Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

Avro refused, "No."

"why?"

"Um……"

Avro lowered his head and pinched his chin, thinking for a while.

"Because of the issue of blood order, if the crown prince is to be established, it should be the second prince Karta. However, His Majesty has been hesitant."

Second prince?Shouldn't there be an eldest prince?

Grace asked: "Where is the eldest prince?"

"He won a great victory in the Battle of Sna Valley. Taking advantage of the victory, he was surprised by the Brela people. He was injured, and then... died."

Grace has also seen this passage in the book.

The virtuous Lane Empire invaded the Brela Principality. The other principalities that had been oppressed, under the instigation of the Holy East Kingdom, organized an army of nearly 10 people headed by the Holy East Guards.

However, all of this was vulnerable to the Lane Empire Army, which defeated the Alliance Army with the force of autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The price is - the decisive and conceited crown prince.

"His Majesty Kevin was very sad. Later, some people tried to persuade him to establish a crown prince, but His Majesty Kevin refused them all because the time had not come yet."

Establishing a prince is conducive to the stability of the country. It is impossible for such a shrewd emperor to be confused on this matter.

There is only the inability to stand and the unwillingness to stand.

Grace followed Avro's words and asked:

"So the second prince is most likely to establish a heir apparent?"

"If it were me, I would choose Her Majesty Victoria."

"Her Royal Highness Victoria has reached an agreement with the boring Cardan people in two years. No matter what, she should be chosen, right? Even though I hate the Cardan people."

Having extraordinary talents does not necessarily make you a leader, but people who are good at balance can definitely become good leaders.

The essence of management is balance.

From the perspective of political performance, Victoria does have the capital to establish a reserve.

But what makes Grace even more curious is - Avro.

She locked her gaze almost firmly on Avro's cheek and asked:

"Why? Don't you understand politics?"

"Don't look at me like that." - The ending sound rose upward, as if Afro particularly enjoyed the look in her eyes.

She cleared her throat deliberately, raised the corners of her mouth, and said somewhat proudly:

"In the church, Father Morton always likes to chat with the nuns after praying. He usually doesn't have any hobbies. He just likes to collect paintings and talk about politics."

Grace knows very well that adult men in the wine shop always like to give political advice during casual conversations.

Bonding is an instinct ingrained in their DNA.

"At home, my father is relatively quiet and gentle, and doesn't like to talk about these things. However, everyone in the Holy See believes that the second prince will become the crown prince."

"Why do people in the Holy See think the second prince is the crown prince?"

"Because the second prince has been donating money to the church. When the candidate saint was canonized, I went to the goddess altar and met the chief priest. The chief priest was still chatting happily with Prince Carta."

42. To warm the bed is to use your body to please

Grace's eyes lit up, and she vaguely seemed to catch something in her mind.

Hmm... If it has something to do with the crown prince, then it should be poisoning Victoria or Carta.

The princess, who has no real power and only knows music and painting, is at most reduced to a tool for political marriage.

What's the point of poisoning an unpopular princess like herself?

Could he have been accidentally injured?Or is it the first shot in the war to seize the inheritance?

However, Afro gave himself a little surprise.

Grace looked at Avro carefully in the dim moonlight and couldn't help but praise,

"Aphro, I find that you are a little smarter than I thought."

"Smart?"

Avro's happiness subsided after the compliment. She kept a straight face and said slowly, keeping a holy calm,

"As long as you finish reading "History of the Goddess", you will find that many truths about life are hidden in it..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Grace frowned, she immediately stretched out her hand, gritted her teeth and interrupted Afro,

"Aphro, no preaching! Please treat me as the only god while I'm here."

Maybe it was because the cold voice carried some special emotions.

Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, Avro felt a strange illusion from his tone.

That is, Grace is now protecting her belongings like a pet that protects food.

"Row."

Avro agreed calmly. She was almost immune to the words Grace said, "God, Master."

Some words are okay if you say them once or twice, but if you say them too many times, they lose their original deterrence.

"Forget it, go to sleep first"

Grace said, looking out the window at the almost sleeping moonlight.

The stars are dim at night, it's late at night, I have to keep a good spirit tomorrow.

She lay down and ordered to Avro,

"Tomorrow, we will investigate your father's situation and record anyone who comes to your father before the trial. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

She and Avro looked at each other silently in the darkness, their transparent eyes shining like stars in a clear pond.

Avro has been waiting for himself to say something.

Grace sighed, turned a blind eye, and retracted her slender body into the soft quilt.

She wrapped herself in the quilt into a long caterpillar, leaving only one sentence that was neither salty nor bland - "Then go to bed first."

Everything waits for tomorrow.

He also had to face Afro with his back. He didn't want to face other people's faces.

By the way, tomorrow is Avro’s birthday...

"Ah."

Avro behind him responded like this.

The sound of rustling clothes and sheets was heard, and the soft mattress sank slightly to welcome the weight of another person.

Avro seemed to be lying down as well.

The night finally returned to silence, and the sound of gentle breathing took up all the noise.

Drowsiness came over. She had experienced too many things today, and her body became tired involuntarily. Grace slowly closed her eyes.

Good night, new world - Grace thought silently in her heart.

Avro also turned his back to Grace, and the bed was like a stretch of the Milky Way with no end in sight.

The tranquility of the night always makes the mind complex and sensitive.

It is truly a legendary day. I will never forget the people and things today.

Sleeping on the same bed, even a slight shake of the finely crafted princess bed will be noticed immediately.

Avro, on the other hand, could clearly feel Grace on the other side of the bed becoming restless.

There was a sound of inhalation to suppress anger, and then Grace sat up from the bed.

"Afro."

It was a cry with anger and gnashing teeth, like a sleeping lion, no, it should be a bad-tempered cat whose sleep was disturbed.

"?"

what happened again?My Royal Highness?

Avro turned over alertly, and she looked at Grace, who was half sitting on the edge of the bed.

Her slender girlish figure happened to be enough to block the light from the window, and the moonlight crowned her and cast her shadow on the wall like a god.

Grace asked coldly: "Is your bed warmer limited to this?"

I can't see her expression clearly, but I can hear her cold voice becoming irritated, but this doesn't make people feel annoying, it feels like a cat that is annoyed.

His personality is also as unpredictable as a cat's.

What's wrong with her?

"What do you mean?" - This should be the word I said most that day.

Grace's chest rose and fell rapidly, her slender fingers clenched the quilt tightly, and she squeezed out a request word by word, almost from her throat.

"Could it be..."

She paused here, even though her tone was calm, and even though her condescending scarlet eyes were still oppressive.

But after seeing Grace's weak side, Afro dismissed her as some kind of bluff.

Grace lost her intimidation.

"Shouldn't you use your body to please me?"

Use your body to please?

But why does Her Royal Highness, who almost frowns in discomfort when others hold her wrist, need to use her body to please her?

Avro's originally drooping eyes opened slightly, and his smart little head discovered Hua Dian almost instantly.

This is not exactly the same as before when he helped her to the bed, no, it is even exactly the same as when they first met.

Even if Grace denies it, the truth will be revealed through her actions

With confidence in his heart, Afro put his palms on the bed and asked without any panic:

"How to please?"

"you……"

The frail Princess took a deep breath. She struggled, and the shadow on the wall trembled slightly.

"come here."

Grace was in the shadows, so the look on her face couldn't be seen clearly.

Avro could only do as he was told and moved over cautiously, always keeping a corresponding distance from Grace.

Finally reaching an extremely close distance, she heard Grace lower her head, as if she had broken her own bottom line, and ordered softly,

"I hold you to sleep so that I can warm the bed."

43. The clever little head is enlightened

From the outside, Grace is a flawless beautiful girl.

From a psychological point of view, if she hated contact so much, how could she possibly attack herself.

To be able to make such a request, there really is some unknown power.

With his heart almost in a state of conviction, Afro sat calmly in front of her like a duck, waiting for a hug like a stake.

"Okay, I will sit here, Your Highness Grace. If there is a reason for doing this, I don't mind if they are all girls."

"But let me tell you in advance that I won't like girls."