Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

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Grace, who was sleeping, felt like she was surrounded by a warm body, and the conversation between the two women vaguely sounded in her ears.

"Isn't Grace up yet?"

"No, Your Highness Victoria."

"Then let me in."

"Your Highness..."

"It's okay, Grace won't care."

Squeak - the door to the dormitory opened layer by layer, and then the brisk sound of high heels began to echo in the dormitory, and finally stopped suddenly in front of the bed.

thump.

A sound made Grace, who was sleeping lightly, wake up completely.

The vision in front of me gradually became clear from blurry darkness.

What comes into view is the girl's delicate and holy sleeping face, her long eyelashes and light breathing. It is warm and beautiful, and people can't help but miss her.

And now, he was being hugged by her in an extremely intimate way.

It was an ambiguous gesture that almost buried itself in her chest.

Grace's body instinctively shrank back, but she heard a slightly angry question.

"Do you have such a good relationship with Miss Avro?"

Grace looked up in surprise.

Victoria stood expressionless by the bed, condescending, her scarlet eyes gloomy, and layers of dark clouds covering her forehead, as if someone had taken away her beloved toy.

46. ​​Grace, come and live with the royal sister

Not knowing where Victoria's possessiveness came from, Grace rubbed her sleepy eyes, pretending to be confused after waking up, and slowly climbed up from the soft bed.

This move undoubtedly woke up Afro, who was hugging him tightly.

"Ok?"

The blond nun looked up vaguely while holding the quilt, her eyes filled with doubts as she couldn't figure out the situation.

Grace glared at her and told Avro to stop talking nonsense.

Otherwise, I am really afraid that Afro will be beaten up by the angry Victoria.

Hmm...Although Afro seems to be easy to talk to, he still has a tough personality.

"Sister Huang... I just want to talk to Avro tonight."

While Grace was acting coquettishly towards Victoria, she glanced at the situation in the palace with her peripheral vision.

To the left of the princess's bed was the messy floor yesterday, crumpled into a ball of unfolded waste paper.

It's really thought-provoking that he still has to sleep on the bed even though he has made a bed on the floor.

Victoria wore a white waist-cinching princess dress today, but underneath her long and straight legs was a pair of familiar red high-heeled shoes.

The role of high heels is only to modify women's feet and slender legs, but they add an indescribable sense of maturity to women.

How could Victoria wear the exact same shoes as...that person?

Isn’t this a different world in a game? ! !how come?

Grace's eyes widened in panic. For the first time, she felt fear and fear. She ran away and her back reached the head of the bed.

There was no room to move back. She didn't dare to look at Victoria's expression. Her Adam's apple rolled up and down nervously, her hands trembled slightly, and her stomach cramped.

She looked at Victoria, with her dazzling blond hair and red eyes, and a cold expression.

If written by the poet, she must be a blooming Manzhushahua, blooming on the other side of hell, beautiful and dangerous.

Will that woman look like Victoria?

Grace began to think about it for the first time, but she couldn't quite remember what the woman looked like.

That happened so long ago that I can only remember - she is very beautiful, she likes to cling to people all day long, likes to hug people warmly from behind, then stick to their ears, kiss or say some commands Love words that make people feel embarrassed.

No matter how you escape, the unforgettable past will always catch up, like a ghost hovering above your head.

"What's wrong? Why are you so scared?"

The gloom on Victoria's face disappeared in an instant. She smiled softly, looking gentle and kind. She even rubbed Grace's head lovingly and explained,

"Sister Huang won't be angry because Grace has made a new friend. She's just a little sad. Grace's favorite person won't become someone else, right?"

"No, I still like the imperial sister the most."

Grace lowered her head and replied in a low voice, like a weak lamb being slaughtered.

The expression on Victoria's face did not change. She glanced at Avro calmly, her scarlet eyes not concealing her aggression at all.

"Miss Afro, if you want to be a maid, you cannot sleep with the princess. I hope you can understand the difference between superiority and inferiority."

The arrogance and aura of the superior came forcefully at this moment.

Victoria seems to have an unusually possessive desire for Grace.

Avro was keenly aware of this fact.

Of course, her smart little head had already noticed Victoria's aggression towards her, so she got out of bed neatly, bowed slightly and respectfully,

"Yes, Your Highness Victoria."

"I would like you to have a pleasant talk with Her Royal Highness Grace. I will take my leave first."

It wasn't until Avro's divine voice sounded that Grace suddenly understood - this was a different world in a time-traveled game.

How could it be that woman?

Grace smiled to herself. She had been struggling in the power struggle for too long, and she had long been able to adjust her emotions very quickly.This is also the key to her success.

Victoria likes to be in charge, so give her the power and see what she wants to do.

"..."

Victoria's eyes were silent as she watched Avro leave, until the door of the palace closed leisurely with a creak.

There were only two people left in the dormitory again.Victoria sat on the edge of the bed and covered Grace with a quilt. While arranging the messy pajamas, she asked if she had nothing to say,

"What did you and Avro talk about?"

Grace understood that although Victoria's behavior was strange, the possessiveness she showed was real.

Of course, possession is not love.

It is normal to be possessive about pets, toys, and even people who have been pursuing you hard.

At least on the surface, Victoria is the one who cares about her the most and is on her side for the time being.

"That's what happened to Nurki."

"Do you like him that much?"

The hand that was adjusting the collar suddenly stopped. Victoria stared straight into her eyes and suddenly asked heavily,

"Before, you chose to marry into the Argerich family. There are so many young talents in the empire, but you still chose someone who is not a direct descendant..."

Victoria seemed to really care about this matter. Grace grabbed Victoria's arm and emphasized her soft voice,

"Sister Huang, I have lost my memory!"

"And I don't like Nurki, I just want to find the truth."

Grace lowered her head, her voice trembled slightly,

"Because I was poisoned at a palace banquet...I am very afraid. Will the person who poisoned me send a killer to assassinate me next time when I am asleep?"

According to the impressions of the maids, such a pitiful image is similar to Grace's original character.

She deliberately showed such a weak side to Victoria.

Victoria's red eyes lit up, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, "That's easy. Just come and live with me. Sister, I will protect you."

Grace's eyes narrowed, alarm bells rang in her heart, and she refused, "No."

Can't live with Victoria!The hunter's instinctive sense of danger issued a warning.

"why?"

Victoria's eyebrows dropped, and she seemed to be in a sad mood.

"Do you hate Sister Huang? Or do you not trust Sister Huang?"

Grace blinked, she nervously grabbed the quilt and said shyly:

"Sister Huang, I am now 16 years old..."

Victoria was impeccable and smiled tenderly——

"You can live with Sister Huang even if you are 16 years old. I will protect you. Don't be afraid."

But what she did cannot be criticized. She patted Grace's quilt and directly made the decision for the girl.

"I'll ask Anna to help you sort out your personal belongings tonight. You can come and stay in my bedroom directly. No one in this world can hurt you anymore."

From the shining red eyes, Grace judged almost instantly - Victoria was the same kind.

She was born to be a chess player, so she had to control the direction of each piece accurately.

Domineering and decisive.

Grace pursed her lips, her eyes were bright, like a pitiful pet, she looked at Victoria cautiously and asked:

"Is it really possible?"

Then give it a try - only at the closest distance can you see the ugliest side of people.

"Yes."

Victoria touched Grace's head again, the corners of her mouth raised happily.

"Grace can always trust Sister Huang."

47. Send to hell personally

"By the way, how is your health?"

Victoria put her arm on Grace's shoulder again and looked at her carefully.

"The doctor said it's fine."

"That's great. I brought you something new."

After speaking, Victorie stood up and walked towards the door. She talked softly with the maid outside the door for a while.

Then, she walked in slowly carrying a silver iron cage.

In the cage is an almost snow-white cat, noble and beautiful.

But its red vertical pupils were on alert, and its entire body was curled up cautiously, nestled in a corner of the cage.

It should be a lively creature that can do whatever it wants, but it has completely lost its vitality.

The cat is scared.

She looked so much like that woman, almost acting exactly the same.

Not only did he take himself home as a god, he also adopted a cat.

Grace looked at Victoria in disbelief.

From the delicate and beautiful eyes down to the delicate and beautiful eyes, the high nose, the bright red lips, she tried to match every feature with the person in her memory.

Because he had long lost his memory about that woman, the figure in his memory gradually overlapped with the woman in front of him, and in a trance, he seemed to completely transform into Victoria.

How could this be? !

Grace's pupils continued to expand, the highlights in her eyes disappeared, her heart was pounding, she broke into a cold sweat behind her back, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong? Grace doesn't like it?"