Please offer everything to Her Majesty the Princess

"Then please declare Nurky not guilty."

Miles's eyes moved back and forth between the spirited Grace and the dazed Karta.

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

His narrow eyes closed resolutely, his fists clenched, and he could not utter the words to declare "Nurki is not guilty".

However, the court door opened once again.

The dusk outside the window fades and the night sky is filled with stars.

A middle-aged man wearing a red cloak and Rococo court robe appeared at the dividing line between inside and outside the court.

He has brown hair, blue eyes, strong facial features, a sturdy build, and the nobility and composure 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, Emperor Kevin's personal attendant.

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

"His Majesty Kevin decrees that Nuerki be released without charge and that His Highness Karta be summoned."

The originally noisy courtroom fell silent in an instant, and everyone placed their right hands on their chests in a noble salute to show respect.

"Me? Father summoned me? Why didn't he summon Grace?"

Only Karta looked particularly panicked. He shook his head back and forth in disbelief and asked,

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

The hateful, angry and incompetent looks were once again cast towards Grace.

"Ah."

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

She imitated Karta's previous behavior, tiptoed close to her brother's ear, and whispered in a threatening voice,

"Brother, your expression right now is uglier than crying."

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

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At first, after reading Dark Glory, I wanted to write a story about a person who is not so clearly divided into black and white, has his own opinions, and likes to take unconventional career paths.

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

At the same time, because of the betrayal he has suffered, he has closed his heart and locked away all love. He does not trust anyone and only believes in absolute interests.

She grew up in love and an enviable environment, but fell from heaven to hell after her father was murdered.

Having experienced the ups and downs of life, she understands the meaning of love and has the ability to love. In fact, she desperately desires to be loved, but she has to escape.

That's probably my initial idea.

For the next few characters, it is not just a simple fall into evil or a strategy to be conquered, but all the characters to be conquered 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 successful in their careers without any surprise!

The editor actually recommended that I cut the book.

It's basically my worst book.

But I really like Grace, and I thought that at the very least, I should write about this character in a way that makes her feel loved.

The reading rate of this book is very, very low, maybe it’s because I’m a bad writer.

Every week when I go to ask about follow-up reading, I feel as uncomfortable as if someone poured a glass of ice water on me in winter.

Basically it's less than fifteen hundred, and I don't know what went wrong.

In the previous book "Qi Shui", he said that he wanted to stand at the top of the hedgehog cat, and he really did it.

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

I hope I can do it.

To the readers of this book, I actually love to spy on you. I even secretly watch what books you are reading (hhh)

If you speak too much, you might get peeked at by the author (laughs)

I also hope that you guys can be there at the end, don’t cheat on me (swearing)

If you really like Grace, you can turn on automatic subscription. This way, even if you don’t watch it, I know that someone really likes such a character.

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Anyway, having said so much, it will be on the shelves tomorrow.

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

The harsh words have been spoken and the drama has been fully performed. It's time for this farce to end.

Grace left just as the tension reached its peak.

Grace didn't care how much attention and comments she received. Being in a high position meant she was bound to experience such dark discussions.

From Karta's ferocious expression, one can see his inner struggle, and his frivolous and irritable behavior, he is indeed not suitable to be the crown prince.

Victoria and her plan went too smoothly without any setbacks. It was even a little too simple, as if everyone was deliberately cooperating with her in the play.

Is Kevin helping?

I don’t know what Kevin is thinking.

Grace hates socializing.

Victoria wants to explain this absurd court scene to Ambassador Cardin.

He was not summoned by Emperor Kevin, and he did not want to see Afro reuniting with her brother and crying.

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

The winter wind was cold and the narrow and cramped court corridors were gloomy and chilly.

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

I could vaguely 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 the gorgeous night sky is within reach as soon as you look up.

Anyway, now I am alone again.

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

Something unique is never lonely.

"what……"

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

Because I used the Holy Flame Technique, my body is now feeling weak and lacking in energy.

However, the personal maid named Sarah was standing with her back to him on the cobblestone path, waiting for him quietly.

There were carriages parked in twos and threes in the distance, and several drivers were standing on the railings, smoking and chatting beside the carriages under the colorful flags with their family patterns.

Everything is peaceful and beautiful.

Grace tucked her mink coat in and prepared to return to the palace.

You don't have to worry about someone coming with a knife to kill you tonight.

Because Victoria, who was clearly playing 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 Aphrodite.

Her footsteps were so quiet when she walked that Grace didn't even notice when she followed behind her.

The pair of white, slender hands were placed on the chest in a prayer posture.

Her sparkling green eyes were as mysterious and beautiful as a cat's. Her scorching gaze was fixed on her. Her cherry lips were slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something.

If you want to express gratitude, there is no need to hear about affection and love anymore. Extra emotions are too burdensome.

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

Grace looked into Afro's eyes and asked, "Anything else?"

The tone was cold and if it were anyone else, they would definitely be sad.

Afro seemed to be in such a cold attitude and hesitated, "I..."

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

Thanking you is actually of no use.

In order to find a more appropriate reason for her behavior and to avoid making a big difference between before and after, Grace crossed her arms and added shamelessly,

"Well... because I am your god, I will fulfill the wishes of my believers."

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

Afro nodded, staring at Grace with serious eyes, making people pay attention to what she said next.

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

"I still want to say thank you, Your Highness Grace. You were really... really brilliant just now."

The most beautiful light of humanity sparkled in the emerald green eyes, and sincerity swept over them.

Such a passionate emotion that makes people unable to help but avoid her gaze.

Grace turned her face away and looked at the white snow on the branches that had not yet melted. Her pale face blended into the snow and she said in a very cold tone.

"Didn't I tell you that you don't need to thank me? I don't need such a thank you. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Aphrodite's long eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings. Perhaps she noticed her avoidance. Under the bright moonlight, she smiled gently, with an indescribable divinity and holiness.

The blonde nun said slowly,

"Your Highness Grace, the jewel earrings you gave me fell in your bedroom. Can I go back with you to get them?"

"Gemstone earrings?"

Grace recalled that she seemed to have given Afro a pair of nice gemstone earrings yesterday to please him.

Today is Afro's birthday... This should be considered a birthday present for her.