Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

"Until I stepped on her head, she would never be able to turn over. Anger is a stupid behavior."

"But Avro, even if you have made so many mistakes, I will still love you like a god and nothing will change."

Grace finally finished speaking, and Afro finally turned around.

The heels hit the ground, thump, thump, thump, and the footsteps are full of rhythm and rhythm.

Avro's eyes were almost as cold as looking at a dead person, and he recited the holy words devoutly:

“When the hour of judgment comes, the wicked will be like chaff that is driven away by the wind, and will not stand, nor will sinners in the assembly of the righteous.”

Finally, the distance between the two was only thirty centimeters.

Avro looked down at the cream cake in his hand, and then at Grace, whose hands were tied.

Because the ribbon was pulled out, the neckline was wide open, revealing a large area of ​​chest skin that was as thick as gelatin.

She looked into Grace's eyes and asked expectantly:

"Your Highness Grace, apart from being controlled by the collar, what other abilities do you have?"

Ah, sorry, just collar control is enough.

"I'm really curious."

In a way that he thought was equally humiliating, Afro deliberately pulled down the collar, so low that he could even see the lace pure white underwear and the shallow ravine.

Afro dug out a small portion of the cream cake with a fork, and then she wanted to...smear it on the thug's chest.

Not only did the villain not run away, he even pretended to be at ease.

So when you suffer the same humiliation, will you still maintain such composure?

Grace smiled confidently, "Afro, do you really think you can..."

But an anxious voice from outside the door interrupted Grace's words.

"Guest...Guest! You really can't go in. This is the guest's privacy. You can't go in. You really can't go in."

"The door is locked... Your Highness."

"Split it."

"Yes, Your Highness."

19.Victoria

The tense atmosphere completely disappeared after saying "Yes, Your Highness."

The two of them looked at each other and understood at that moment - there was obviously someone not to be trifled with outside.

His Highness, who was called the uninvited guest, sounded like a woman. Her voice was soft and gentle but had a silent coldness, and her pronunciation was steady and neat.

Grace winked at Avro, "Untie it, someone is here."

Avro's anger was forcibly extinguished and he glared at Grace with disgust. The next second, he thought about it and pulled off the ribbon.

The two people started to clean up the mess at an extremely fast speed.

However, His Highness outside seemed more anxious than the people inside.

The moment the ribbon was untied, there was a clang and the sound of metal slamming into the door lock.

Grace thought of Avro's bare back, and quickly picked up Avro's coat from the floor and put it on.

There are a lot of people out there, and a nun doesn't want to expose her back to others.

Boom, it was the sound of the copper door being roughly pushed open and hitting the wall, and pop, it was the loud sound of palms slapping against the skin.

"Do not touch me."

Avro slapped Grace neatly. She said so coldly, took two steps back and tucked up her white mink clothes.

Then, solemn piano music, accompanied by the noise of the collision of hard armor, a group of knights wearing silver armor came together with the breeze that opened the door.

The knights dispersed, Grace came first with a purple skirt, and the highness walked elegantly and slowly.

Boom, boom, boom, the heels tapped lightly on the wood, and the whole place was silent amidst the light footsteps.

Purple winter palace dress, gray cape, bright wavy blond hair spread out like a charming siren, red lips, red eyes, red hanging earrings, the colors representing danger and mystery are all gathered on her at this moment. .

A silver cross hung on her slender, swan-like neck, which added a holy and strange look to her dangerous temperament.

Judging from his appearance alone, he is a dangerous enough person.

She looks older than herself from the outside - she should be the shady protagonist, Her Royal Highness the Third Princess, Victoria.

The moment she saw herself, Victoria's eyebrows suddenly lowered, and all the sharp sides became soft.

She almost trotted up, took Grace into her arms with great concern, and asked with concern:

"Grace, why did you sneak out when you were poisoned? Don't you know how worried we were when you disappeared? My father was so anxious in the palace that he couldn't eat, so I went out with the guards to look for you everywhere."

The warm fragrance of roses hits your nostrils, and the charm of a calm woman is exuded from any part of the body without hesitation.

Is this the real heroine of the game world?

"Sister Huang, it's okay, my body has recovered."

Grace struggled to pull out of her arms, and then looked at Victoria closely from top to bottom, from the loose hairstyle to the color of the jewelry.

I don’t wear much jewelry, and it is generally simple, but because the temperament is too prominent, it is fatally attractive and dangerous like a gorgeous poppy.

I don't have any memories of Grace's interpersonal relationships now.

Victoria's current attitude is a bit subtle if you look closely.

But Grace didn't care. As the Fifth Princess who was poisoned to death, she now had a small life and needed to be wary of the people she once knew.

Even if it is a close relative, because who knows whether the murderer will laugh and take action at the next moment?

"Ok?"

Victoria suddenly became dull, and her red eyes were blank for a moment, whether it was shock or joy.

"Really? Is your health okay?"

"Yes, because I received the blessing of the goddess. The goddess blessed me and cured my body. Moreover, I also met Miss Avro Argerich, the candidate saint, in the church."

Grace observed Victoria's expression carefully, as if trying to find clues from that cold face.

What is the character of the protagonist of the game?

For this kind of game similar to SLG, the character of the protagonist is not really important, the focus is on what the player wants to do.

"That's great."

Victoria looked at Grace carefully from top to bottom, but her brows did not lower.

The imperial sister's eyes fell on her half-open chest, revealing her fair skin.

She squinted her eyes and turned to Afro, and finally turned her head sharply and scanned the messy dinner plates on the table.

The cutlery, knives, forks, and food were all in disarray like a tragic battlefield.

He almost completely lost his aristocratic appearance.

So, like a cruel king questioning her subjects, Victoria stared coldly into Avro's eyes and said,

"By the way, Grace, what were you doing just now?"

Avro bowed respectfully to Victoria and explained unhurriedly,

"Good afternoon, Princess of the Third Emperor, we..."

The moment she spoke, Grace knew that Avro had made a big mistake and this was not the time for her to speak.

Judging from her status, if she answered, she would have crossed the line and showed contempt for class, and she might be punished by Victoria.

But Grace decides to come to her rescue.

She quietly hit Avro's hand with her right hand, calmly tied the bow on her neckline, and lied without changing her expression:

"It was just for dinner. When we were chatting, Afro and I talked about the necklace, so I tried it on."

"I found that the style didn't suit me very well, and then you came in, Sister Huang."

Then, Grace pushed Afro to keep her mouth shut.

However, her good intentions were not rewarded, and Grace was angrily scratched by a palm that looked like a pet's paw.

To be honest, it hurts a little, and I am still very angry, Afro...

"Well...that's how it is."

Victoria's frowning eyebrows did not relax. She tried to hold Grace's shoulders and said:

"Since there's nothing else, Grace, let's go back first. Our father is still waiting for us in the palace."

Going back with the royal sister Victoria?Not safe.

Grace turned her attention to Avro, who had his head lowered, raised his head and asked Victoria with a smile:

"Bring Miss Avro with you. I have something to say to her, Sister Huang."

20.Sisterly love

Avro was extremely reluctant to Grace's invitation at first.

As an ordinary noble, she had no reason to refuse.

It is now three o'clock in the afternoon, and it will take at least an hour to reach the Abbeville Palace in the Rhine District from here.

If you have to eat in the evening, it means you have to stay overnight in the palace.

What else would that vicious, evil-doing Emperor do to me?

She couldn't imagine it, but... there were other knights present, and she couldn't refuse the request of a princess in front of everyone.

So Afro surrendered to Grace once again, and she followed the two sisters to check out.

However, there was a little hiccup when paying.

"It turns out to be the noble Royal Highnesses Victoria and Grace!"

The boss of Cotillard Dream, who was wearing a crisp suit, was at the front desk. He took off his black top hat in a gentlemanly manner, folded his hands on his abdomen, and bowed deeply.

There was a warm smile on his face, and his shrewd eyes were shining, as if his life was wandering freely in the ocean of gold coins.

For aristocratic aristocrats, nothing is more attractive than the two noble princesses who spent money here.

It seems that by imitating the food, clothing, housing and transportation of people of a higher class, one can spiritually transcend class.

"This time, your consumption is free of charge. And Your Highness Grace, you don't have our Cottier Dream membership card, do you?"

The boss shrewdly took out a black and gold VIP card from the counter and handed it over with both hands.

"When you come here next time, no matter when, as long as Cotillard Dream still exists for one day, whether you want to dine or rest, Cotillard Dream will provide you with all services for free."

Of course, Grace would not refuse this kind of pie-in-the-sky good thing.

"The foie gras you have here is pretty good."

Grace raised her head slightly and praised softly, and then she kept her cool and reached out to accept the frosted VIP card.

If you need it next time, you can come here and have sex for free.

……

Victoria not only brought a group of knights in armor and ready to go, but also a luxurious carriage.

The carriage is shaped into a gaudy crown shape. When the horse's hooves run, they glow with a luxurious golden color in the sun, reflecting the majesty and nobility of the owner.

The cabin is spacious and comfortable, with goose down cushions, elaborate carvings, and a touch of sandalwood, all of which elevate the riding experience to a new level.

But in such a carriage, on the way to the palace, there was a deathly silence.

For a moment there was only the clang of rollers pressing through the snow, the loud sound of whips and the rapid clatter of horse hooves.

Avro was sitting on the other side far away, his eyes glued to the transparent glass window, for fear of having eye contact with Grace for even a second.

Grace didn't want to talk either.

In this silent and awkward atmosphere, she should have spoken, but she didn't know what the status of the S-sister was.