Please offer everything to Her Majesty the Princess

My originally heavy heart felt like it was being scratched by a soft cat's claws, making me feel itchy and unbearable.

It doesn’t matter what the emotion is; the important thing is that Her Royal Highness has revealed a new side of herself.

Pushing open the bathroom door, Afro lowered her head and reminded the blindfolded princess, "Are we there yet?"

There was no one in the bathroom, and the place that was actually used for convenience was behind the tightly closed golden door.

A spacious and luxurious bathroom like this is usually only used by the princess. There is a light incense burner in the corner of the bathroom, and a colorful oil painting of a starry night is hung on the white painted wall.

"Ah."

Grace lowered her arms that were covering her eyes and finally broke free from her shame, but her face was still as red as blood.

Afro kindly raised his chin towards the golden door and asked,

"Do you need my help? I can hold you if it's convenient."

Before he finished speaking, a fierce look that seemed to want to eat him alive was cast straight at him.

"Put it on the toilet! My leg is broken."

Her Highness almost gritted her teeth as she squeezed out each word from her lips.

"No, not, paralyzed, again."

Such a look filled with hatred was inexplicably cute. Afro couldn't help but wanted to laugh but had to hold back her smile for the sake of Her Royal Highness the Princess' dignity.

She nodded as if pounding garlic, and her tone unconsciously became doting, "Yes, Your Highness Grace."

Then, Afro pushed open the golden door, kicked the toilet lid open with his foot, and placed the girl safely on the toilet.

After doing all this, she lowered her head and gently instructed,

"If you need anything, remember to call me, okay?"

"..."

His red pupils drooped as he stared at Afro fiercely, his lips were tightly pursed, and his face, as cold as snow, was covered with dark clouds.

"go out."

Afro followed Grace's instructions and gently closed the door, until the last red eyes that seemed to want to eat her alive were fixed on her.

There was a sound of water flowing slowly behind the golden gate, but Afro was not in the mood to pay attention to it.

She lowered her eyes, as if thinking of someone, covered her pounding heart, and whispered in a voice that only she could hear:

"Ah...cute."

71. Shura Field, but only Afro

It took the Luandor family forty years to slowly climb from being a country gentry to commanding the empire's northwest defense line and holding the country's military power.

After that, it guarded the border of the Rhine Empire for a full thirty years.

As the only daughter of Duke Carlauer Luandor, Marshal of the Northwest Empire, Anna Luandor married into the royal family with the treatment of a queen at the age of eighteen.

Of course, Victoria knew from a very young age that her mother, Princess Anna, was not happy.

Any emperor is afraid of a general who is too successful to be a threat to his master. My father has a love-hate relationship with the Luandor family.

On the one hand, he needed the Luandorians to resist the equally powerful and restless Pompa Empire to the west; on the other hand, he was afraid that Luandor would become disloyal at some point.

Therefore, except for some necessary moments, my father rarely came to my mother when he was young.

Victoria couldn't imagine what kind of torture that was for a woman in her early twenties who was in the prime of her life.

Maybe she got used to it, and my mother almost never cared when my father came.

Her biggest hobby every day is reading, writing, painting, playing musical instruments, or occasionally writing some prose poems praising the scenery. She lives a leisurely and comfortable life.

Every year, the Rhine royal family holds a grand hunting event to demonstrate their martial virtues.

When Victoria was seven years old, she went hunting. That was the first time she saw Anna on horseback, holding up a shotgun. She looked heroic and her bullets never missed their targets, like a free bird.

But it is just a little bird leaping on the oil painting. After a long time, its wings are broken and the paint is moldy, and it dies on the painting.

At the same time that year, an incredibly beautiful imperial concubine, as delicate as a doll, came to the palace.

She is Janice Ibro, the exiled princess of the Principality of Ibro.

The emperor was like a young boy who had just fallen in love. He doted on Princess Ibro like crazy and wished he could pick the stars in the sky for her.

Not long after, the princess of the fallen country gave birth to a lovely princess, and her father named her "Grace", which means elegance.

You can easily tell from the name alone that my father wants the fifth princess to be the most elegant and noble princess in the world, right?

Occasionally, Victoria saw from afar in the imperial gardens her father happily holding her young sister.

Everyone was intoxicated by the beauty of the princess of the fallen country. Her soft black hair was more beautiful than the dark night.

For a while, the servants of Princess Yanis saw her in the palace and compared her to the goddess of beauty, Atulius.

At the beginning, the imperial concubine had a calm and steady personality. She was used to having whatever she wanted. But later on, she gradually became spoiled.

Perhaps it was power that distorted her, and whenever Victoria saw Princess Janice, she would avoid her.

Those Ibro people who surrendered secretly said that Janis was a witch who destroyed the country and a red star of disaster.

When she was young, Victoria was jealous of her favored imperial sister, and she also hated Princess Janice who was extremely arrogant.

They easily trample on things that others can never get even if they dream of getting them all their lives.

So in Victoria's imagination, Grace was a bad child to the extreme.

Until one day, in the imperial garden where flowers were in full bloom in spring.

She saw the imperial sister, who was held in the palm of her father's hand, squatting in the dense grass, holding a half-dead rabbit and crying loudly.

No matter how the servants tried to persuade her, it was useless. She just sobbed with tears in her eyes and her lips pursed.

But when she saw me, even though they had only met a few times, she stopped crying and making a fuss.

Holding the limp rabbit in her arms, she came up to him with tears in her eyes, tugging at her sleeves and saying:

"Royal Sister Victoria... the little white rabbit won't move. Do you have any way to make it better?"

Grace was only six or seven years old at the time, with red eyes. She didn't have the unruly look of being spoiled at all, but rather looked like a pitiful little white rabbit.

Grace is lovely.

Inexplicably, at that moment, all the jealousy seemed to disappear. Humans have no resistance to lovely things.

Victoria accepted this fact, and at this moment took her sister's hand, deciding to treat her like a real sister.

But there were too many people in the palace who wanted to curry favor with Princess Janis, and there were also many people surrounding Grace.

Logically, Victoria had no chance to get close to her, but Grace seemed to be born with a preference for her and always liked to stick to her.

I also like this imperial sister who is as cute as a doll.

When he was fourteen years old, his grandfather arranged for a trusted man, Mr. Fedir, to be his tutor.

From then on, Teacher Fedil taught me with the goal of cultivating an outstanding politician.

In his first lesson, he taught himself to be suspicious of everyone and everything.

It was also in this year that Princess Janice's road to favor finally came to an end.

In the cool autumn weather, the royal hunt begins again.

This time, my father brought an unprecedented number of royal knights, and everything was peaceful on the first night of hunting.

But on the second night, the remnants of the Principality of Ibro were still determined to take advantage of the opportunity provided by Princess Janice to secretly find out the route and arrangements of the royal hunting trip.

At the same time, he planned a carefully planned assassination attempt on his father, with the goal of catching the entire Rhine royal family in one fell swoop.

Victoria only remembered that there was blood splattering everywhere. Hiding in the small closet, the only thing she could do was to cover Grace's eyes and mouth.

Don't let the young girl see the cruelest side of the world.

What’s funny is that even if Grace was Janice’s biological daughter, they still wanted to stab this “bastard” to death with a knife.

In the chaos, the mother was hit by a bullet in the left shoulder from the forbidden magic that struck directly at the soul.

The emperor's elder brother, Karta, completely lost the left half of his sight because he blocked a fatal blow for his father.

No, it wasn't just the light on the left side; that blow shattered his sanity and self-esteem as a human being.

The witch Princess Janice of the fallen country took advantage of the chaos and eloped with Ibro's old lover, the knight.

I heard that he was caught before he ran far, and eventually committed suicide in the dungeon.

Everyone seemed to have changed during this autumn hunt.

From then on, the gentle and polite brother Karta became as crazy as a beast. When he saw Grace, he wanted to kill her with a thousand cuts.

My father remained silent for three months in anger, and the name of Princess Janice became a taboo word in the palace.

Grace fell from being a beloved little princess to being hated by everyone.

Perhaps because she once truly loved Princess Janice, Grace was sent to her mother for education, while still enjoying her status as a princess.

It's just that he keeps treating Grace coldly and violently in the name of a father.

Next, my uncle was sent to negotiate the dispute on Red Leaf Island, and Claude Luandor and his affiliated knights, a total of 500 people, inexplicably sank in the sea.

For this reason, my father posthumously conferred the title of Knight of the Order of the Nation on my uncle Claude Louandor.

My mother became depressed because of this, and with the effects of her old illness, she eventually fell asleep on a rainy night.

At the funeral, my father said to me solemnly and seriously: "Victoria, I... am very sorry to the Luandor family."

Who believes it?

The royal family is a huge crazy cage that covers everything, a prison that distorts people's hearts, and a ruthless purgatory that completely deconstructs the human soul.

Kevin Rhine is a man who has never had any conscience. He ascended to the throne by stepping on the blood of many brothers and sisters. He is a demon possessed by power.

Therefore, Victoria must stand above the imperial power under the name of Victoria Luandor.

It's not just that he desires the power to control everything, but also that he wants justice for the deceased Rwandans.

So, at the age of sixteen, when she reached adulthood, Victoria chose to leave the palace and go to the Imperial Royal Academy for further studies.

As for the pitiful and rabbit-like Imperial Sister Grace, how sad must she be as a child who has lost the protection of her mother in such a huge palace?

Victoria used some of her connections to protect her, and Luandor's power was enough to protect her healthy growth in the palace.

As long as she has no intention of ascending the throne, she can protect this little sister for the rest of her life.

Victoria will always remember the day when she left the palace, when Grace grabbed her sleeve and her ruby ​​eyes were misty.

Only this time, it was different from the previous crying in the Royal Garden.

There was a tearful gloom and despair in her eyes, and her young body had lost its soul, as if the world had lost all light.

People who achieve great things cannot be held back by any emotions, and Victoria will move forward on her own path without hesitation.

During her six years away, Victoria only returned to the palace during the winter and summer vacations.

Grace is always very happy every time she goes back.

Two years ago, he was sent to the Cardan annex principality, which was a more dangerous place than the royal palace.

I have been lying dormant on the other side of the mainland for two whole years.

After not seeing each other for two years, some seemingly deep emotions have been erased in the gradually blurred memories and become insignificant.

The good memories will never be forgotten. When Teacher Fedil asked Grace to drink the poisoned wine, she resisted for the first time.

But the angry Fedil grabbed the girl by the collar and scolded her loudly, which put an end to Victoria's insignificant resistance.

"Have you forgotten the blood of the Luandorians and how your mother died?"

"If it wasn't for Janice, would your mother have died given her physical condition? You should know it in your heart."

"If you still remain lazy and weak in the midst of this hatred, it would be extremely stupid!"

"Power struggles are always a life-and-death struggle! What will be the end of Lu Andor? What will be your end? Have you thought about it?"

Only hatred will last forever.

So, in the end, Victoria did not refuse, but a faint voice in her heart said loudly - "There is no going back."

Once you choose imperial power, you must stick to it to the end and learn to be a ruthless and unrighteous person.