Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

The most difficult thing to deal with in this world is words spoken from the bottom of your heart.

"I'm sorry, Grace."

Victoria apologized softly. She was not as strong-hearted as she imagined. She lowered her head for the first time, and her long eyelashes cast a small shadow like a fan.

Like her conscience, there is some, but not much.

Grace's heart was cold and she took in all the man's emotions in her eyes.

Why do you still look so heartbroken and pitiful now?

Neither can we be ruthless and unjust and abandon all conscience, nor can we let go of this hypocritical family affection.

Victoria, you are the most hypocritical hypocrite in the world.

Taking advantage of her apology and guilt to the extreme, the corners of Grace's mouth turned up slightly.

"Sister Huang, I don't need your apology."

Grace took the initiative to break the ice this time. She gritted her teeth slightly, resisted the nausea of ​​contact with the person in front of her, and rested her chin on Victoria's shoulder.

The rich fragrance of tuberose could not hide his dislike for Victoria.

She nuzzled her like a domesticated kitten, and Victoria's blond hair lightly brushed her cheek, tickling her.

This is a skill that Grace has learned from her "ex" over a long period of time.

Her coquettish skills that no one can resist.

The scorching temperature was close to the round and plump earlobes with huge round earrings. Grace asked gently,

"Sister Huang, I just want to know, can I be a useful person to you? Can I be someone who cannot be abandoned?"

At this moment, the originally solemn and tit-for-tat atmosphere gradually became relaxed and quiet.

Victoria's body, which had always been tense, became softer at this moment.

"Grace is already very useful. There is no need to underestimate yourself."

"Sister Huang, I know that your emotions are very fragile."

Grace was reluctant and continued to say in a soft and sad voice,

"But I can learn something like Sister Huang, enter the political field, and become a useful person to Sister Huang, even if it is to use..."

"As long as I am someone who can become indispensable to Sister Huang... Then Sister Huang will not be able to abandon me."

Use Victoria's little bit of guilt and possessiveness to amplify and then amplify, and then logically use Victoria's connections to enter the political field.

That's exactly what Grace is for.

Of course, Victoria will be perfunctory at the beginning, but in the end as long as her performance is enough to convince her, her core interests will be touched.

This takes a long time, completely inconsistent with the time required by Emperor Kevin.

However, Grace also knew in her heart that Kevin just used a random excuse to kill herself.

He probably never imagined that the fifth princess, who was soft and weak and obsessed with flowers and plants, would actually find the source of the magic crystal leakage.

What he has to do now is to show Kevin that he has the value of support.

"You should take good care of your health first. There is no rush in this matter..."

Victoria was obviously more alert than expected. She patted Grace's back as a comfort, and then gently covered the girl with a quilt.

Victoria's golden hair hangs down like messy seaweed, and Grace lies on her back as if floating in the deep sea.

She looked at the imperial sister's face that was so close and most similar to her, and deliberately released the bait wrapped in pitiful words.

"Sister Huang, are you...really going to abandon me this time?"

"No."

Guilt forced Victoria to bite the hook. At this moment, she completely entered the role of a gentle and considerate eldest sister. She lowered her eyelashes and explained,

"I was thinking... what kind of task should I give to Grace?"

Grace stretched out her hand from the quilt, and tugged on Victoria's sleeve obediently and excitedly.

"Then it's better for me to accompany the imperial sister to handle government affairs."

"No."

Victoria's pupils suddenly shrank and she immediately refused. Then she thought for a second and smiled, making the decision irresistibly.

"As for Grace, I have other plans."

……

Boom, boom, boom.

The church's time-honored bells rang, and the four o'clock winter afternoon sun slanted into the church. The door that opened inward cast a dark shadow on the glazed floor.

Avro stood at the end of the church in a daze, under the majestic statue of the goddess.

Her beautiful eyebrows drooped slightly, and her green eyes were now as scattered as disturbed pool water, staring blankly at the ground in a daze.

As believers came and went in a hurry behind her, she put her hands on the resonance stone at the base of the goddess statue, seeking answers to her inner questions.

Why……

Why does Victoria have such deep hostility to herself?

The memory quietly returns to that special day when I first met Grace Church.

Avro vaguely remembers...

In Victoria's carriage, the two sisters embraced each other in an inexplicable atmosphere.

Then... Victoria said something like, Grace is going to be her sister's bride, marry her sister.

Victoria seems to be a perverted lesbian, right?

Grace also has a very good relationship with her, so don’t they also...

At the thought of this, Avro frowned unconsciously. His slender fingers gripped the sensor stone in annoyance, and his toes tapped the ground impatiently.

etc!If the relationship between Grace and her royal sister is so good, then why...

Why should she tell herself that she is the treasure she wants to hide?

Avro's cheeks were inexplicably red, and like every pregnant girl who fell into adolescence, she began to have some strange delusions in her mind.

No, that should be the strange thing Grace said when she was deeply cursed, right?

Speaking of it, what is the relationship between yourself and Grace, and between Grace and Victoria?

So curious.

"go out."

"No looking in the mirror."

The image of Her Royal Highness trying to resist the flushing on her cheeks and speaking out words of resistance with a stern face flashed before her eyes.

Such Grace is really cute, very cute.

If she showed such a cute side more often, Grace wouldn't be lonely, right?

The corners of Avro's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly. She gently rubbed the induction stone, secretly overflowing with the exclusive sweetness of only one person in the holy church.

Suddenly, a low female voice sounded in my ears.

"Your Majesty Avro, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah, nothing..."

Afro woke up from his dream and quickly retracted his hand. He glanced left and right as if nothing had happened and explained,

"It's just that today's prayer mission is completed, just take a look."

The person who came was about 35 years old, with brown hair and brown eyes, and a blue and white monastic uniform covering her female body. She was Sister Jimas in the church.

She has been at St. Valisi's Church for ten full years and has a calm and prestigious personality.

Sister Jimas smiled gently and asked curiously,

"I see that you have been in a daze under the statue of the goddess for a long time. Your expression is very happy. Is there anything happy about you? Or have you gained any new understanding of light?"

Avro felt a little guilty for a moment when he was asked.

Her eyes turned around like billiard balls, and finally thought of a ridiculous reason and said:

"Because my brother was released recently, he feels much better."

But this seemed too deliberate, so Afro's clever mind suddenly flashed his brain, and he changed the topic and started chatting,

"Ah, by the way, Sister Jimas, are there any special books on introductory magic perception in the church?"

really!

Sister Jimas followed her own words and answered patiently,

"Maybe there is a library? Your Majesty, would you like to take some time to have a look?"

"Thank you, Sister Jimas, I'll leave first."

Avro smiled slightly, and she hurriedly took this as an opportunity to slip away, feeling somewhat guilty for no reason.

"You're welcome, Your Majesty Avro, this is what I should do."

With eager steps, as if he was afraid of being found guilty, Avro hurriedly opened the side door on the left and prepared to go to the library.

The corridor leading to the library in the church is narrow, and the colorful glass reflects a wonderful and holy light in the sun, illuminating the entire corridor.

Speaking of which, due to the blessing of the goddess, I was born with a keen sense of magic, which caused my grades in the magic perception class to be a mess.

I haven’t studied seriously at all!

After studying hard in the library this time, maybe you can teach Grace?

Will Grace, who became her student at that time, still be as duplicitous as she is now?

She would definitely say with a straight face - "I am Her Royal Highness, and I have a different status. How can I call you teacher?"

Thinking of this, Afro couldn't help but laugh softly, and his beautiful eyes narrowed into shallow crescents.

She couldn't help but clapped her hands like a sea dog, but found that there was no trace of the "History of the Goddess" in her hand...

The only place I've been to is...under the statue of the goddess!

Avro hurriedly turned around to retrieve her treasure, but when she pushed open the wooden door leading to the statue of the goddess, something unexpected happened.

The tall wooden door was enough to cover the girl's petite body, giving her a chance to hear the soft conversation between Sister Jimas and others.

"Jimas, do you really believe Afro's words?"

"Huh? I don't think there's anything wrong. Lying is not allowed in the church, especially in front of the statue of the goddess."

"You are stupid, how can girls admit this?"

Another nun with a shrill voice questioned, "I think Avro must be in love."

The work of the nuns is very boring. Most of the time, they are no different from the old ladies in the neighborhood. They like to discuss gossip between people.

The more powerful someone is, the easier it is for some outrageous news to spread.

Jimas retorted carefully, "Don't say these nonsense."

"What's the point? It doesn't violate the teachings if you like someone else, it's just that you can't get married. Didn't you see that Avro's expression just now was exactly the same as that of Miss Jenny?"

Miss Jenny is not a believer, she has a crush on the knight Benjamin Guard in the church.

Almost every day when she had time, Miss Jenny would come to the church and sit there all day, openly peeking at her beloved knight.

Avro frowned and looked across from him, where a knight in silver armor was guarding the church as motionless as a doll.

In front of him, a beautiful brown-haired girl was holding her head, looking at him with love and flushed cheeks.

The air became stagnant for a while, and Jimas remained silent, as if she didn't believe this absurd statement at all.

Avro's nervous, pounding heart also relaxed.

This is completely nonsense. Look at Jimas not paying attention to her at all!

"It seems to be true."

Until Sister Jimas's calm voice made a solemn comment, Avro's confused self-confidence finally fell into confusion about himself.