Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

"Yes."

This was the first time to see the Calamity Witch who talked so little. Nora was afraid that the water in the bucket would get cold, so she slowly walked towards her wooden house with the bucket again.

"Do you like her, Lucia?"

"do not like."

Lucia answered more crisply than usual, "But I like myself."

Nora remembered a sentence in a daze, those who can speak can never reveal their true feelings.

"Then she is dead, what do you still care about? You just like her."

The Calamity Witch seemed to have been pierced for a moment, and she retorted loudly with some embarrassment,

"I have seen her future. She will not die so early. Someone has tampered with her future."

"And, you know what? The Tears of Arturius said - she is Grace in front of you now."

After saying these words in one breath, Lucia fell into silence like a deflated ball.

Is Grace... the saintly lady that the Calamity Witch liked before?

Nola’s stone-like face suddenly showed signs of fragmentation.

"what!"

The shocking news made Nora almost hold her head in her arms and lament the madness of the world.

"I don't like Grace. You are the one you like. I can give my body to you."

She made a difficult decision, caring for Miss Witch thoughtfully in her mind, and at the same time swallowing with pain, she said,

"But... you can't do weird things with my body, otherwise it will be like me and the person you like falling in love with her."

"What weird things are you talking about!!! I don't like her at all!!"

The Calamity Witch screamed at a lethal volume to express her dissatisfaction.

"And Grace can never be Lucia. A person who has changed her soul is no longer the same person. It makes no sense."

Such a violent attitude made Nora finally believe Lucia's words.

"Are you actually so open-minded?"

"Ah……"

Lucia let out a contemptuous sneer.

Before she knew it, the end of the road had arrived, and Nora came to the wooden door of the familiar bedroom.

"Your Highness Grace, it's me."

She knocked on the door softly and waited patiently outside.

"come in."

Nora panted slightly and moved the heavy barrel into the small room.

A wooden barrel that could barely accommodate a girl was placed in the middle of the room. Grace had already taken off her clothes at some point.

She nestled her whole body in the center of the big wooden barrel, and her slender white jade arms, like lotus joints, wrapped around her legs.

The delicate collarbone was dazzlingly exposed, and the more imaginative part was vaguely hidden in the arms. The warm water only covered the white lower abdomen.

Even though her hair was tied up, there were still a few strands of hair that were wet and stuck to the side of her face.

Are you actually in such a hurry...?

Nora's accidental glance was met with a sharp glance as cold as a sword from Grace.

Her Royal Highness was a wild cat that was so irritated that she cocked her tail and tried to attack.

Lucia took advantage of the opportunity and said, "She is playing hard to get, why don't you jump in and wash with her?"

Neuropathy.

Does Lucia really have no grudges at all?

The girl endured the screams of someone in her head and poured all the hot water into the bucket without expression.

Watching the steaming water cover your milky skin.

"You take your time and take a shower. Tell me if you need anything."

Nora took the barrel back and left the room without changing her expression and confidently looking at her with such sharp eyes.

"..."

Grace kept staring in the direction outside the door, her slender eyebrows were knitted together, and she fell into worry for the first time in a long time.

Not because of Nora.

But another idiot.

The coordinate distance between Avro and himself is constantly shrinking, and the distance is even less than three kilometers.

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108. Crazy Grace

Grace buried her white chin in the warm water and rested it on her reddish knees.

She was like a fish, bubbling in the water.

When he asked the guards to capture Nora, he called Nora's name before.

Avro must have known that Nora was from the Francis family, so he came in a hurry, right?

Grace's mood was a little subtle, and she was immersed in the water with a comfortable temperature for the first time in a long time.

But this time of quiet contemplation did not last long;

Snapped--!

The wooden door was pushed open eagerly, and Miss Nora from outside the corridor barged in with a wary face, and quickly and thoughtfully locked the door.

"Your Highness Grace!"

The water flow made a splash as if under stress.

As a woman, Grace subconsciously covered her chest.

She knew that Nora was not that nasty person, and it seemed that there was some emergency.

Is Avro's intelligence network that fast?

"You might want to hide in the closet for now."

Nora's hands and feet didn't even stop for a moment, she quickly picked up the towel from the bed.

At the same time, he opened the small wardrobe. There were only a few winter clothes inside, and there were more magic books like "Elemental Derivation" on top.

She casually threw the few remaining winter clothes on the bed, and carefully piled all the books on the old desk, creating a hiding place that could only accommodate one person.

"Mrs. Gemma Frances...that is, my stepmother...her servants are here, and they should be looking for trouble."

Norah was packing and talking, the blood on her cheeks was surging, and she was slightly red from nervousness and confusion.

Judging from this small bedroom, which was simply decorated and looked like a woodshed, anyone could guess that Nora was an aristocratic lady who was not favored.

Generally speaking, only nobles had names.

Grace didn't think she was lying.

Of course, she would not deliberately ask about Nora’s family background, maybe it was someone else’s sadness.

"If you go any slower, it will be too late. I'm sorry, Your Highness."

Nora's clear AI-like voice issued an emotionless apology.

She put the towel directly on the girl's shoulders, like lifting a chicken, and tried to pull Grace out of the small tub by her arm.

"Nora?"

Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Grace's body trembled slightly, her face turned blue, she exhaled a long, turbid breath, and pushed the person away.

"Feel sorry."

Nora bent down to apologize out of habit. She seemed to have no emotional system loaded, so it seemed a bit like she was mocking.

"But if you don't want to be exposed... try to hurry up. Maid Kelly has just been reprimanding the maid, and she still has 30 seconds at most."

Although Grace has an extreme personality, she is not unreasonable. She coldly ordered,

"In the future, you will not be allowed to approach me easily without my order or under special circumstances."

"Ah."

Nora replied, blinked her eyes, and followed Grace's instructions dully.

With a crash, the girl's skin as white as milk suddenly jumped out of the water dazzlingly.

Even though Nora looked like a robot, her pupils couldn't help but shrink and tremble in surprise.

She turned around in panic as if she had been electrocuted, her round earlobes were red, and she did not dare to move.

Those blue eyes were shut down, and they didn't blink for five seconds.

"Ahhhhhhh! Grace, she, she, she is a total pervert!!!!"

At the same time, in her mind, Lucia's shocking and deafening scream had completely made Nora lose her ability to think.

It was really noisy.

Nora blocked out the voice of the stupid witch.

Fortunately, she was covering her chest, otherwise Lucia would have passed out.

Nora pressed her toes together nervously.

But the ambiguity did not stop because of this, and the towel on his shoulders was pulled out.

The water droplets slid down the green-white index finger, dripped on Nora's shoulder, and slowly spread on the gray cloth.

Nora lowered her head, and she saw an imaginative picture out of the corner of her eye.

The water flowed down the girl's slender legs to her beautiful bare feet, which were as beautiful as white jade, and finally left moist water on the ground.

As a woman, the relationship between people of the same gender is actually a little closer, and it is normal to share bathing.

But the current atmosphere seems to be somewhat meaningful because of Grace's own temperament.

The wet soles finally came to the closet.

With a creak, the cabinet door opened slightly, and Grace got into it, leaving behind thoughtful instructions.

"Remember to wipe the water stains on the ground a little."

The movements are gentle and slow, like a gentle cat doing subtle things behind him.

"knew…… "

Nora answered, her voice was very low as if she was feeling guilty.

The sound of sharp footsteps outside the corridor was getting closer, but it could be judged from the speed and volume that it was coming from a bad person.

Nora took a deep breath, patted her cheek, and decided to wake herself up and face the head maid Kelly.

……

Grace didn't have a bad habit of showing off.

She took out the long white towel from Nola's shoulder and tied it in a circle around her thin body, using it as a temporary cover for her body.

She rarely feels like something, and even when she does, she likes it with restraint.

She didn't care about other things.

Nora is also a woman, and it is normal for women to have close contact with women.

Grace doesn't think that the random girl she picked up on the roadside is a lesbian who likes girls.

And Nora is a personal maid, so as long as she doesn’t touch her, it’s no big deal.

The space in the closet was very narrow, and Grace couldn't bend her knees in it.