skill.

The eyes of the two guards met in the air.

The tall young doorman, who was wearing a red and black guard uniform and a black soft hat with a brim, squinted his eyes slightly and took a serious look at Grace's clothes.

Grace's gorgeous clothes and elegant demeanor don't look like she's here to cause trouble or to deceive anyone.

The young guard only hesitated for a moment, then nodded and smiled politely.

"Please wait a moment."

Then, he whispered something to his companion, turned around and went in to report.

……

"Donner, if you buy that woman five thousand gold coins of gems, don't think I don't know. I don't care how many lovers you have, but tell her not to take away a cent of the money."

When they were arguing and slamming the door out, the wife almost roared and left these words.

As a casino owner, Donald Upton has been having a rough time lately.

Not only that, there was a bizarre explosion in the casino.

To be honest, the magic explosion was outrageous enough, plus the missing person was actually the fifth princess.