In Stanlow, when a woman loses the protection of a man, the result is dire. Brigitte is beautiful, tall and plump, and she feels that as long as she takes the initiative, she can at least impress her new husband.
There is a bed for rest in the study room, which is naturally much smaller than the bed in the bedroom, but small has its advantages. The smaller it is, the easier it is for two people to squeeze together, and naturally, something will happen.
In the darkness, Brigitte could vaguely see a human figure on the bed. She touched it, and then felt bursts of hot temperature radiating from the side, and at the same time, there was a reassuring masculine breath.
Her heart fluttered, and she was about to continue to take the initiative to do something, but an inexplicable sense of drowsiness hit her, and then she fell asleep.
When she woke up, she found that she was back on the big bed in the bedroom.
what happened? Dreaming
Brigitte was a little surprised. She got up, and the maid who was waiting outside brought warm water and towels. While she was washing, she suddenly heard the maid next to her talk.
"Ma'am, the new master is waiting for you in the living room below, and he told you to go down for breakfast."
What... After a short moment of shock, Brigitte hurriedly turned her face away, then combed her hair in front of the bronze mirror, and then put on a long dress that was very close-fitting.
This long skirt is worn in winter. Fortunately, there is a fireplace in the house, and the temperature is much higher than outside, and women in the north are generally more resistant to cold, so she just feels a little cold, which is not difficult to bear.
Compared with this coldness, the new husband Beta's opinion of herself is more important.
After Brigitte was dressed, she took a deep breath and walked up the stairs.
In the living room on the first floor, the fireplace was burning vigorously, and the temperature was slightly higher than that on the second floor, which made Brigid even more comfortable in her thin dress.
In the living room sat a young man, handsome and refined, who would captivate most women.
Brigitte sat down in front of Beta with a low eyebrow. She wanted to speak, but she didn't know how to speak.
"Eat it first, otherwise it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Stanlow's women are beautiful when they are gentle and hardworking. When Brigitte heard this, she nodded and slowly finished the breakfast in front of her. She found that today's breakfast was particularly delicious, a type of pasta she had never eaten before.
When she finished eating, she heard the man on the opposite side speak: "Your name is Brigitte, right? I killed your husband, do you hate me?"
Brigitte raised her head and stared at Beta with beautiful eyes: "I used to hate...but now, you are my husband."
Beta frowned, did this woman accept her fate so quickly
He doesn't know much about the customs of the Stanlow Kingdom. According to the customs of the Hollevin Kingdom, it's no wonder that most women don't fight desperately with those who killed their husbands. It's so easy to talk about.
"If you want to leave, I can give you a lot of money. As long as you don't spend it lavishly, you will be fine for a lifetime." Beta stared into the other person's eyes and said seriously: "Although I don't regret killing Abraham, I don't feel There's nothing wrong with killing him, it's a religious conflict after all, but I have to say, you suffered an innocent disaster, I did kill your man, you have reason to hate me, but I won't say any nonsense at your disposal, Therefore, only appropriate compensation will be given to you."
Brigitte shook her head and smiled wryly: "In our country of Stanlow, it is normal for men to fight each other. When I married him, I was already mentally prepared for today. I can see that, sir, you I'm a foreigner, so I don't know much about our customs. It's normal for us women to be exchanged. If it were other men, they would have put me on the bed a long time ago, and only you have respect for me. .”
Brigitte speaks clearly and plainly. Beta thought for a while, and said: "Then you can stay here first, to the outside world, you are my wife, but don't worry, I will do something wrong to you, and there is a small vault on the third floor, there are some gold coins in it , you can dispose of it as you like, it is the legacy left to you by taking office."
Abraham will not leave me any inheritance, and he is not usually willing to spend money on me. Brigitte clicked in her heart, and she found the difference between the two again.
"Then can I go out usually?" Brigitte asked expectantly: "I've been staying at home these days, and I'm a little bored."
"It's okay to go out freely." Beta nodded: "But are you sure it's safe? After all, Abraham should have relatives and friends, or the Vulcan Cult would not like me. In case they kidnap you, use you Come and threaten me... To be honest, I don't care."
"That's good." Brigitte felt that the new husband who spoke so frankly was really good, much better than Abraham: "If I was really kidnapped, sir, you can ignore me. There are very few men in our country It doesn't matter if you care about women."
What a country with distorted values... Beta suddenly felt that the teachings of the Wojin Temple might spread much slower here. After all, the teachings of the Woking Temple now place a high value on the status of wives, but here, treating wives is like serving goods. This custom seems to be deeply rooted, and it must be a hindrance to the spread of new teachings.
But it doesn't matter, if the preaching can be so smooth, then sects such as the Storm God Sect and the Temple of Life will already be on an equal footing with the Light God Sect.
After chatting for a while, Beta left 'home' and headed east of the city. He wanted to talk to the Caliph about something.
But on the way, he was suddenly attacked.
It happened to be a section of the street where no one walked, and more than 20 men in black suddenly jumped from the nearby roof. It is both magic and martial arts.
After nearly five minutes of fighting, Beta killed all the enemies.
These enemies are very resilient, even if they fell into a clear disadvantage, they did not retreat until they fought until they were all killed.
It's obviously a dead soldier... Beta checked the enemy's face and weapons, but didn't see any clues, but he could guess who made the move.
Don't think about it, 90% of it is the handwriting of the Fire Worship Temple, and Beta also suspects that there are other forces involved behind the scenes, and the possibility of the City Lord's Mansion is very high.
Beta had also played with the art of balance when he was the city lord before, and it was nothing new.
Beta wiped off the blood on his face and body... This is what makes the world of ice and snow so good. Even if the blood is cleansed on the body, it only takes a while, and when it freezes, it will fall off with a shake, and there is no need to change it at all.
When Beta found the Caliph, he seemed to be in some trouble.