Please offer everything to Her Majesty the Princess

"Are you afraid of me?"

The second question came, and this time Grace's tone was sharper and more decisive than before.

What will happen if you speak out your fears?

So Nora could only remain silent.

"..."

The beautiful ruby ​​eyes blinked slightly, reflecting clear and clean light.

Grace seemed to be used to this kind of attitude, so she stopped struggling and said the last sentence lightly,

"Why don't you dare to stand up to Francis, and why don't you dare to stand up to your stepmother?"

"..."

why?

It's simple, because we have no power to overthrow them.

Noila was about to speak when she heard Grace let out a meaningful sigh.

This sigh blocked all of Nora's words.

She didn't press the issue. The silvery moonlight shone on her black hair. She supported her head with her right hand, and her fair cheeks were flushed like a hangover.

Human beings all share a common love for beautiful things.

Very beautiful. Nora couldn't help but praise in her heart.

It was a different feeling from when she just wanted to tear everything apart with him.

It's like a difficult puzzle to solve, very fascinating.

Seeing that there was no response, Grace gave up asking and chose to ask Noila, “Do you… have anything you want to ask me?”

Grace's voice, originally as quiet and cold as burning pine wood and falling snowflakes, seemed to have a nasal tone.

The previous question had not been answered yet. Thinking of this, Nora said, "I just asked it."

Grace nodded and answered with great ease.

"Because I hate indulging in pleasure. Delicious food, a comfortable and warm bed, and above all, money and fame, all of these will hinder me from achieving my goals."

People who can find their own direction in life and live bravely are worthy of admiration.

Nora looked up at the moon in the sky with a little nostalgia.

In the spring after the nightmare-like winter.

My mother's frail body turned into a monument.

The malice of the world that she blocked lingered in every breath.

If you are hungry at night, you can drink a lot of water to fill your stomach. Toys and treasures cannot be hidden in the bedroom. When there is no coal, you can go outside to warm your body...

Sometimes there are moments when I just can’t hold on any longer and I want to just die.

But the truly difficult times passed unnoticed, and she was now able to face the suffering given by fate calmly and indifferently.

What about Grace? Is she like that, too?

Nora couldn't help but ask softly, "Why are you so indifferent to the curse?"

"I'm not afraid of death, that's all."

Grace blinked, her expression did not change much.

“Not many people can make it to the end. What I can do is to be steadfast from beginning to end and achieve the ending I want.”

So what kind of ending does a determined person like her want to achieve?

Nora moved slightly towards Grace and asked curiously,

"So what ending do you want...?"

Grace looked at Nora in surprise and said something incredible lightly.

"I want to become the emperor of the Rhine Empire."

Thinking of Grace's dazzling figure like the scorching sun in the fire, apart from Lucia's prophecy, Nora felt that she was born to be like this.

Because there is only one sun in the sky at any given time.

"Are you not surprised at all?"

Nora answered without hesitation, "My intuition tells me that you should be like this."

"Nora Francis is a very smart woman."

Grace smiled softly, perhaps because she was relieved to be understood, or perhaps because she was surprised at her own answer.

When Nora was thinking about the meaning of this chuckle, Grace turned around and said something caring.

"Let's eat first, Nora."

……

All Nora has to do now is wait for Grace to reveal that she is not actually dead and then take herself into the palace.

So the attitude of the Francis family is actually not important. What is important is grandpa.

But now we need to consider how to sleep.

The bedroom of the Witch of Disaster was transformed into a sweet double bed by Saint Miss Lucia.

The soft mattress, goose down quilt and warm aromatherapy make this a perfect place for sleeping.

After being with Grace, Lucia was blocked more and more frequently.

Forget it... It's time to release the stupid witch...

Sitting on the bed, Nora twisted the quilt with her index finger and unmuted Lucia.

"Nora! You idiot! If you don't let me speak, you will lose your whole life! You even muted me out of anger? That's too much! If I still had a body, I would scare you to death and make you unable to say a word..."

I regretted it the moment I opened it.

That frivolous voice made people's heads buzz like a devil's sound filling their ears.

"I'm telling you, she opened her heart to you like this, she must like you, and you really made me so anxious when you didn't do it!!"

Nora pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and resisted the urge to punch Lucia to death, and loudly refuted in her mind.

"She only met me twice, what does she like about me?! Lucia, I advise you to wake up, don't pretend to be a romantic if you are not in a relationship!"

Lucia seemed to be dazed by the deafening roar of her heart. She paused for a few seconds before saying,

"You look good, she fell in love with you at first sight."

"?"

Falling in love at first sight is the most ridiculous thing in the world. Grace knows better than herself what the faces of those beastly nobles are.

They are dirty, filthy, beautiful flowers that grow on blood.

A big question mark appeared on Nora's head. She clenched her fists again and again, thinking about how to give the soul body a fatal blow.

"I'm serious, why else would she be so persistent in helping you?"

Nora lowered her voice this time, appearing to have some credibility.

"But I have already walked out of the abyss. With you as my teacher, am I not living a good life now?"

"You still can't believe it? Hello? Do you want to make a bet with me?"

Lucia let out a frivolous laugh, her voice rising with confidence as if she was sure of victory.

"What bet?"

"She's still downstairs eating your mushroom soup. You can take off all your clothes and lie on the bed. When she comes, you can seduce her half-covered..."

The witch Lucia spoke excitedly and nonstop.

Is this something a normal person can do?

Nora gritted her teeth, "Lucia?"

"Listen to me, if she likes you, she won't be able to control herself. If she doesn't like you, she will definitely push you away."

Lucia analyzed it in a methodical manner, like someone who had experienced many ups and downs.

"Hasn't this been done once before?"

"Ah."

Lucia sneered and said confidently,

"That's because she's not prepared. I've seen Grace as the classic duplicitous leading man, so you just have to do what you say."

“That sounds so stupid.” — No, it sounds absolutely stupid.

"How can it be stupid?"

Lucia almost screamed, "If she likes you, you can use the illusion I taught you to charm her and make her think something happened."

"What if you don't like it?"

The real hell is when you don’t like someone, right?

Nora imagined that scene, and her slender body couldn't help but tremble. The hairs on her body stood up, as if she had walked through the gates of hell.

"Isn't it what you want if she doesn't like you? If she likes you, you can be more cautious in the future~"

It seemed to be true. Nora felt vaguely relaxed. Her eyes moved guiltily back and forth across the large double bed.

"Then how do I explain that I was sleeping in such a seductive position in her bed?"

"Ha~ That's too easy, hahaha."

Lucia smiled as if she had succeeded in her villainous act and said confidently,

"Just tell her that it is Francis' traditional custom for maids to warm the bed! Stupid! And as long as she refuses, won't you be able to rest assured in the future?"

For a moment, Nora actually felt that what Lucia said made sense...

It may be a little embarrassing, but it can be solved once and for all...

Nora pinched her chin and thought seriously for a while. Finally, she slowly took off her clothes and got into the cold winter bed.

It’s just that the last line of defense, the underwear, is still safely attached to the body.

Well...it's not seduction, it's temptation.

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ps: Nora is the cart pusher of Feiyangyang, what does it mean, it is Afrolip Grace Zhuoai.

She closed the door outside.

Half a year later, Nora woke up from her sleep: Damn it, I shouldn’t have closed the door!

One year later: Damn it!! I am a pig! Why did I close the shop at that time!

Five years later: Damn, I should have given Aphrodite a big dick.

112. Sickly Grace

Grace sat at the dining table where the Witch of Disaster was enjoying afternoon tea, without turning on the lights.

The glass-like moonlight outside the window can just illuminate the corner divided by the window.

After being blanched, the grayish-white mushrooms are cut into pieces with delicate knife skills and arranged in order on the white plate as if with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Not only are the mushrooms of different sizes neatly cut into equal sizes, even the arc of their placement is surprisingly consistent.

Grace picked up her knife and fork unhappily and looked at the plate.

Ok……

"It's so rigorous that it's very much like her style..."

There is actually no fresh food stored in the tree house.

These seemingly ordinary mushrooms are the food that Nora found in the dense forest after jumping down from the towering tree that was dozens of meters high and carrying the tree house.