Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

"Ok?"

The nun knew this well. She sat up from the bed, followed Grace's example and crossed her hands, showing a gentle smile.

"Your Highness Grace, I just want to repay your kindness for saving my life, but I will not make such a request even if it is a curse."

Before becoming a nun, you must swear an oath to the goddess, devote yourself to the goddess wholeheartedly, and must not marry for life.

Therefore, it is impossible for Afro to do such a thing.

This seemed to be exactly what Grace wanted.

"You can't even do such a simple thing, Avro, why do you need to repay this unnecessary kindness?"

Grace said with a cold look, as ruthless as if she was driving away an enemy.

"You can't do any of the things I need, so you might as well help me find Miss Nora Frances."

He obviously did something, but didn't he agree to her request and help her convenience?

I can not do it?Can Nora do it?

I don't know if it was a certain mood that was causing trouble, but my inner competitiveness was suddenly aroused.

Avro's chest rose and fell, and he finally made a decision, intending to expose the lies of the person in front of him.

According to the teachings of the Holy See of Light, lying is a major sin that requires the punishment of tongue pulling out after death.

"I think, Your Highness Grace, your personality... will you really do anything excessive to others? Or do you need to do these things?"

Avro said softly, this time she acted particularly decisively, kneeling on the edge of the bed and standing upright at the same time.

The slender white hands were close to the high and cold face.

No, the face no longer became cold, but the pupils were trembling and spreading in surprise, and there was some inexplicable expectation in the fear.

Grace's body was motionless, and her legs were broken, so she couldn't escape.

I can only raise my head and let myself be at my mercy.

Her ruby-like eyes reflected her golden figure, while her hot hands were close to Her Royal Highness's cold cheek.

The girl's body was already trembling with resistance as she stroked it along her cheek before touching her neck.

Having caught the flaw of someone's duplicity, Afro raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a pure and pure smile.

"Your Highness Grace, look, you don't need these behaviors at all, why do you want to drive me away?"

"Why can't you be more frank? Am I really not suitable?"

73. Avro’s blackening value and desire value +1

The novelty and wonder of getting along with others lies in discovering the differences in each other's self-perception.

People are interesting.

Avro is also very interesting.

At first, Grace thought she was a kind-hearted and fearless fool, but later she discovered that she was a tough and unyielding little white flower, and now...

It is a large golden retriever that is clingy and difficult to deal with.

Every display of complex traits in her character brings more surprises to Grace.

It's like planting an unknown seed, watering it carefully and expecting it to grow up.

Avro is smarter than imagined, and he can figure it out with just a few clicks.

Because she has a sincere heart, nothing in this world can make her change who she is.

but……

The current situation is beyond Grace's control.

Grace, who was originally able to control the rhythm of their relationship, discovered a new Afro, and she tried to break the boundaries!

This boundary is Grace's defense mechanism as a human being to protect her fragile heart.

Grace will not let Avro get too close to her. The innocent and kind-hearted nun can fall into useless love.

But I won't.

The soft and warm skin caressed her cheek like a gentle breeze, another intimate contact.

This time is completely different from the fantasy escape and the princess hug just now. It is extremely targeted.

The body began to tremble involuntarily as the human body's temperature evoked instinctive memories.

Grace looked up at her condescendingly.

The golden waterfall hangs down on the soft chest. Avro's faint green pupils are shining like candlelight, and the slender eyelashes tremble gently under the light and shadow.

It was an expression without any distracting thoughts and a very calm tone, but in the micro-movements of the green and white fingers, it made people feel a kind of intimacy like surging hormones.

Grace actually didn't have much turmoil in her heart.

I don’t hate Avro, but I hate contact, and the contact with Avro shows a meaningful undercurrent.

The reason why Avro is so bold is because he is sure that he will not do anything.

At least let her know some sense of distance.

Even if he ends up conquering Avro, the initiative in this relationship should be in his own hands.

Grace lowered her eyes and thought. Under the expectant gaze of the girl, she finally raised her hand cleanly.

The fractures in her feet did not affect her slender arms. She leaned on Avro's not-so-generous shoulders and pushed back with a hint of disgust.

"Ok?"

Avro's body fell backward smoothly, and his green pupils dilated in surprise.

She obviously didn't expect Grace's reaction, so she fell straight back, her round buttocks pressed diagonally against her ankles.

At the same time, the eyes filled with doubts and disbelief were cast towards him again.

"Afro, you've crossed the line!"

All her emotions were restrained, and Grace hugged her hands in front of her chest like a barrier. Her eyes were indifferent, and her lowered voice was like the frost and snow of nine cold days, which was so cold that it was unbearable.

"We don't seem to be that familiar, right? I don't know why, but you always seem to like to overestimate the relationship between us."

"I am the princess of the empire, and you are an ordinary noble. Please remember the difference in status between you and me."

Surprisingly, Avro was much quieter than expected.

Grace even thought of her looking gloomy, hurt and dejected, like a dog soaked in the rain.

"Ah."

However, this worry seemed to be unnecessary. The previous boldness seemed to be short-lived. Avro nodded, obeyed the instructions obediently, and retreated to the bed.

Grace breathed a sigh of relief.

Since there is no injury, it is good, so just cut through the mess with a quick knife and just cut it.

There are a hundred ways to surrender spiritually. It doesn’t necessarily have to be your own love line, it can also be some kind of great and supreme spiritual guidance.

After all, in this kind of world, the most moving things are beautiful and great ideals and the collective and spontaneous power of the group.

Do the following tasks symbolically.

Otherwise, with Avro's current attitude of increasing his favorability day by day, it wouldn't be surprising if he suddenly held his hand and threw himself next to the bed.

In short, Avro is a nun, and her faith is quite firm, so she should be able to maintain it a little bit, right?

Grace glanced at her and met someone's beautiful eyes that turned from dull to starry.

Hard to say...

In short, Grace plans to keep the two of them apart for a period of time. The suspension bridge effect in times of life and death crisis will certainly create a certain amount of goodwill.

But such goodwill is only false.

Grace issued the eviction order with a straight face, and words without emotion came out of her mouth.

"Anyway, you don't have to be my personal maid anymore, and you don't have to play maid games anymore."

From Avro's perspective, Grace's behavior can indeed be classified as a tsundere character.

Imagine a cold, upright girl who not only helped you save your brother who was framed, but also deliberately played the piano for you on your birthday. Even in a life-and-death crisis, it was clear that you could escape safely, but failed. Come back to rescue you in an extremely risky way.

At the same time, she will ask you to wear a maid outfit for a while, and then she will have weird ideas and ask you to take off your clothes randomly.

After driving you away, she uses lame excuses to ask you to help her. In short, she just pesters you for some inexplicable reason.

An awkward character like Her Royal Highness is just not suitable for expressing her emotions.

All in all, Afro is very happy to become good friends with Grace.

Well, it's just about building a good relationship and repaying the favor.

Before the marriage was cancelled, she was his sister-in-law.

And Her Royal Highness has no one she can trust in the palace...

After the news of Grace's poisoning came out, he stayed with her for several days and didn't see many people who came to visit her.

She is a very lonely person.

"Um……"

Like a child eager to catch Xia Chan, Avro swept his curious eyes across Grace's cheek and stared at them for a while before bursting out:

"Your Highness Grace...are you shy?"

Grace glanced at Avro sullenly, not even bothering to answer.

A worry similar to raising a dog came to mind.

Having the experience of raising pets told Grace that if the dogs are not walked, the dogs in the family will start to tear down the house.

The current Afro is a typical example. She tilted her head cutely, and the expression on her face was a kind of realization that "that's it".

Grace was as ruthless as a judge and tortured severely,

"I said, don't you have anything else to do? Avro?"

"?"

Avro blinked, a little confused.

"Let me ask you, what do you usually do as a nun?"

Although she was a little confused by Grace's sudden question, Avro still clapped her fingers and answered honestly one by one,

"Preaching, treating believers, doing voluntary labor, and occasionally harvesting crops..."

"Harvesting crops? Are you going as a candidate saint?"

The smile on Avro's face bloomed, like tulips in late spring, making people feel the beauty of simplicity.

"It's a symbolic example of setting an example... but it's very interesting and gives me a full sense of reward."

It's probably a saint-filled scene, and Grace also understands it. It's basically a small means to unite the bottom class.

Grace looked straight at her, her sharp eyes as harsh as an interrogation, and asked:

"Aphro, as a candidate saint, you have too many things that you need to take the lead in. But what you want to do now, isn't it betraying the principles of believers and betraying your beliefs? Or are you willing to abandon the goddess and become Someone else’s accessory?”

"I don't want to." - The devout Avro shook his head and answered without thinking.

Grace followed her words and continued to say in a more mean tone:

"So, Afro, you don't need to take care of me, just complete your duties as a nun. Why bother meddling in my own business?"

The relationship was too close, Avro was out of control, and Grace needed time to let go of the negative consequences of the assassination.

"I just want to be friends with Her Majesty Grace and take care of her as a friend. Isn't that okay?"

Repeated rejections have made the smart Afro aware of the fact that he is disliked.

The smile on her face could no longer be held on, her golden head drooped slightly, and her thin white index fingers were holding the sheets tightly.

The originally holy and clear voice also became a little low, but she still held on to herself and whispered:

"If Her Majesty Grace hates me, just say it, I will leave immediately and will not pester you again."