Please offer everything to Her Majesty the Princess

This meant that Grace's request could not be fulfilled. Nurky frowned worriedly and asked again uncertainly.

"Yes, Mr. Nurkic." - But unfortunately, Ted gave a confirming answer again.

The butler seemed to remember something and kindly reminded,

"But the Francis family is going to get engaged to the second daughter of the Valentine family next week. They said they hope you can attend the wedding."

"Okay, I understand... Just go do what you need to do first."

Nurky was not sociable, so he waved Ted away.

"Yes, Mr. Nurky."

Ted walked into the gate of the villa in a hurry, and his sister came in with a long shadow in the moonlight, frowning her delicate eyebrows in confusion.

"Nora Francis?"

Afro repeated someone's name, her clear eyes were anxious, and her holy and clean face could not hide her feelings at all. She asked urgently,

"Brother, why are you looking for this person?"

"Don't you know? It was Her Highness Grace who requested it."

Nuerki looked at his sister in surprise. He thought that given their close relationship, the princess would tell Afro.

"..."

The air suddenly froze, Afro's pupils shrank suddenly, and then her chest rose and fell, her fists clenched, as if she was holding her breath.

Therefore, the cheeks also appear puffy.

In Nuerki's impression, Afro rarely showed this kind of expression. He couldn't help but lower his head and asked with concern,

"What's wrong Aphrodite?"

There was a long silence afterwards. Dissatisfaction was clearly written in Afro's eyes, but she spoke like a girl speaking against her will.

"nothing."

"do you know her?"

"do not know."

"Does she have any grudge against you?"

Afro kept his smile without any smile and replied, "No."

Even though Nurkic was socially awkward, he knew his sister was reaching her threshold.

"By the way, haven't you been going to Her Highness Grace's place recently? These past few days, you..."

"what?"

Afro's eyebrows twitched, and she clasped her hands together. The expression on her face was still holy under the bright moonlight, but she seemed to be in a bad mood.

Nurkic hesitated for a moment, but finally stated his request.

"You will bring a bouquet of roses and tulips to Her Highness Grace every day, and I will take pictures of the precious relics of the goddess for you. When you go, remember to report to Her Highness Victoria, is that okay?"

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This chapter explains why Grace has a shadow.

But Wu Suowei, let’s do my best redemption series.

Later, our Grace will be fried by the sincere Miss Afro until she opens her heart.

84. Intrigue

Ever since the confrontation between Grace and Victoria, the self-interested royal sister has undergone a drastic change.

Not only did she no longer force me to sleep in the same bed with her, but she even started avoiding me everywhere, as if she was allergic to me.

Grace was more than happy to do what Victoria avoided.

I hated Victoria's inappropriate contact and the fact that her taste and clothing were too similar to that woman's.

Even the style of acting in a swift and decisive manner and using gentleness as a sugar-coated bullet is the same.

Victoria is the spitting image of that woman.

However, Grace was also clear-headed that she and that woman were not the same person.

What he wanted to avenge was not to kill Victoria cleanly, but the entire royal family.

The rollers rumbled forward on the wooden floor, and the sunlight coming through the window divided the long and narrow corridor into bright and clear segments.

Victoria gently pushed the wheelchair and finally stopped in front of the study door.

The heavy arched door opened, revealing the entire room to Grace.

The open bookcases surrounding the wall are constructed with light gold as the main color, and books with covers of various colors are quietly stacked.

On the side of the room that is not facing the sun, there is an off-white cabinet that seems to be used to store important documents.

The cabinet door is locked with a delicate little lock with circles of golden lace on it.

Near the window, there is an antique solid wood carved silver desk.

There are a lot of documents on the desk, but they are stacked together in an orderly manner.

"Grace."

Victoria leaned against the armrest of the wheelchair, her long golden hair hanging down, mixed with the scent of mature tuberose.

At the same time, her gentle and steady voice kindly admonished in my ear,

"Let Caroline give you a rough introduction here first, what kind of things I usually deal with."

When her name was mentioned, the shoulder-length brown hair swayed slightly. Secretary Caroline, who was wearing a maid outfit and remained serious, bowed to Grace in a standard manner.

"Your Highness Grace."

Grace nodded to her, and then stared intently at this maid who was as rigorous and insightful as a robot.

He looked calm and composed, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and there seemed to be no flaws at all.

It seems... Victoria is going to throw the mess to her secretary?

Victoria continued to instruct patiently in a half-squatting position.

"But let me make it clear first, the Game of Thrones is not as interesting as you think. Compared to growing flowers and making desserts, it is more like wasting one's mind and soul."

Grace smiled slightly, her expression as pure and innocent as a lamb.

"It's okay, sister. I will try my best. I'm not afraid at all."

"Then come on."

Victoria patted Grace on the shoulder, then stood up. Her eyes met with Caroline's in the air.

"I'll come see you later. If you have any questions, you can ask Caroline or me."

"Got it, sister."

"Then I'll go first."

After the simple greetings, the long corridor was filled with the steady echo of high heels hitting the ground.

Victoria left.

In front of the golden carved door, only Grace and secretary Caroline were left.

In the royal family of the Rhine Empire, maids and servants have completely different identities and roles.

Most of the maids were descendants of the nobility and were deliberately stuffed into the palace to become tutors for the princesses.

It is not a servant relationship, but a reading companion relationship.

And Miss Caroline in front of him, who has access to Victoria's core interests, is undoubtedly a ruthless person.

Grace looked at the secretary, Caroline. Her eyebrows were slightly drooping, the corners of her mouth were naturally drooping, her blue eyes were as deep as the sea, and she naturally had a reliable and loyal face.

Caroline turned around, put her hands on the back armrests of the wheelchair, and slowly pushed Grace into the study.

"Your Highness Grace, there are many important documents in the study, and their placement is critical, so just tell me what you want to know."

Parking the wheelchair under the dazzling and gorgeous chandelier, Caroline slowly walked forward and bowed 60 degrees and asked,

"And politics is actually very boring. What do you want to learn about first?"

Grace glanced around the entire study and bedroom and asked casually,

"What kind of content?"

Like a robot following orders, Caroline pushed up her glasses and said patiently:

"There are so many things to deal with, such as official documents, property handling, various intelligence, political situation analysis, and interpersonal relationships. It is very difficult to sit in a position like Her Royal Highness Victoria."

"Then let's take a look at the official documents first."

"In fact, official documents are relatively simple. The key point is how they are handled after they are submitted."

Caroline was very careful and took the initiative. She smiled and asked,

"Your Highness Grace rarely participates in political affairs, so you should be very unfamiliar with it. Can I pick out a few samples for you to look at first?"

Of course Grace knew that Victoria was just trying to please her.

She would certainly not allow herself to get in touch with the core part, so the task given to Caroline was just to let her subtly erase her passion for politics as much as possible.

Grace nodded, "Okay."

"Please wait a moment."

"Yes, this is Her Highness Victoria's official document regarding the cooperation with Cardin. Your Highness Grace, you can take a look at it first."

Caroline slowly pulled out a small copper key from the hidden drawer of the silver-white desk.

With a click, she opened the locker neatly.

Even from a distance, Grace could see that the locker was divided into three layers. The top two layers were used to store thick official documents, while the bottom layer was guarded by an even more delicate small lock.

Grace raised her eyebrows sharply, feeling that Caroline was being a little deliberate...

Although Victoria maintained her trust in herself for the time being, a secretary who was good at dealing with people should not do such a rash thing.

Caroline pulled out a document with the royal coat of arms from a pile of pale yellow papers and handed it over with both hands.

"Your Highness Grace, please take a look."

Would she show herself anything useful?

You don't even have to look at the words on the pale yellow document paper to imagine what it contains.

Grace only took one look and showed an expression of knowing it was just as she expected.

The official document only stated that a cooperation had been reached with Cardin, but did not mention the specific content.

Grace's eyes fell on the official paper and she asked curiously,

"Miss Caroline... have you always been with the princess? I don't have a very deep impression of you. I heard that the princess's maid Claudia is from the Valentine family in the Land of Roses. What about you, Miss Caroline?"

Yes, this is Grace whispering something.

To bring down a person, you have to start with everyone around her.

"It's just that Her Royal Highness Victoria has a little trust in me. To Her Royal Highness Victoria, your background is actually not important."

But Caroline asked flawlessly, while gesturing on the bookshelf to find something.

"Your Highness Grace, is there anything in the official document that you don't understand?"

She turned her head and saw two thick brown-red books tucked into her left armpit.

The way of answering and throwing the question back to himself was perfect.

Grace wanted to continue asking questions, but Caroline shut them all up. She put the documents on her lap and looked at Caroline expectantly.

"No."

"is it?"

Caroline pulled out a golden account book from the cabinet on the lower right side of the desk and handed two brown-red books to Grace.

"Your Highness, here are two books. One is about the general format of official documents, and the other is about account numbers. If Your Highness Grace wants to help Her Highness Victoria, you can take a look."