"Are you all right?"
Seeing that the two were fine, Jenkins finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"fine."
Miss Magic replied, hesitating for a moment:
"Be careful, she... is very powerful."
"I know."
Jenkins nodded.
Queen Windsor led Jenkins into the living room, and then sat down with the three of them. After the maid brings new tea, let them avoid it for a while. In St. George's Street, which originally belonged to Jenkins' house, there were at least a dozen maids serving, which was not the case in reality.
"I'm sorry to invite the two of you here in this way. Mr. William and I have something to talk about."
Queen Windsor speaks in exactly the same voice as Miss Windsor, but with a more confident, soothing tone. She has sorted out her emotions and hasn't shown her heart like she did when she was alone with Jenkins just now:
"He cares about you very much, so I assume that you two are very good friends with him, not just casual companions."
The conversation with Miss Magic was not polite. Seeing that the two did not object to this assumption, Queen Windsor continued to ask:
"Then I assume again that you are not his fiancée?"
Queen Windsor couldn't tell which one was Windsor in front of her, so she could only ask two people at once.
"of course not."
This is answered by Jenkins.
"Sorry, what does this question mean?"
Miss Magic frowned and asked, and then gestured to Jenkins to explain the current situation with her eyes. She was still in a state of complete ignorance of what happened in this possibility.
"The situation is complex, and if you put it simply, this Queen Jessica Windsor has..."
"I am not your enemy, and I don't want to be your enemy. I know you are not from this world, and I know you want to leave. It's very simple, I can answer all your needs, but I also have my own requirements. "
Queen Windsor said that she observed the expressions of the two women and tried to find herself in them.
"She wants to leave with us."
Jenkins helped her finish the last sentence.
"What?"
Miss Magic looked surprised:
"Wait, this world is completely false, how could it be possible to let matter or soul become a real existence and leave? If it really works, let's spend some time and recklessly loot powerful numbered items from Nolan in this world , after returning to reality, it will soon be equivalent to creating a batch of non-replicable weapons out of thin air?"
Her train of thought was exactly the same as that of Jenkins just now.
"It's not that simple. If the false wants to be real, it must be attached to the real. Not to mention, we simply don't have the time to do more."
Jenkins explained, and then wanted to give a brief account of the current situation to let everyone know what was going on, but the Queen of Windsor interrupted him again, which is very rude habit:
"I wanted to go with him, but he didn't agree, he said he respected the independence of Jessica Windsor as an individual."
Although Jenkins didn't say this, he did think so.
"I like this man very much."
She tried to touch Jenkins' face again, but Jenkins grabbed his wrist:
"Ma'am, let's be civilized."
Queen Windsor smiled at Jenkins, then turned to the two ladies and said:
"Look, but he doesn't like me. So I want to ask you two, help me convince him that I can go with you. I know one of you is Jessica Windsor, since he doesn't Agree, then the real Jessica Windsor agrees, and he won't object."
Jenkins didn't disagree, he didn't understand what the other party wanted to do.
"Which one of you is Jessica?"
she asked.
"We want to know your story."
It was still Miss Magic who said.
"My story? Nothing special, loved ones all died, I was forced to take on all the responsibilities I shouldn't have. The world without Jenkins Williams is very strange, everything is going in the worst direction here , as if the world is destroying itself. My parents were assassinated by Queen Isabella..."
Speaking of this, I deliberately observed the expressions of the two people opposite, but the expressions on the faces of the two people were exactly the same. She couldn't read the meaning of it, Jenkins did, it was like "it's like this again".
"Last autumn, Isabella also died because of a blood-sucking monster riot in Nolan. I inherited the throne, and I was forced to conflict with the underground machine, and died because of it. Now I am almost in the state of the living dead."
She confessed her story, then smiled:
"There's nothing worse than this, is there?"
"At least you haven't met a bad man."
Miss Magic points out:
"For the young girls, that's lucky."
"Yeah, lucky..."
She kept that smile:
"I want to really live, I want to be real, I want to know what kind of life I should have. Let me leave with you, and I will tell you everything I know."
She looked at the real Miss Windsor and recognized that it was herself:
"So, do you agree?"
Miss Windsor also looked at the other person, looking at the face that was exactly the same as her own, and saw herself in the other person's eyes:
"Does your chest hurt?"
Miss Windsor asked seriously.
"It's a sharp pain."
Queen Windsor said, her face still smiling:
"My heart was replaced, of course it hurts, my family, my loved ones are all dead, of course it hurts, but it also reminds me that at least I think I am real... your heart hurts too ?”
"I don't know what you've been through, but your story really makes me sad."
Both of them pressed their left chest, and Jenkins quickly turned his head to look to the side.
"I want to leave with you."
"Can you guarantee that you will help Jenkins?"
asked Miss Windsor.
"I can swear to the gods, on my soul."
"Then I..."
A resolute expression appeared on Miss Windsor's face, but Queen Windsor interrupted again:
"Actually, there is another reason why Jenkins rejected me. I also offered to help him, but he didn't agree."
"What conditions?"
"I want you to be his lover."
"Ahem~"
Miss Magic, who was drinking tea, coughed violently, but wiped her lips with a handkerchief in a very restrained manner, and lowered her head to cover her expression of wanting to laugh.