Beyond the Two Realms, I am the God of the Otherworld

Not to mention that the road to becoming the Queen's heir is full of obstacles, the most important thing is...what if Miss Yulina herself does not want to cancel the engagement later?

Of course, Isabella thought about it, but she didn't say it out loud.

After all, she was just a maid. As long as she completed the task assigned by the lady to protect the young master, the rest had nothing to do with her.

……

Before we knew it, the night was getting darker and the party was gradually coming to an end.

Seeing Yulina getting up and preparing to leave, Xizel took the initiative to step forward and escort her out of the manor.

This scene was also seen by the nobles at the ball.

The eyes of some people are also full of profound meaning.

Before Her Majesty the Queen granted the marriage, some people present at the scene vaguely smelled a hint of sinister conspiracy.

The third princess is currently preparing for the future royal selection ceremony, so there is no way she would think of getting engaged.

Not to mention that the person she was engaged to was the good-for-nothing young master of the Pound family.

I think someone must be doing this secretly.

however……

Who would have thought that in just less than two days, this good-for-nothing young master suddenly awakened extraordinary powers. Duke Oka even held this grand ball to build momentum for this child.

Xizel will have unlimited future in the future.

And because of this marriage that originated from a conspiracy, Xizel will probably stand on the side of the third princess from now on.

I wonder if the person behind the engagement would want to vomit blood after seeing this scene...

And what would the Sixth Princess think if she knew the truth behind this matter?

Just thinking about this, people can't help but feel a strong sense of anticipation.

I'm afraid there will be a lot of good shows to watch in the empire in the future.

……

Xizel escorted Yulina out of the manor. After watching the girl lift her skirt and climb into the carriage gracefully, he waved at her and said with a smile, "Be careful on the road."

Compared to before, after tonight's dance, Yulina was obviously no longer as distant as she was at the beginning. She opened the curtain and looked at the boy outside the window, and also waved her hand gently: "Master Xizel, go back and rest early."

Xizel smiled and nodded, and after watching Yulina leave, he turned back to look at the maid behind him.

"Let's go, it's time to go back and open the gift box.中＃>转ｑｕｎ：⑵倃"咝蓤偲$¤糤#"物榴柶"

Before the dance started tonight, he had been curious about what was in the gift box.

In fact, even if no one stopped César tonight, he would not be able to open the gift given by Her Majesty the Queen at the ball.

After all, it's not very polite, and it will be troublesome if you annoy the other person.

The master and servant walked along the path in the manor and unknowingly returned to the room.

Xizel put the gift box on the table and couldn't help rubbing his hands gently.

There is a hidden expectation in my heart.

After all, it was a gift from His Majesty, so it must be something very precious...

With such expectations, Xizel slowly opened the gift box.

Then, Cesar was stunned.

Unlike any gift he had expected, the gift box only contained an envelope.

The master and servant looked at each other, and César quickly opened the envelope.

A black card fell out of the envelope.

The card was made of a special material and had the national emblem of the Camelot Empire embossed on it.

And in the lower right corner of the card is Yves's name.

Xizel picked up the card and took a look at it, then quickly whispered to himself, "An invitation from the palace...?"

……

Yulina sat in the carriage, leaning on the soft couch.

She closed her eyes slightly, raised her delicate and pointed chin, and the scene of tonight's dance involuntarily emerged in her mind.

The girl in the black dress showed off her dancing skills in a way she had never done before, and the boy held her hand tightly at the end of the song.

In the golden hall, there were thunderous applause and the sincere smiles between the young man and the young woman when their eyes met after they finished the dance.

Just as Césaire said, when she finally lost her balance, Césaire held her tightly and prevented her from falling.

He seems a little different from the dandy young master in the rumors... Yulina whispered to herself.

At this time, the confidant beside him whispered, "From the looks of it, Xizel should really be planning to support you to take the position."

Yulina's participation in Césaire's ball tonight is a statement to show that she is not shy about her engagement with Césaire.

And Xizel also responded by inviting the three princesses to dance.

To outsiders, there is almost no difference between this invitation to dance and taking sides.

Who would have thought that the engagement that was supposed to be disadvantageous to the Third Princess might very well become a great help to her now?

Even now when she thinks about this, the woman can't help but want to laugh.

I really want to see what expression the person behind this marriage has now...

Yulina did not respond, seeming to be still immersed in tonight's dance.

"Your Highness, we are here."

It was not until the carriage drove into Christian Manor unknowingly and she heard the reminder beside her that Yulina came to her senses and said "hmm" softly.

She pulled open the curtain and stepped out of the carriage on a stool in her black high heels.

However, just as she was about to return to her room, a servant suddenly came to her in a hurry.

After bowing his head, the servant handed over a letter with both hands: "Your Highness, a letter has just been delivered from the palace..."

It was so late at night, and the palace actually sent a letter?

Yulina couldn't help feeling a little confused. She reached out to take the envelope and tore it open carefully.

In the envelope was a plain and unpredictable card.

Yulina whispered to herself, "An invitation from the palace?"

Chapter 19: The Third Princess: Your Majesty, This Marriage Does Not Have to Be Cancelled

César pulled out a chair, sat in front of the window, and placed the black card he had just taken out of the gift box under the desk lamp.

Under the light of a desk lamp, if you slightly tilt one corner of the card, you can see the special anti-counterfeiting national emblem printed on the card through the light.

Isabella's eyes were always fixed on the card in César's hand, her beautiful eyes flickering slightly.

Perhaps people outside are not clear about it, but as the head maid of Pound Manor, Isabella knows what this seemingly ordinary black card in César's hand symbolizes.

Even in the current Camelot Empire, there are only a few people who hold this card.

Normally, if one wants to enter the palace to meet the empress, one needs to ask for permission in advance, and only after getting permission will one be qualified to set foot into the depths of the palace.

Having this black card means gaining the right to enter the palace permanently to meet the empress.

It can be said that it is a symbol of glory, and the only person who can bestow this card is the current empress.

What does His Majesty mean?

First, the marriage was granted, and then such a gift was given as a gift...

At this moment, not only Isabella, but even César was a little confused.

But soon, he picked up the card and waved it, saying, "Forget it, there's no point in thinking about these things now. I'll know what the Queen wants to do when I go to the palace early tomorrow."

As early as when Her Majesty the Queen had granted him the marriage, César had wanted to go to the palace, but due to his status and position, he had never had the chance.

zSince the other party has invited me this time, I might as well go.

hAlso take a look at what this Queen looks like to be called the most beautiful woman in the Western Continent.

UIn fact, César has never really believed in the title of "the most beautiful woman".

AAfter all, the other party is the Queen of Camelot Empire. At least in this empire, how many people dare to complain about the Queen's ugliness behind her back?

n is said to be beautiful, but few people have actually seen her.

ｑMaybe she is an old witch?

u Slightly restraining his scattered thoughts, Xizel casually put the card into his pocket.

N was just looking forward to entering the palace tomorrow.

:...

⒉Yveil. This name is no stranger to any noble in the Camelot Empire.

㈨Even the children in the empire have heard a lot about their Queen in the past two years.

After inheriting the throne, she eliminated a large number of corrupt nobles and suppressed the war on the border. Not long ago, she stepped into the sixth level in an extremely powerful way.

0 In the Camelot Empire, the only one known to be stronger than the Queen is the Grand Master of the Clock Tower.

4. Of course, Yves is usually very busy with government affairs. Her strength at the sixth level and her various deeds since she inherited the throne have also made countless people in the empire praise her.

3. The three princesses are no exception.

㈤Even when she learned that Her Majesty the Queen had arranged a marriage for her, she still held on to her longing.

⑹Almost the next morning after receiving the invitation, Yulina left the manor in a carriage and headed towards the Camelot Palace.

④ Passing through the palace gate and the square, the carriage quickly drove deep into the palace. Yulina finally arrived at the garden where Yves Saint Laurent usually relaxed.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he saw the woman who was already in the garden.

Her Majesty the Queen was wearing an intricate and exquisite long dress and a pair of light gold high heels. Her back alone gave people endless imagination, as if every move she made exuded a sense of nobility.

The early morning sun shines on this royal garden covering an area of ​​nearly thirty acres, where various precious flowers, plants and trees are planted.

The soft light made Yves's long platinum hair shine particularly brightly. Her beauty was beyond the mundane world, but rather sacred and noble.

Yves admired the peaceful lake in the distance and said casually, "Will you blame me for giving you a marriage, Yulina?"

Yulina shook her head slightly: "Your Majesty must have your reasons for doing this."

"And...it wasn't you who wanted to grant the marriage in the first place, was it?" she said again.

Yulina could naturally guess a little about the reasons behind this engagement.

When Ivril heard this, a faint smile flashed across her beautiful light golden eyes.

If someone else said this, she would at most treat it as a perfunctory compliment.

But Yulina is different, she never lies to herself.

Yves turned her head slightly and suddenly asked, "Yulina, do you know what you lack?"

She stared at the girl in front of her with her majestic and beautiful golden eyes and said again: "Confidence, and... feelings."

Among the several chosen kings of the empire, Yurina is the one who is most similar to Yves.

It’s just that Yves has now completely transformed, while the Third Princess is just about to begin her transformation.

This interaction was also the beginning of her transformation.

"You have a unique understanding of government affairs, but you currently lack the magnanimity of a king," Yves said softly.

These words were very direct. If they had been said a few days ago, Yulina might have been a little shocked.

But after the dance last night, the girl seemed to have found a little confidence.

Because of the applause from the people at that time, the sincere look in the boy's eyes and even the confident tone when he recognized himself... none of this would lie.

Therefore, when faced with the empress's somewhat direct words, her expression did not change much.

Seeing this scene, Yves couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

It seems that Yulina has indeed grown a lot during this period of time.

If it were in the past, after saying this, Yulina would probably lower her head in inferiority and continue to doubt herself.