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Anrietta looked at Feng Yuchen and Louise hugging each other, and suddenly felt that she was really lonely. It would be great if there was such a knight guarding her, but unfortunately there is not.
Although Feng Yuchen is already her guardian knight, in comparison, Louise has a closer relationship with him.
“…”
Enrietta couldn't help but think of Wales when she saw the scenery, but now Wales has been killed in battle. Even if he is not killed in battle, they are not allowed to be together. Albion and Toristin are now real enemies. The relationship between the two countries The battle has been ignited.
“…”
The battle gradually came to an end with the fall of Albion's warship, and Albion's tens of thousands of troops perished in the Tarb territory. The smoke and flames of war still linger in the sky after the war...
Although the Toristin Legion won, there were many casualties. Due to the blessing of the power of the Holy Dragon of Fengyuchen, the soldiers whose combat power increased did not die instantly after being attacked. Compared with those who died, there were more injured people. , but this huge victory with less and more made everyone have a fanatical expression on their faces.
“…”
Henrietta walked to Louise, hugged her, and said gratefully: "Louise, Louise Frances, thank you for your help..."
"Her Royal Highness Princess... No... Your Royal Highness the Queen, what are you talking about? I am your subject. It is my honor to serve you. And it was the Water Ring you gave me that opened the "Prayer Book of the Ancestors". Only the inheritors of nothingness who hold the rings of the four major systems can truly read "The Prayer Book of the Ancestors"... "
Louise said excitedly. She was a little flattered to be thanked by Her Royal Highness Henrietta in this way.
"No... I took the credit from you. Your void magic is said to be my miracle. You won't be sad, right?" Henrietta was very uneasy about taking away Louise's credit.
"No... Her Royal Highness, my credit is your credit. It's all for Tristin, and..."
Louise glanced at Feng Yuchen secretly. She had received the best gift. Compared with the false glory, she was recognized. Finally, someone recognized that she was a powerful magician, and she also made a real deal. She can proudly say that Feng Yuchen is the familiar she summoned.
"Is it?"
Henrietta looked at the delighted Louise and felt even more sad inside. The closer the relationship between Louise and Feng Yuchen was, which meant that she would have less and less contact with her. In the end, the guardian knight was just a title, rather than a knight who can share her feelings with her. Although she has long known that after taking the position of queen, she may lose everything. Maybe she should abandon her feelings completely, but she is still underage. Ah, the beauty that those girls pursued has all passed away...
… …
The war was victorious, and it was a great victory. The whole of Tristin cheered for three days and three nights, but during these days, Anrietta was sitting alone in the palace, reviewing pieces of information.
After another hard day of work, Henrietta lay on the bed wearing purple pajamas. The gauze-like pajamas made her even more beautiful under the moonlight, but this beauty was broken by the deep frown on her face.
Next to the luxurious bed with a huge canopy is the table that Henrietta's father often used during his lifetime. There is a grape sprinkle on it. In the past two days, Henrietta has adapted to the taste of wine. Whenever night falls, she will drink wine with alcohol. To anesthetize yourself.
In the past, she would only drink a little bit of wine when grand festivals came, and she didn't like the taste. But now, after becoming a queen, drinking has become her habit, and gradually her alcohol consumption has begun to increase, as if she can't drink no matter how much she drinks. Not drunk at all.
Although Tristin is now fully assisted by Cardinal Masalini, and with the influence of the late king Feng Yuchen in the aristocratic faction, she has gradually concentrated the royal power in her own hands, but subsequently, one decision after another She needs to do everything. This deep feeling is really heavy for a girl who is only sixteen or seventeen years old.
Faced with this kind of heavy pressure, Henrietta still couldn't get used to it. She couldn't stop drinking because she didn't want to be seen by the accompanying ladies and attendants, so Henrietta could only take out the wine that had been hidden late at night. drink.
As cups of grapes were poured down her stomach, Henrietta gradually became half-drunk. Although she wanted to continue drinking, she was forbidden because she had to get up early the next day to deal with state affairs. If her mother found out that she was drunk and snoozing, she would definitely Will you be accused
The lonely and cold night brought tears to the corners of Henrietta's eyes. She thought of the dead His Highness of Wales—
"Arrietta, my love, I'm here to pick you up..."
At this moment, a familiar voice slowly floated into the king's bedroom.
"Who... came out and dared to break into the palace privately!"
The half-drunk Henrietta sat up suddenly, put on her coat, and looked at the platform outside the window in disbelief. There was a figure that made her think a lot—
"It's me, Henrietta...I'm Wales, why, don't you recognize me?"
The figure standing on the platform said in a soft voice.
"His Royal Highness Wales... how could it be... weren't you killed in battle..."
Anrietta looked out the window tremblingly with an incredible expression.
"No, it was my substitute who died. I can't die like this. I want to regain my country. Albion, you see, I have proof. The projection of Caliburn, the winning golden sword given to me by His Royal Highness, is , you should also be holding that sword in your hand, they must be able to resonate... "
Wales took out the golden sword of projection and victory given to him by Feng Yuchen.
"This... you really are His Highness Wales..."
Annrietta looked at the real golden sword of victory enshrined on the table, and began to resonate. Tears suddenly flowed out, she opened the door and threw herself into Wales's arms.
"Ah...my Henrietta, I still remember your fragrance. Come with me, Henrietta..."
Wales said while hugging Henrietta's body tightly.
"Leave? Where to go? Why are you leaving? His Royal Highness the late king is here and can help you recapture Albion. You can walk in Tristania openly. With the late king, the nobles of Tristan will not take it. How about you, I can help you take back Albion..."
Anrietta showed a confused look, why did she want to leave here