Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

Grace raised her chin slightly, her eyes drifted to the door, and said unceremoniously, "It's time for you to leave."

Avro's heart felt as if it had been lightly hit by a hammer, and she felt a little cold. She hurriedly patted her chest and said,

"I deliberately made up for the course on the introduction to magic perception. Your Highness Grace, didn't you want me to teach you magic before? I can do it now, how about it?"

"Thank you for your efforts, Avro, but no need. If there is nothing else particularly important, you don't need to come to me for the time being."

Grace spoke deliberately distantly, and even pulled the small drawstring beside the bed.

——It was a sounder similar to an alarm bell built by nobles to call their maids at night.

Once pulled, the maids will arrive immediately.

This time I really have to drive myself away!

Why is this happening?So is Grace angry about what she just did to her?

Avro's pupils suddenly widened, and she almost jumped out of bed. Her eyebrows were wrinkled, showing anxiety visible to the naked eye.

Don't want to be kicked away.

"Sorry... Grace, um, I didn't mean it just now."

The girl hurriedly grabbed Grace's sleeve, like a puppy biting its owner's trousers, and pulled gently, trying to win over the heart of the Royal Highness, and said pitifully,

"I-I just wanted you to get better as soon as possible. I didn't mean to bully you."

Grace took a deep breath, closed her eyes tiredly, rubbed her temples, and said decisively,

"No need to come tomorrow, let us all calm down."

Avro became even more anxious. She clenched the sleeves of Her Royal Highness, took a step closer to Grace, and asked in a panic,

"What's the problem? Grace, can't we communicate?"

Grace's eyelashes trembled slightly, and it seemed that she opened her eyes with difficulty. Her red pupils reflected Avro's panicked face.

She wanted to say something more heartless, but Grace finally hesitated and said:

"Aphro, your answer just now...isn't it obvious?"

"My answer?" - Did my answer make Grace unhappy?

does she like me

The stupid Afro can't understand emotions at all.

She knew that Her Royal Highness liked women, but... Grace didn't seem to like her behavior that much.

What does Grace mean?

Avro's brain was overloaded and he was almost in a trance.

It's like a complex and difficult math problem. I always think I've calculated the correct answer, but when I check it again, I'll figure out a new value.

Knock-knock-knock, the knock on the door sounded rhythmically, and then the clear voice of the maid came through the wall.

"Your Highness Grace, why is your palace door locked?"

"I'll open it right away."

Grace responded, trying to get up from the bed with her weak and slender arms to open the door.

Without even thinking about my own thoughts!

Avro pursed his lips, grabbed his slender wrist anxiously, and reminded,

"Grace, your ankle is fractured right now?!"

"open!"

Grace gritted her teeth and tried to free her wrist, "The maid is outside the door, I have to open the door."

But how could a patient who was seriously ill in bed be Afro's opponent?

Avro has the power to hold Grace's entire body.

The nun's answer was - "No."

"Your Highness Grace, what happened inside?"

"No."

Grace first loudly answered the maid outside the door, and then said to herself word by word,

"Song, hand, Ah, Fu, Luo."

Those red eyes were staring at him. If he continued like this, Avro even felt that he would be completely disliked.

"..."

Avro didn't know how he felt about letting go.

But when she saw Grace quickly retracting her arm and pulling up her sleeves with a hint of disgust, her heart felt like it was soaked in magic potion, bitter and indescribably uncomfortable.

"Then you take good care of your health..."

Avro lowered his head in despair, crawled off the bed angrily, and walked towards the door with a heavy step.

She crossed the desk and crossed the bright roses that represented the passion of love.

"Grace..."

A certain regret that was hard to let go of made Avro couldn't help but look back.

She looked at Grace, who was sitting by the bed but as untouchable as a flower on the mountain, and explained seriously,

"The flowers were not sent by my brother, they were chosen by me. They are very beautiful..."

"Don't let them wither away easily."

The voice was soft, like some kind of prayer.

"understood."

Finally, the door lock clicked and Afro opened the door, and then the footsteps of the maids entered the palace.

But the nun left the palace of Her Royal Highness dejectedly.

"Your Highness Grace, what should I do with these roses and tulips?"

Sarah, the maid, was cleaning the room and suddenly asked.

Grace put the book in her hand on the desk, looked through the window at the end of the carriage where the shadow gradually disappeared, and said softly:

"Find a beautiful bottle to keep it in. Tie up my hair today and choose one to wear."

……

The journey from the palace to Argerich took about two hours, so Avro arrived home at three in the afternoon.

During this time, my father was still handling government affairs in the Ministry of Finance, and my mother had to attend tea parties for noble ladies even if she disliked life in the imperial capital.

As soon as his brother Nurki got better, he worked tirelessly at the Imperial Pharmacy, and it was common for him to stay away for several days.

Because they are a collateral branch, their estate is only adjacent to the orthodox Argerich family.

The only person in the whole family who could talk was the maid Mei Lin.

Avro thought for a long time, but her shallow life experience was not enough for her to find the right answer.

She decided to go and ask her half-mother, the maid Miss Merlin.

Miss Mei Lin is now approaching 40 years old. As the head maid, she is now half the housekeeper of the family, managing the other servants in the family.

Avro found the maid Mei Lin from the kitchen, pulled her to his bedroom, and asked her questions like a junior asking an elder for answers.

"What can trouble our Holy Lady of the Holy See of Light?"

Meilin leaned against the red wall and glanced at Afro with a playful attitude.

"Meilin, stop making trouble, there's no coronation ceremony yet, I'm not a saint yet..."

Avro quickly shook her head sadly, and patted Mei Lin's arm to express the seriousness of this incident.

"Huh? Then you say."

Mei Lin also straightened her expression, tilting her ears slightly to listen carefully.

"that is……"

Avro lowered his eyes, twitching like a pregnant girl, and spoke with some stumbling,

"I have a friend who suddenly asked me - do I have special feelings for her?"

"Oh?"

Meilin raised her eyebrows with slight interest.

Avro tugged at the corner of his clothes irritably, racking his brains to find the right words to describe it.

"Well...I said I treated her as a good friend...then she got angry and drove me away, saying not to see her again..."

"Miss, the main thing is what do you think?"

What do you think?

Avro spoke the true answer in his heart almost without hesitation.

"Of course I want to continue to be good friends with her!"

"That's why."

"why?"

Avro looked at Miss Merlin in confusion, eager to get an answer.

"From what I can see, your friend must have special feelings for you, Miss. After receiving your rejection, he avoided his feelings and drove you away."

As someone who has experienced this, Mei Lin pointed out the reason to the point.

So... Her Royal Highness likes me?

After receiving this answer, Avro's eyes suddenly shrank.

I don’t know why I felt a little excited inside, but what followed was endless self-blame and heaviness.

"Then what should I do?"

Avro looked at Mei Lin blankly, eager for answers.

"Miss, there are only two ways to face other people's feelings. One is to refuse cleanly, and the other is to agree readily."

As if to give him courage, Merlin put her hands on Avro's shoulders and taught softly in a calm voice,

"If you want to maintain the original relationship and still have contact with the other party, it is a wrong move."

"But Miss, you are a saint of the Holy See of Light, so... this matter is impossible, right?"

At this point, Afro suddenly became enlightened under the guidance of others.

Is that so?

So at the last moment, Grace's eyes towards him were so decisive, right?

Avro never thought that human love could be so heavy.

Sexually impossible.

If the engagement is not cancelled, Grace is his future sister-in-law, which is ethically impossible.

But I still have to be loyal to the goddess and to my faith, so I can't respond to that feeling no matter what.

When he thought of this, Afro couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh.

"Ha...thank you, Merlin."

She only felt that the world was like a heavy mountain, which suddenly pressed hard on her heart, overwhelming the joy in her heart and making her breathless.

……

Afro sat on the bed and stared at the sky outside the window, from blood-colored haze to dark night, from twinkling stars to fish-belly white.

Tonight, the girl couldn't sleep all night.

89. Afro’s desire reaches the threshold