Huh? Are they all real?...

Trajan Westeros has become king?!

The Southern Knights, who had been standing close to the carriage, all smiled and said:

"Your Highness, you've asked this many times already. Yes, the Grand Duke is now the new king! And you are now a noble princess!"

"Furthermore, Your Highness, you should address the Lord as His Majesty or Father."

Clearly, everyone thought it was the princess and found all of this too incredible.

Come to think of it, His Highness has been wandering outside for so many years. Upon his return, he first became the master of the Southern Territory, and then rose to become the most noble royal heir in the world, second only to the gods and kings.

Anyone would probably feel the same as His Highness in astonishment and disbelief.

Have I asked myself this many times already?

Even though Ayl herself didn't realize this, she still asked the same question she had asked many times before:

"So he's in the capital right now? And he stayed at the palace all night?!"

The knights laughed patiently:

"Yes, Your Highness, His Majesty is here now, ah, you're mistaken!"

This answer made Aier's eyes light up unconsciously:

"what?"

"That means His Majesty is in the capital, and he stayed in the royal palace last night!"

"Your Highness, you should be more careful with your words in the future. Although it may not be a problem for you, it's always good to be mindful."

It would be better not to say anything at all!

Air was absolutely furious.

Doesn't this mean that her Moen has already been subjected to all sorts of things by that philandering cat that she can only dream about?!

I'm so envious! What a damned cat that steals fish!

I was the first one!

I've always been by Moen's side; you, you philandering cat, were just a latecomer and the third party!

What kind of goddess is this? A goddess whose boss cheats on her?

How shameful!

An endless surge of anger and fighting spirit rose within Aier.

At that moment, the knight outside the carriage suddenly spoke:

"Your Highness, Her Majesty the Goddess is just ahead. She has come to greet you personally. Please take care of your appearance, we will be there soon."

That damned philanderer, how could she dare to show up in front of me like that?

Air was about to explode.

At that moment, she was making a gurgling sound in her throat, just like a crazed golden cat.

The carriage came to a stop quickly.

Outside the vehicle, a clattering sound filled the air as a large number of heavily armored vehicles landed.

Those were the knights dismounting and bowing.

And at that moment, the goddess's voice rang out:

"Aier, we've arrived."

Since Trajan returned to the South, El has changed his name back to Elmelan.

People also felt that, as the heir to the Southern Territory, His Highness should indeed have a formal name derived from the Grand Duke.

To the goddess's voice, Air only found it annoying.

Ah, this woman really thinks she's her junior!

But how exactly did Moen tell her about herself?

Forget it, let’s not worry about this for now.

This stray cat is so happy, what a disgusting sound!

Aier stepped out of the carriage with a sullen face.

It was only then that Er realized that even the eight dragon horses knelt down before the goddess.

If the carriage shafts hadn't been specially made, the carriage would probably have been affected by the horses long ago.

Looking at his new younger sister.

Ansa, on the other hand, was thinking about whether she should restore her true identity in the future.

After all, it's strange that she's always been treated as the teacher's daughter when she's clearly the younger sister.

But, won't this cause problems for the teacher?

While Ansa was lost in thought, Aier had already jumped off the carriage.

She deliberately avoided walking on the side where the steps had been built.

While everyone else knelt on the ground, Er stood directly in front of the goddess.

Although Er is slightly shorter than the goddess here.

But she remained standing, looking seriously into the goddess's eyes.

People, including the goddess herself, did not realize that something was wrong.

No one here knew the daily life of the real dynasty; they were completely unaware that even Prince Adela was kneeling before his parents on such occasions.

It is both a matter of respect and an inevitability.

Mortals cannot look directly at God.

People simply assumed she was a princess and that it was normal for her to be exempt from punishment.

Ansa was simply puzzled as to why El was looking at her like that.

Ah, is it because I treated her so badly before, but then I became her brother's god?

Moreover, regardless of the circumstances, he was the brother who killed the child.

Although the original compassion returned his teacher to him.

But in this child's eyes, this new older sister is probably very, very unqualified, right?

So after a brief moment of thought, Ansa carefully said to Er:

"I know I'm not qualified to stand beside a teacher in your eyes yet, but please believe me, I will prove that I am!"

"I will do my best to make up for everything you have lost and everything I have lacked."

"So please give me a little more time."

These few words left the kneeling nobles below stunned.

Why would a goddess make such a statement?

Although she is a princess, you are a god!

However, they quickly realized what was happening.

Wait, just because she is the king's daughter, can a goddess tolerate and yield to her like this?

Is Wang really that outrageous?

After truly encountering the myths they had heard since childhood, the nobles finally began to understand what gods and kings were.

Then the nobles broke out in a cold sweat.

If the king's daughter could be so accommodating to a god, what about the king himself?

And this king is none other than His Majesty Trajan?!

Despite the bright sunshine, the soil beneath many nobles appeared as if it had been dampened by a light rain.

In response to the goddess's sincere remarks, Aier uttered a statement that even surprised herself:

"I do not like you!"

Upon hearing this, the nobles immediately went weak in the knees and their hands went limp.

No, Your Highness, aren't you being a bit too bold?

Is this something that should be said in this situation?

And why did you say that?

Ah, Your Highness's real mother is not Her Majesty the Goddess, so in Your Highness's eyes, Her Majesty the Goddess is a stranger who suddenly appeared and took away your father.

In addition, His Highness had previously heard that he had always lived with his mother.

Therefore, His Highness is probably worried that the appearance of Her Majesty the Goddess will completely take away everything from his mother in His Majesty Trajan's heart.

I understand, but Your Highness, aren't you being a bit too direct?

You are indeed a princess, but before you stands a goddess!

She is not your biological mother; she is only doing this for the sake of the king!

What astonished the nobles even more was that Her Majesty the Goddess was not angry; on the contrary, she spoke even more earnestly:

"Aier, I know I have many shortcomings, but my love for my teacher is absolutely unquestionable."

"So please give me some time so I can prove that I can stand by his side, and of course, by your side!"

Some nobles even nearly raised their heads.

The closeness and absurdity of the relationship between the gods and the kings were increasingly beyond their comprehension.

This also made them increasingly terrified.

The more God values ​​the king, the less likely the king is to be bound, which means their future is more difficult.

However, they soon discovered that they didn't need to worry about the future.

Because they have to worry about the present.

Although Aier was also surprised that he had directly told a goddess that he didn't like her.

But she showed no intention of backing down; instead, she reiterated her attitude and stance:

"I will not accept you, I never will!"

These words caused the nobles kneeling beside them to break out in a cold sweat instantly.

The ground, which was only slightly damp before, was now completely soaked, as if a torrential rain had struck.

God loves the king so much, so the princess will surely be safe.

But what about outsiders who have seen things they shouldn't have seen?

The nobles glanced somewhat weakly at their entire families behind them.

Surely my family won't just be removed from the list like this, without any explanation?!

Aire was unaware of and unconcerned about the nobles' concerns; all Aire knew was that she had understood from the woman's eyes.

She kept saying that Moen was her teacher, but her eyes were clearly the same as hers!

The gentleness and admiration they expressed when mentioning each other were exactly the same!

This woman is a philandering cat that I absolutely cannot live with!

These words hurt Ansa deeply, but that was all. After all, in her eyes, Aier was just a little sister who was sulking.

Ansa was very confident that she could make Er accept her existence.

After all, it was obvious that El also loved her brother, and she knew that only she could give him everything he wanted.

Starting from this direction is definitely the right approach.

Moreover, I've started down the wrong track. If I want to succeed, I need to take a multi-pronged approach.

The teacher's sister is a good starting point.

Because they received too much information at once, and initially received information from Moen that was both correct and incorrect.