Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

"It's okay, but...thank you."

Grace politely thanked her, lowered her head slightly, took the glass and took a sip with some restraint.

The cherry-colored lips left a moist sheen on the rim of the cup, and the naturally drooping corners of the lips showed a cold alienation.

But Afro just couldn't take his eyes away, staring quietly at the obedient Grace in front of him.

"Your Highness Grace, just eat more. It's best to get well soon."

There is a wonderful attraction between people. This attraction transcends taboos and human relations, and has the wonderful power to move mountains and reclaim seas.

Grace couldn't help but sigh softly.

Avro thought of the lonely, crazy, and dazzling Royal Highness.

It made me feel good to have such a docile moment of being tamed.

The girl sitting by the bed couldn't help but shake her legs freely, her gentle eyes locked on the girl who was eating slowly like a camera.

The atmosphere flows like sticky honey.

The burning eyes in the corner of the eye made people pay attention. Under someone's supervision, Grace took a few symbolic bites.

For the first time, she broke the boundaries for a girl who was as bright and clean as the spring breeze.

The sweet cream was not touched, but he ate most of the white bread and tomatoes, and Afro smiled with satisfaction.

Time flies by in the biting winter wind.

Lunch was almost done when a faint noise came from outside the window.

Click, click, listen carefully to hear the sound of a carriage speeding on the cobblestone road.

Grace didn't even have to think about it, it was Victoria who was back.

Considering Victoria's unknown possessiveness, Grace was worried that Afro would choke to death.

After all, Victoria has a strong desire to control everything.

Not wanting to make the innocent girl feel uncomfortable, Grace coughed lightly and winked at Avro,

"Afro...the princess is coming back, why don't you go back first."

"why?"

Avro's movement of clearing the plates stopped slightly, and she turned around and asked.

Grace touched her slightly bulging belly and glanced at her with disdain. Is this child an idiot?

"Aren't you annoyed by her being mean to you every time?"

This is true.

"Hmm~"

Avro's delicate eyebrows were raised as if to show off, and she nodded obediently, "Okay, since it is your Highness Grace's request, I will agree."

"but!"

The girl changed the topic, bent down slightly, deliberately moved her delicate face forward, and said like a considerate and virtuous wife,

"I will continue to supervise Your Highness Grace's lunch tomorrow. This is your request, Your Highness! As a friend, you must eat all the lunch I made for you, right?"

"understood."

Grace put the back of her hand on her lips, cleared her throat, and responded coldly.

"You are so obedient, Your Highness Grace."

The nun didn't get too close, but nodded her head, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, her eyebrows arched, and her voice as refreshing and pleasant as a wind chime.

"Then we'll see you tomorrow?"

"See you tomorrow."

Avro said goodbye wisely and walked lightly, but Grace still had some things she wanted her to help with.

So she called out to Avro, "Wait a minute Avro, can you help me get the pen and paper?"

Her steps stopped in mid-air, her blond hair raised excitedly, and Afro looked back expectantly to welcome Grace's retention.

"Ok?"

"I want to write something. Can you help me ask the maid outside to send it to my father for me?"

But what greeted her was Grace's mild request. Her eyebrows drooped slightly in disappointment, and Avro sighed.

"Ok."

Avro took out a golden pen and a piece of letter paper from the desk by the window, and handed them to Grace.

The current political landscape is actually quite obvious. Kevin is afraid of Lou Andre on the border, doesn't like Victoria, and is even less likely to establish a throne.

Therefore, after the death of the eldest prince, he worked hard to support Carta to compete with Victoria.

Is there another candidate for the crown prince, or should we wait for the younger prince to grow up?There is no way of knowing this.

After all, he is only in his early fifties, and his level of magic from another world can support him to live to be 70 years old.

Grace lowered her head slightly and pondered for two seconds, then wrote a warm word in blue ink on the paper:

Father, are you still worried?Would you like to come and see your daughter Grace?She will be your caring little cotton jacket - Grace.

She folded the letter in half and put it in an envelope, then handed it to Afro.

In the field of interests, there is never a fixed relationship between countries and people, only common interests.

If the final goal can be achieved, Grace won't mind cooperating with someone who has a blood feud.

The more you tolerate dormancy, the more hearty the moment when the spring bursts out.

……

The door opens and closes, the old people leave, and the new people come back like a breeze.

The red dress caught her eye, and the strong scent of tuberose came clearly to her face. Victoria strode to the bed with a strong posture.

A gorgeous and blooming Manzhushahua plant stands beside the ear, and the red lips contrast with the white skin, which is enchanting and beautiful.

"Grace, are you feeling better?"

But the voice of concern that fell on his ears was particularly gentle.

Grace looked up at her, her eye circles were bloodshot, it seemed that she hadn't slept all night.

"It's much better now. Sister Huang, don't worry."

Victoria sat quietly on the edge of the bed. She stretched out her hand to comb the hair around Grace's ears, "Have you had lunch? Do you want me to ask the servants to cook you some salmon?"

Instinctively disgusted with such intimate actions, Grace can only become a docile rabbit now, at the mercy of Victoria.

You only need to droop the corners of your eyes and mouth, and then focus your gaze on the interlocutor's pupils to create a pitiful look.

Grace grabbed Victoria's red wide sleeves, played the role of a considerate cotton-padded jacket, and asked:

"Sister Huang...why do you look so tired? Are you worried about something?"

The invisible red eyes turned slightly. Victoria hesitated. She took a long breath from her nose, trying to find a reason for breaking her promise.

"The rebellion of the Ibro people in the Northeast... In half a month, I will go to the Northeast to quell the rebellion. I may not be able to protect you by then..."

She patted the girl on the shoulder and explained earnestly, "War will be cruel..."

"Sister Huang, I only have one request. I hope you won't get hurt."

Grace pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes were as pitiful as a deer's, and she begged in a low voice.

"Of course I'll be fine."

After rubbing Grace's head lovingly again, Victoria smiled softly and asked in a low voice,

"Grace, have you had lunch? Do you want me to eat with you?"

"Ate."

Victoria's faint red eyes tightened, the expression on her face changed slightly, and her smile became unharmonious.

"Um...are you with Miss Avro? I just saw her in the corridor."

"Yes."

Grace didn't understand where Victoria's strange possessiveness came from. Maybe it was some kind of guilt in her heart?Maybe it was the displeasure after the toy was taken away?

But it’s this inexplicable emotion that can be exploited.

Anyone with a bit of political acumen knows that before joining a group, you must submit a "voting certificate."

Since Kevin wants to suppress Victoria a little, he is bound to get some secrets about Victoria from himself.

Although she still doesn't know what Kevin wants, it seems that Victoria is not very wary of herself right now.

Victoria ordered with a gloomy face, "If you are not married yet, avoid interacting with Argerich's people."

Like a doll at the mercy of others, Grace blinked her eyes obediently and nodded vigorously.

"I see……"

A satisfied smile bloomed like a rose with thorns, and Victoria said fondly, "Be good."

"Then will Sister Huang still sleep with me today? Because I don't have much time to spend with Sister Huang..."

She lowered her head again, gently pulled Victoria's sleeve, and prayed softly.

"Of course." Victoria answered almost without thinking.

Insecure children will always ask questions endlessly, and the same is true for the character played by Grace. She continued to ask in a cautious tone,

"What about when you're dealing with official documents?"

"Also with the imperial sister."

Those pitiful and lovely eyes were almost irresistible. Victoria gently hugged the petite princess with her arms and whispered a promise into her ear,

"Sister Huang, I will guard you every step of the way, so don't be afraid."

……

At six o'clock in the evening, the order for Emperor Kevin's audience spread throughout Victoria's palace.

The bloody setting sun hung high in the sky, and light and darkness reached a strange harmony at this time.

Grace half leaned against the bed quietly, listening to the soft footsteps outside the door, waiting for her first meeting with the emperor.

Squeak, as the palace door was gently pushed open, the strange father revealed his true face for the first time.

The emperor's facial features are firm and majestic. Although time has left deep wrinkles on his skin, it cannot conceal the imperial aura within him.

He did not wear a crown, but traveled in simple clothes. He wore a thick red and white cape on top of his black military uniform.

Just a casual glance can make people feel a deep and almost surrendering aura.

As the door closed tightly, she saw an almost uncontrollable look of disgust on the face of the man named her father.

"What useless thing are you trying to do this time?"

Kevin asked impatiently in his deep voice.

That's unreasonable disgust.

After her daughter was stabbed many times, she didn't even pay attention to her basic health.

It can be seen that Emperor Kevin does not care about him to the extreme.

Grace secretly asked the servants the reason, but no one dared to answer.

For a man with such iron-blooded political skills, all he had to do was get straight to the point.

"Father, good afternoon, forgive me for not being able to salute."

Grace ignored the ferocious eyes, crossed her fingers in front of her belly, maintained a kind smile, and said unhurriedly, "This time I want to come and ask you to relieve my worries."

"Relief?"

Kevin raised his eyebrows with slight interest.

"Yes, Father."

Grace nodded obediently, her eyes calm and rational,