Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

No one is omniscient and omnipotent, and the same is true for you. People always have things to fear.

What Grace fears is the heart.

If you don't want to establish a relationship with anyone, then the only way to tame Avro is to forcefully conquer it through unilateral evil service.

Keren also has a conscience, Avro is so good.

She has never lived up to the name of a saint, not only physically but also meaningfully.

She is a rare girl in this world, full of sincere heart, always like the shining golden sun, always exuding the brilliance of transcending the world to her surroundings.

Moreover, she does not have any substantial conflict of interest with herself.

Except for a naturally cold-blooded person, who else could treat her so cruelly.

Can't do it.

Grace can't do that. Although she often wanders on the edge of gray, she has a basic human conscience and can distinguish right from wrong.

Moreover, the so-called tasks and systems now cannot be replaced by challenges.

When Grace made up her mind to become the fifth princess to take revenge on everyone in the royal family, Grace could no longer simply view the world as a holographic game.

This is the real world, and everyone has their own emotions.

As for the problem of real-time release of the system [Aphro's surrender reaches 30% and creates a certain degree of dependence], it was already achieved unknowingly in the illusion.

It's amazing that things in this world are always unintentional.

Different from the confident attitude at the beginning, Avro got closer and closer, but Grace resisted and tried to push her away.

But...the current situation does not allow me to do this.

The body that had been sleeping all night began to protest, and a special physical feeling occurred. Grace lifted the heavy quilt covering her body and tried to get up from the bed.

Before he could move an inch, he felt a bone-piercing pain from his nerves.

After his ankle was completely broken, he jumped from a platform nearly six meters high.

The entire ankle bone is probably completely broken.

No one is afraid of pain, and Grace is no exception.

It can even be said that she spent the first half of her life as an eldest lady, which made her body extremely fragile.

It's just that in the subsequent life, I gradually learned to be patient.

I can endure it now.

Rather than having close contact with a girl, I would rather choose some insignificant pain.

Asking someone to help you go to the bathroom is a shameful thing! !

When she thought of such a scene, Grace's cold cheeks were secretly invaded by some unbearable blush.

She glanced quietly and quickly at the golden back.

Although he had said goodbye, Avro seemed to have deliberately stretched out the time, and his departure was extremely slow.

Stopping in front of the hanging painting, he quietly touched the golden decorative long sword on the carved shelf.

Grace even wondered if she was here pretending to be a visitor to an art museum.

Forget it, leave her alone!

Grace's brows furrowed slightly, she gritted her teeth and tried to move her body slowly out of bed.

The soft skin made rustling sounds on the sheets, and she tried her best to drag her legs out, hang them in the air, and finally land on the ground.

However, even if Grace is very thin, her broken bones cannot support the girl's body.

The weight of his body suddenly turned into heartbreaking pain in equal proportion, his whole body was cold, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Hahaha……"

It was too difficult to lift his legs, and there were no other servants at the moment.

She could only support her upper body with her hands, and forced herself to kneel beside the princess's bed with her blue knees, panting lightly like a tortured prisoner.

Do we really need to ask Afro?

Grace is a flexible person, and it is actually normal to ask for help or make alliances with others in business activities.

But the current request for help... has never been experienced before.

Grace looked weak, and her delicate cheeks were completely dyed with a strange red color.

"Hmm..."

Grace was like the cat in the fairy tale who tried to steal the oil can but was still unyielding. She once again tried hard to hold her body up.

But unfortunately, this body has reached its limit.

Boom, her knees hit the ground painfully. The instant pain caused tears of physiological reaction to overflow from Grace's tough red eyes.

Forget it...

Who is not injured? There is no maid at the moment. It’s okay to ask Avro for a little help, right?

When she thought of such a result, Grace couldn't help but frown and knit her eyebrows together, as if she was undergoing some kind of painful torture.

She struggled to blink her eyes to clear the mist in her eyes. She gripped the sheets tightly with her thin white fingers and held in her breath until she was about to suffocate before she stammered:

"Um... Afro... can you help me? I want to go... I want to make it easier."

"Um……?"

The girl's crisp ending voice rose, seeming to be filled with a little bit of imperceptible pride.

Afro turned around with a smile on her face, her movements were clean and neat, much faster than her wandering around the palace!

She seemed to be deliberately retaliating for her indifference, so she glanced up and down with interesting eyes for a while.

But those eyes on Grace were like burning flames!

The surge that submerges a person's self-esteem is more terrifying than the most terrifying instrument of torture in the world.

Not a nun?Why don't you have any kindness at all? ! !

Grace frowned and stood pale and weakly on the bedside. She couldn't help but grit her teeth and cursed in her heart.

Avro blinked his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and cruelly teased Her Royal Highness with an innocent expression.

"Your Highness Grace, don't you need a maid? This should be what the maid needs to do."

"!!??..."

Who taught her! ? ! ?Grace's pupils shrank.

Is she this kind of character?Why did he suddenly become like a demon?

Grace was almost overwhelmed by the reaction of a certain nun. She was embarrassed and annoyed for a moment.

She lowered her head and couldn't help exhaling a breath, "Forget it!"

Then, Grace decided not to rely on anyone anymore. She landed directly on the soles of her feet, intending to endure the severe pain and get up to solve the physical problem on her own.

It is the true principle not to rely on talents for everything.

But before the soles of her feet landed, Grace heard a gentle chuckle.

It was not a mockery, but the sound made by people who couldn't restrain their joy when they saw a cute creature.

Then, a gentle hand with a fresh fragrance passed through his waist.

Gravity was eliminated in an instant, her legs were supported by soft arms, and her light body was completely pressed into Miss Avro's chest.

The enchanting aroma of golden hair like wheat ears, just turn your head and you can get close to the softness full of femininity.

The lower half of Avro's delicate profile was clear, and the girl said slowly in her holy voice as usual:

"Your Highness Grace, it would be nice if you weren't so indifferent. It's not a shame to ask others for help once in a while when you're sick."

"That's how it is between people. They need to support each other to get to the end. I hope Grace can rely on others more."

Like an angry cat after being teased, it showed its sharp claws. Although Grace was lying in her arms, her body kept twisting in protest, and her words were still cold.

"Aphro, do you think what you say is interesting?"

"No, I'm serious. If you need help, the maid game can continue."

Avro decisively denied it. As she headed towards the bathroom, she lowered her head and looked at Her Royal Highness in her arms, her green eyes as bright as stars.

"And Grace, don't you like others to come into contact with you?"

——She said this as if she was deliberately showing off her close relationship with her.

Why!

Grace frowned and cleared her throat, "It's good that you know. If it's a thank you, you don't have to take care of me like this."

Avro seemed to be thinking about this question seriously. She thought for two seconds and asked again,

"Then I handed you over to the maid outside the door?"

Compared to those whom I don’t know, to be honest, Avro is more reliable.

Grace's tone quickly turned into distant and indifferent, "Forget it, others are more troublesome."

"Good good."

Avro said in a perfunctory voice, with a smile as bright as a flower.

After Grace's words and deeds, she has been able to distinguish people's sincerity.

Grace let out a displeased "tsk", and then said with a gloomy face and no words to say:

"Afro, aren't you also injured? Where do you get the strength in your arms?"

"My arm is not injured, and as a nun, I actually need to do voluntary labor. My strength is not as weak as you think. I can hold her for a long time without any problem."

The more Grace listened, the more something was wrong. Avro was like a dog that brought back a Frisbee and then barked deliberately to show off its awesomeness.

Some strange emotions arose, and she pursed her lips without intending to speak.

"Hmm... Your Highness Grace? Why don't you speak?"

But the smart nun would always test back and forth on the edge of the taboo. She lowered her head and deliberately asked questions with burning breath in her ears.

The warmth of the human body made Grace groan impatiently, and she couldn't help but stab back, "Do you have so much to say?"

"Oh, let's not talk about it."

Avro nodded honestly.

With a creak, the door of the bedroom opened, and the noise outside the door suddenly flooded into my ears like a tide.

This is the first time someone has done this!In front of so many people!Hold it in your arms like a princess!

Grace covered her cheeks with her hands, a little embarrassed. It was scary and shameful to show her weak side.

"Miss Avro? Do you... need help?"

Even though her face was covered, the maid's questioning voice still reached her ears.

"Her Highness Grace has broken both feet and needs to go to the bathroom now."

Why would you say something like that!

Grace couldn't help but twist her body in retaliation, but Avro's hand seemed to be more steady than expected.

The nun's physical fitness seemed to be better than she imagined. It was no wonder that she could hold herself and run in the illusion for so long.

"Miss Afro, please rest first. Let us take care of these matters."

"It doesn't matter. From now on, I will temporarily act as Her Majesty Grace's maid."

Grace was about to ascend to heaven in unspeakable shame.

She could only cover her face and bury herself in Avro's arms, gritting her teeth and constantly comforting herself - forget it, everyone is down sometimes!

……

To be honest, it was quite tiring to hold the princess for such a long time, but Avro was in a good mood.

Even though yesterday's illusion was terrible and the injury was terrible, my mood now is very good.

Let me ask, who wouldn't feel happy physically and mentally when someone as lofty as Grace suddenly turns red in the cheeks and reveals her vulnerable side?