Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

Is Afro's birthday tomorrow?

Grace had an idea, blinked her eyes, and stared blankly at the dark ceiling.

On such a day, girls would all like romantic things.

Hmm... maybe I should give Avro something?

While he was thinking, the sensational words of the brother and sister continued to be heard in his ears.

"Really, I don't want anything. As long as my brother is safe, as long as our family is safe."

"Is it safe?... But... it turned out like this. It's all my fault... If I had known, I would have listened to my father and given up on medicine and joined politics."

"Ahem...Father, he must be awake all night again, right? I'm so useless..."

Is that his fault?

After taking the blame, you still look for reasons for yourself?

Such words of self-blame made Grace's eyebrows grow darker and darker.

Finally, at a certain moment, Grace's sanity was broken. She gritted her teeth and couldn't bear it anymore, and fled straight from the interrogation room to the dungeon path.

Heading on, in the long and dark corridor, I happened to bump into the guard knight holding a wine bottle. The bottle was swaying slightly, and the guard said hello casually.

"Oh? Why did you come out?"

A strong sense of alcohol came to her face, Grace frowned, not intending to care about it, and asked:

"Who interrogated Nurki?"

The guarding knight shook his head, looking slightly drunk, and said in confusion:

"We don't know that."

"What about the people who tortured him?"

"Oh~"

The guarding knight suddenly realized and scratched his brown hair that was curled because he didn't like to take care of it. "Are you telling me who gave those scars?"

"Usually we use whips, but... we just follow orders."

The knight looked embarrassed. He was paid today. Even if he thought about it, the person who could enter the dungeon at this time was either rich or noble.

The person on the opposite side still doesn't know if the young master inside will be injured and take his anger out on him?

"Hand out your hand, here's this for you."

Grace ordered softly, took out two shining gold coins from her pocket, and placed them in the dirty hands of the guard knight.

Of course, it was through the air, Miss Grace hated human contact.

"I know that you have a special set of techniques during interrogation. I hope that when you interrogate tomorrow, you will only leave some serious-looking skin injuries."

Grace showed a shallow, meaningful smile,

"You are a smart person and should understand."

It had been a long time since I met such a wealthy lady, and the guarding knight's eyes, clouded by drunkenness, suddenly lit up.

Two gold coins are already a month's salary!

"Yes, pretty lady."

He wiped the gold coin fondly and took another bite with his teeth. After confirming that it was not a fake, he straightened his back and promised loudly,

"I will definitely 'whip' the criminals inside, to your satisfaction."

At this moment, he seemed to have become Grace's most loyal slave.

Like a drama of contradictions, a cry of gnashing teeth suddenly sounded, echoing in the long and narrow corridor.

"Ge, Lei, Si!"

"Please explain it to me." - Some kind of anger was squeezed out of the female throat.

Avro stood outside the door of the interrogation room. The kerosene lamp illuminated her face gloomily and yellowishly. Her pupils were dilated, and her entire face was filled with disbelief and anger at being betrayed.

Boom, boom, boom.

His thin body seemed to be burning with raging fire, and every step towards him was filled with strong resentment.

Grace could tell almost instantly from her almost collapsed and lost expression that Avro only listened to half of the story.

But the 10 minutes are almost up.

If you explain too much here, you're likely to get surprises, and this is not a good place to talk.

Grace frowned slightly, and after weighing the pros and cons, she decided to use the collar to control Avro's body before she got angry.

Almost as soon as the thought came out, the steps stopped.

Fluorescent blue brilliance floated on the collar, and when Avro realized what had happened, naked, almost solid murderous intent appeared in his green eyes.

Such hatred was too clear, and Grace knew that this was the first time she wanted to kill herself.

His eyes were like sharp knives, all wanting to stab Ling Chi, wanting to draw blood.

"It has ended?"

Grace pretended that nothing happened. She stepped forward and took Avro's hand, pretending to be peaceful, and then thanked her without missing a beat.

"Then let's go back first. Thank you, Mr. Guard."

……

After coming out of the dungeon, a cold, dark, murderous gaze stared at him silently, like a prisoner's scope.

The invisible murderous intention made it impossible for Grace to release Avro's control for the time being.

Avro's emotions are too unstable now, and it is difficult to control a person whose anger occupies his brain.

But for Grace, this is fine. Such raging anger can be used completely.

After all, the compensatory emotions a person generates after a misunderstanding can completely and completely reverse their favorability.

And Avro happens to be a being with extraordinary empathy, so Grace already has the prototype of a rough plan in mind.

Passing through the palace in the wind and snow, half of the mink clothes fell off the white snow, and returned to Grace's palace.

After all the maids were dispersed, only Grace and Afro were left in the silent palace.

Avro was controlled to stand in place like a puppet, and all the anger in his body turned into more blazing flames in his eyes.

It was ignited from a tiny spark, not just from a misunderstanding, but from taking control of her body over and over again.

And this flame is destined to burn you and me soon.

The opportunity to intensify and resolve internal conflicts is now.

Therefore, without any explanation, Grace released Avro's body control like a brave man who calmly faced a life-and-death duel.

At this moment, the pure and kind-hearted nun seemed like a fallen angel who had been seduced, and her whole body exuded a rich black aura.

The eye circles were shockingly red, not because of crying, but because of the anger brewing in his heart that could not be resolved.

The energy of the emotional explosion was beyond imagination, and Afro used magic.For a moment, there was a strong wind in the air in the room, and the windows were rattling fiercely. A violent storm that was about to cover the sky and the sun was coming, and would sweep everything away.

"Grace!! Why would you do such a thing! You despicable, shameless... liar."

The hoarse voice was about to break in anger, and Avro's reason was broken and he grabbed Grace's collar roughly.

The collar was tight, and the body was pushed back continuously by an unexpectedly strong force until it was pressed heavily against the wall.

The powerful impact made Grace let out a painful groan out of biological instinct.

"Um……"

The distance between the pupils was so close that Grace could even see her own painful expression subconsciously wincing due to pain in Avro's eyes that were burned with anger.

"Besides using your body for control, what else can you do?! Force others, insult others, and do dirty things secretly!"

"you……"

The hot breath hit his face with hot emotions, and Avro's towering chest heaved violently.

Controlling other people's bodies is wrong in any sense. This is indeed her own problem, Grace admits.

Hence the need for equality.

"Aphro, I know why you are angry."

Grace looked directly into Avro's eyes, as calm as a desolate snowfield.

She gently caressed Avro's white and smooth neck. Moved by her thoughts, with a snap, the collar that had been bothering Avro for a long time was unlocked.

The cold voice is still so calm and strong,

"Okay, you said you wanted to fight tooth for tooth, eye for eye, and now the opportunity is in your hands."

"You can do whatever you want for revenge, and I will never stop you."

Grace gently took off the collar, held it up high, and showed Avro the clear patterns on the collar.

"Then you! Do you have the courage and ability to do the same or even more outrageous things to me now?"

At this moment, the right to choose is now in Avro's hands.

32. Punish her

Anger can be accumulated bit by bit. Every time it is suppressed, the next time it is ignited, the flames will be hundreds or thousands of times more intense.

Avro's anger was forcibly suppressed many times.

Grace understood that the current Afro was a spring that had reached its limit.

It's like an ordinary person who kindly helped an old man who fell down early in the morning, but was framed for a long time and ended up being late. Then he rushed to the company only to be informed of layoffs, and he kept sulking in his heart.

Until I accidentally fell on the road when I was going home, which completely triggered the anger and grievance accumulated in my heart.

She might become hysterical, cursing retaliatory old men, blind corporations, and the world be damned.

To be honest, Avro wasn't that reckless, but her mental state had reached the edge of collapse after seeing her brother.

Even though she had experienced physical control, the little weight Grace added was enough to make her emotions completely run wild and out of control.

The core of the conflict between the two is an unequal relationship - so what will you do with Avro, who has a reversed affiliation?

Grace looked at Avro, who had blank eyes in anger.

Power is undoubtedly the most crazy thing.

The black and red necklace was held high, during which the halo of magic surged, like a supreme crown, which was as fascinating as Pandora's box under the dim light.

The hand holding the collar gradually loosened up, and there was only a collar distance between them.

Avro stared at the collar in disbelief, her face instantly turned pale, her lower lip began to tremble, and her voice began to become unstable,

"So you knew from the beginning that I was going to wear that thing?"

Since she could untie it, why did she pretend to be on the verge of death?Or was it all a scam from beginning to end?

It was my own stupidity and blindness that led to the current results.

At a distance of thirty centimeters, the anxious atmosphere began to form sharp ice edges.

Either the ice is broken, or you and I burn up in the flames of rage.

Her Royal Highness's eyes were still as quiet as lake water. Her eyebrows were raised because of the pain, and she kept provoking the bottom line. Her red lips, panting slightly, uttered fluttering sentences,

"As long as you put it on for me, you can control everything about me with just your thoughts at any time."

Like the melancholy sound coming from hell, she continues to lead people to fall.

No, you can’t listen to her now!

"Don't say irrelevant things!"

Avro interrupted Grace angrily.

The hand holding the collar tightened again, and she roughly opened the hand holding the collar while pushing her cheek closer to her.

So close that you can see the angry burning self in the other person's eyes.

"Answer my question! What on earth do you want to do! Why would you say that to the knight guard in the dungeon! Shouldn't you explain this to me?"