Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

"Then, please acquit Nurki."

Miles looked back and forth between the high-spirited Grace and the dazed Karta.

Even now, when the situation is over, he still can't give up on his future...

His narrow eyes were closed decisively, his fists were clenched, and he could not utter the words that declared "Nurki was acquitted."

However, the court door opened again.

The dusk outside the window fades, and the night stars fall.

A middle-aged man wearing a red cloak and rococo court dress appeared in the dividing line between the inside and outside of the court.

He has brown hair and blue eyes, strong features, and a tall build. He has the nobility and dignity of a mature man.

Who is he?

Grace frowned at this uninvited guest.

She immediately used the Mirror of Insight to look up his name and identity, Adolf Eugene, the personal attendant of Emperor Kevin.

Adolf raised a golden key in his hand and said loudly in a powerful voice:

"His Majesty Kevin ordered that Nurki be acquitted and summon His Highness Karta."

The originally noisy court fell silent for a moment, and everyone put their right hands on their chests to show respect.

"Me? Father summoned me? Why not summon Grace?"

Only Karta's eyes were particularly panicked. He shook his head back and forth and asked in disbelief,

"At the very least, they should be summoned together!! Why?!"

Hateful, angry, and incompetent eyes were cast on Grace again.

"Ah."

She chuckled lightly, walked lightly, and slowly approached Karta like a ghostly witch in the dark night.

She imitated Karta's previous behavior, put her foot close to her brother's ear, and threatened softly,

"Brother, your expression now is uglier than crying?"

Grace gently adjusted his collar and said, "Welcome to my hell. Belle is waiting for you."

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I originally wanted to write a career chapter after watching Dark Glory, where black and white are not so clear-cut, have their own opinions, and like to take eccentric directions.

In the imagination, although she is a bit selfish, she always has a corresponding conscience and conscience.

At the same time, because he had suffered betrayal, he closed his heart to love and did not trust anyone but only absolute interests.

She grew up in a loving and enviable environment, and fell from heaven to hell after her father was killed.

Having experienced the ups and downs of the world, she understands the meaning of love and has the ability to love. In fact, she desperately longs to be loved in her heart, but she has no choice but to escape.

That's probably my initial idea.

For the next few characters, it is not just a simple evil fall or strategy, but all the strategy characters have separate growth lines.

They will understand and influence each other with Grace.

In the end, everyone is working hard for their own ideals, and everyone will become a career batch without any accident!

The editor actually recommended that I cut the book.

Basically it can be my worst book.

But I really like Grace. I want to at least give this character a place where she can be loved.

The reading rate of this book is very, very poor. Maybe I am too bad at writing.

When I go to ask for follow-up reading every week, I feel as uncomfortable as if someone poured me a glass of ice water in winter.

It's basically less than a thousand and a half, and I don't know what went wrong.

The previous book "Clear Water" said that I wanted to stand at the top of the hedgehog cat, and it turned out that I really did it.

For this book, I thought, I wanted to write a complete story with grand ideals.

Hope it can be done.

For the readers of this book, I actually like to look at rape, and I will even secretly see what books you are reading (hhh)

If you speak too much, you might get a rap from the author (laughs)

I also hope that in the end, you will be here and don’t steal people behind my back (expletive)

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52. Your Highness Grace, can you please not reject me?

The cruel words have been let go, the drama has been completed, and it is time for this farce to end.

Grace left at the moment when the atmosphere reached its peak.

Grace didn't care how many looks and comments she received. Being in a high position meant she had to experience such dark discussions.

From Karta's ferocious expression, we can see his inner struggle and his frivolous and irritable behavior. He is indeed not the material for a crown prince.

Victoria and her plan were implemented so smoothly without any setbacks. It was even a little too simple, as if everyone was deliberately acting in conjunction with her.

Is Kevin helping?

I don’t know what Kevin is thinking.

Grace hates interacting with people.

Victoria has to explain this absurd court to Ambassador Cardin.

I was neither summoned by Emperor Kevin, nor did I want to see Avro reunited with her brother, crying with snot and tears.

Well, Grace was worried about the snot being thrown on her.

The cold winter wind blows, and the long, narrow corridor of the court is cold and gloomy.

The black skirt floated gently in the cold winter air, and Grace walked slowly like a dark witch in the night.

I could faintly hear conversations in the distance, but it had nothing to do with me.

At the end of the kerosene lamp is a garden covered with winter snow, and as soon as you look up, you can see the gorgeous night stars.

Anyway, now I am alone again.

But she doesn't feel lonely, because the only light and the only moon in this endless starry night is herself.

Something unique is never alone.

"what……"

Grace's breath will turn into lingering mist in the dry and cold air.

Because I have used the Holy Flame Technique, my body is now feeling a little tired.

However, the personal maid named Sarah stood quietly on the cobblestone path, waiting for him.

There were carriages parked in twos and threes in the distance, and several coachmen were stepping on the railings, smoking and chatting beside the carriages under the colorful flags of their families.

Everything is peaceful and beautiful.

Grace tucked into her mink clothes and planned to return to the palace.

There is no need to worry about whether someone will come to kill you with a knife tonight.

Because Victoria, who obviously plays the good guy card, said she would protect herself.

"Your Highness Grace, please wait a moment."

Suddenly, a gentle and holy voice came from behind.

It's Afro.

Her steps were so gentle when she walked that Grace didn't even notice that she was following behind her.

Those white, tender and slender hands were placed on her chest in a praying posture.

Her gleaming green eyes were as mysterious and beautiful as a cat's, her burning gaze turned to herself, her lips were slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something.

If you are grateful, there is no need to listen to the feelings and love anymore. The extra emotions are too cumbersome.

The truth hurts, lies are useless, what you really want to say is written in your eyes and will come out without you saying it.

Grace looked into Avro's eyes and asked, "Is there anything else?"

His tone was cold, and if it were anyone else, he would definitely be sad.

Avro seemed to be a little hesitant under such indifference, "I..."

Grace interrupted the girl's coercion neatly, "If it's a thank you, there's no need. This is just what I promised."

Saying thank you doesn't actually do anything.

In order to find a more appropriate reason for her behavior, and to prevent the contrast between herself and herself from being too great, Grace folded her hands and added without shame,

"Well...because I am your god, I will fulfill the believer's wishes."

"And if there are other things, such as why I know the Holy Flame Technique, and why I didn't die from poisoning, it's not at all because of the goddess, it's because I'm very strong."

Avro nodded, staring straight at Grace with serious eyes, asking people to face what she said next no matter what.

"Yes, Her Highness Grace is indeed very good, but..."

"I still want to say thank you, Your Highness Grace. It was really... very shining just now."

The green eyes sparkled with the most beautiful brilliance of human beings, and sincerity swept over them.

Such a burning emotion made people unable to help but avoid her sight.

Grace turned away her face and looked at the unmelted white snow on the leaves and branches. Her pale face blended into the color of the snow, and she said extremely coldly,

"Didn't I say there's no need to say thank you? I don't need such thanks. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Avro's slender eyelashes flapped gently like butterfly wings, perhaps aware of her own avoidance. Under the bright moonlight, she smiled gently, with an indescribable divinity and holiness.

The blond nun said slowly,

"Your Highness Grace, the gemstone earrings you gave me before fell in your bedroom. Can I follow you back to get them?"

"Gem earrings?"

Grace recalled that yesterday, in order to deal with Afro, she seemed to have given her a good-quality gemstone earring.

Today is Avro's birthday... this should be considered a birthday gift to her.