Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

Rather, it is a delicate, almost mature female body, like a flower in bud, about to bloom and usher in the most intense beauty.

Such a body may be suitable for leaving some mottled marks on it.

Victoria took out a piece of soap and applied it on the girl's shoulders and back.

The towel wiped the protruding spine and soft skin.

The corners of Victoria's mouth raised, and her cold eyes showed a rare light of interest.

Sure enough... there is no birthmark, it seems that she is not my royal sister.

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Then, new characters will appear!The poor maid!

57. She likes women, take her down hard! !

But what about his former royal sister Grace?

Victoria's eyes darkened again, and she moved quietly over the girl's smooth skin.

No one disappears from the world silently.

Or is it true that the goddess's blessing will purify all the filth in the body.

after all……

Grace's body seemed to have been washed in flowing holy water, as smooth and flawless as the beloved child of the Creator.

Maybe Grace really has lost her memory?

It's time to ask Brewster, the Grand Magister of the Court, who knows more about miracles.

Until then, Grace must be wary.

If she takes away the life that belongs to the royal sister Grace, then she will be completely dragged into hell.

The muscles on Grace's back were tense, and she would tremble slightly every time the towel passed across her skin.

She seemed very resistant.

"what happened?"

Victoria achieved her goal, deliberately maintaining distance and no longer rubbing Grace's back.

She gently put the towel in her hand on the shore, intending to stop.

"If the imperial sister is really nervous, then forget it."

"It's just that I'm not used to it. I used to take baths by myself, Sister Huang."

Grace covered her chest with her thin white arms and turned around, her cheeks flushed with a cherry-colored blush, and she explained softly in a girl's soft, slightly shy voice.

It's a huge difference from the force he used to have in court.

Victoria took in all the details and smiled slightly,

"Okay, then you can rub your own back, so you can get rid of all the fatigue comfortably."

……

After taking a shower, Victoria still asked Grace to sleep with her.

Of course, Grace, who is now feeding a tiger, can't refuse Victoria's request.

Grace knows what her true purpose is now, so now she will slowly paralyze Victoria.

The bed is large enough to sleep two people.

Victoria was wearing a tulle nightgown, sitting on the princess bed with a gorgeous tent. The white slender sling was attached to her delicate collarbone. The hazy magic lamp cast light and shadow, making her beautiful and gentle.

She was leaning against the bed, holding a hardcover fairy tale book in her hand and reading it carefully.

Grace knew that Victoria's beauty was wrapped in a huge poison. She slowly approached the window, lifted the quilt and got in.

Then he struck up a conversation pretending to be curious, "Sister Huang, what are you looking at?"

Keep a distance of fifty centimeters from Victoria, not too close or too intimate.

"It's just a simple fairy tale book."

Snap, Victoria closed the book gently. She turned around and looked at Grace, unable to guess her emotions under the dim light.

Grace hesitantly pretended to be a little white rabbit and asked worriedly,

"By the way, Sister Royal, today Ambassador Cardin and Brother Karta..."

"You are worried about what will happen in court, right? Don't worry, Cardin Ambassador Richard is an old friend of mine and will not tell anyone."

"As for my father, he will definitely punish Karta severely. If you say... it doesn't matter as long as I protect you."

After saying that, like a perfect good sister, she rubbed Grace's head dotingly again.

However, this time it was short-lived.

"That's great, Sister Huang." Grace's eyebrows curved into a smile.

"What does Grace want to do tomorrow?"

"I should probably leave the palace. I haven't been to the orphanage for a long time."

Victoria took Grace's arm and asked kindly, "Well...that's it. Do you want me to go with you?"

"No need, Sister Huang, you should go about your business. I'm going to bed first."

"Good night, Princess."

"Goodnight Grace."

After turning on the light and saying good night to each other, the two people with evil intentions slept together in the bed across from each other.

Time passes slowly in the ticking hour hand.

As the night falls, the brilliant stars are quiet and peaceful, and the surroundings are quiet, which is a good time to sleep.

But Grace couldn't sleep at all.

It's not just the warm temperature in the quilt that makes people feel uncomfortable all over, but also because of what they heard and seen today, which makes them completely lose their mood to sleep.

The sinking weight of the soft mattress next to her pillow reminded Grace all the time that she needed to stay vigilant.

Victoria's breathing was light and shallow, and she seemed to have fallen asleep.

Grace couldn't help but turn around gently, while Victoria lay on her back sleeping lightly.

Her cold face had smooth arcs on the side, and her long eyelashes were like silver butterfly wings under the bright moonlight.

Now she exudes a calm and beautiful temperament.

But only Grace knows that this is just the appearance of deception.

Grace opened her eyes awake, her red pupils highlighted in the darkness like a cat in the night.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand, trying to measure how to pinch the delicate neck of the human body with her slender fingers.

However, she finally resisted this thought.

The hand stopped in mid-air, and finally fell down weakly.

Forget it, go to sleep, the days are long.

Grace thought so and slowly closed her eyes.

There was a long and lingering sound of breathing in the darkness, when Grace's vision was obscured by her eyes.

There was also a pair of bright red pupils that opened silently in the darkness, as sharp as an unsheathed sword blade.

Silence is a chess game of swords and shadows.

Victoria glanced at Grace, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and strange colors shone in her eyes.

For the first time, she felt the danger, tension and mystery brought about by this unexpected unknown.

That... is really addictive.

……

When Grace struggled to open her eyes, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

All the fatigue caused by the abuse of the Holy Flame Technique yesterday was recovered from the long sleep.

The working hours of the Rhine Empire Council Hall were eight o'clock in the morning. Victoria did not disturb Grace and chose to go to the Council Hall early.

So, Grace now has some free time.

While Victoria was away, she chose to leave the palace and go to the slums to find a new personal maid.

Considering the abilities of this weakling, she only brought two knights to protect her.

It's just that this choice will expose all her itineraries to Victoria's surveillance.

In fact, it doesn't matter if Victoria finds out. It turns out that the fifth princess is a caged bird yearning for freedom, looking for a way to escape.

Grace sailed out of the palace easily, using the excuse of going to the orphanage.

The winter in the imperial capital is still harsh, and the chill in the air is bone-chilling.

She walked across the busy commercial street and watched the buildings on both sides of the road gradually change from exquisite and prosperous to low and dilapidated.

At the end of her sight were the slums, and the glittering capital finally showed its ugliest side to Grace.

In such a cold winter, from time to time there are homeless people lying on the roadside with no clothes on.

The Coombe Street next to them is a prosperous commercial street surrounded by fireplaces and warmth.

Just one street separates the classes, and filth and poverty are terrible abscesses that dwell here, causing people to rot and stink.

The carriage drove through a civilian area where class divisions were not so clear. Through the fogged glass window, Grace could see a slightly dilapidated courtyard in the distance.

Above the black gate of the courtyard, there are a few large characters with some paint peeling off on the rusty signboard - "Rod Welfare Home".

I heard it was the place where the fifth princess used to come.

To be honest Grace is not good at dealing with children.

Of course, she is just not good at it, but she is still happy to play with children.

Especially the kind of children who listen to adults, are innocent and cute without any scheming!Best for one bite.

I don't know why I feel nervous.

From the corner of her eye, Grace saw someone seemingly setting up a stall on the side of the road.

"Pause."

She immediately asked the driver to stop here.

Grace carefully held her skirt and stepped on the beam of the carriage to get down. What came into view was a black cauldron emitting a few hot smoke.

The middle-aged boss with a long scar on the left side of his face was wearing a thick, patched cotton jacket. He was sweating profusely and laboriously stirring a long wooden spoon in the pot.

In the pot was something like a thick, yellowish syrup, and next to it was a creamy yellow solidified dessert.

A civilian dessert that looks like a different world?

Seeing Grace stop here, the boss's originally lifeless eyes suddenly brightened up, and he shouted excitedly:

"Want some plum cake? This distinguished lady."

You can't go to meet children empty-handed.

So, Grace nodded, "Let's pack it for ten people."

……

As the eldest lady of the Francis family, Nora has been having a bad time recently.

It's not just the hateful stepmother and the unlucky brother in the family who often come to make trouble.

A few days ago, I accidentally cut my finger while cleaning. When the blood touched the relic ring given by my mother, a dazzling light burst out in an instant.

After that, there was an annoying noise in my head.

Her voice is seductive and frivolous, and she is the kind of bad woman who is the most untouchable according to her mother's teachings.