Eighty-four, silver moonlight

"Yes, Your Majesty. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Dewen cast a "I support you" look at Vernoer, and said slowly: "There are several Dengdans who have been following the High King, and it seems that they are waiting for his approval. The change of formation of the Noldor army shows that the High King is moved. In addition, you just injured Prince Noldor in the afternoon, and Prince Noldor will be furious when he returns to the High King...... Now I understand why the advisor asked you to keep Prince Noldor a little longer. She asked you to go with Prince Noldor, and when the High King saw that you were more injured than Prince Noldor, he would know that this was just a negative act between you and the prince, and it had nothing to do with the country and the faction. If it weren't for the fact that the advisor had done these things in the shortest possible time, I am afraid that the woodland barracks would have been leveled by the enemy long ago. ”

"So, the advisor is doing this for the good of the woodland. Please also ask Your Majesty to be lenient with your Advisor. Knowing that the more bad things he said, Eros finally performed a typical case of saying too much and always making mistakes, saying, "Change the suspension of eternal life to expulsion." ”

Thranduil was so angry that she almost choked!

Did I say I was going to punish her according to the rules? How can such a severe punishment for expulsion be made as if it were a gift? The point is that you've all said it now, what else can I do? Is it said to your face that punishment is to give me a kiss with all my heart? This also ...... I'm so embarrassed!

Enraged, Thranduil turned her head and glared at Eros fiercely, looking at him left and right. "I just found out that the captain of the guard still has a lot to say."

When these words came to the ears of Eros and Dewen, they were completely dissatisfied with the meaning of the expulsion punishment. The two elves quietly glanced at each other, and finally Dewen mustered up the courage to suggest: "If you expel now, it will be a pleasure not to fight." It is better to be deported to the Noldor barracks until the end of the war. You see? ”

Dewen can be the head of the ministers, and he really has strength. In case of any further changes, Thranduil hurriedly nodded in agreement, and added a sentence "I must come back as soon as I am summoned, come back immediately!" Then, with a wave of his hand, he ordered all living beings to retreat as a king. Despite the numerous glances, Vernor followed the other two elves out of the tent.

"Do I really make you hate that much?" Thranduil was almost mad, pinching his face in front of the mirror, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong with his face, so that a certain female elf could hide. When his gaze swept to the armor samples sent by the dwarves leaning against the mirror, his anger rose another notch. "It is unforgivable to give my jewels to the people of Dengdan! Someone, go and call my advisor. Immediately! Right away! ”

The attendant who had been sent to ask for an adviser soon returned, half-leaning against the door, making a gesture of running for his life at any moment, and said resignedly, "The advisor said that she was tired and had fallen asleep. I'll see you tomorrow. ”

Sleeping? Thranduil remembered that a few months earlier, in her anger, she had ordered her to be given a separate tent. "Damn it!" No matter how angry she is in the future, she must be calm, otherwise even if she sleeps now, she will sleep in this tent. With another kick in his armor, he was going to tell the standby attendant to step down. When I looked up, I saw the curtain still shaking gently, and the attendant had already fled and left.

The next day he did not see Vernor.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, the maids of Avaray, who had been waiting outside, surrounded him. The lady of Avaray, who was leading the maid, bent down to Vernor, pointed to the tray held by the maid beside her, and said in a respectful tone, "Princess Silvermoon wants to give you this mask. I hope you are willing to accept it. ”

Inside the tray, a soft mask of indescribable material was placed on a burgundy flannel. The pattern of green leaves surrounding the edge of the mask made Vernoll reach out and touch it.

"It's a soft mask, and the princess says it might give you a better feeling than a silver mask." The lady of Avari was a little proud, and deliberately mentioned, "The princess went to bed very late to find it. ”

It will definitely feel better, but such a beautiful face mask is just too high-profile. Vernorr didn't say whether he wanted to accept it, but nodded to the female officer. "Take me to thank the princess."

Even she didn't expect that it would be three days.

"That's how I grew up. I'm sorry if you feel uncomfortable. Princess Silvermoon smiled at Vernor, who was surrounded by the maids, in apology.

This sentence successfully dispelled the awkward feeling. With a smile in return, Vernor said to himself that she was the princess of Avari, and that she had to live with tedious rituals like a human princess. They can enjoy the highest quality of life, but they cannot escape their identity and destiny. With a hint of pity, her tone became affable. "Thank you for summoning, I'd be happy to do this for you and feel no discomfort."

If only your king could think as much as you do. Princess Silver Moon sighed quietly and said to Vernore with great sincerity, "Thank you. ”

After the maid began to leave, the nurse who had been standing beside Princess Silvermoon moved. She glanced at the hat and mask that Vernorr was wearing, and said hesitantly, "According to the etiquette of meeting the princess, it should be to take off the hat and mask." You see? ”

"No need." Princess Silvermoon rose from her seat and slowly approached Vernor.

"I know a lot of fighters have scars on their faces. You've been wearing a mask, and you probably don't want other creatures to see your scars. She stretched out her hands glowing with a pale golden light and gently took Vernor's hand through the glove. I can imagine how painful it used to be for you. You don't want other creatures to see it, do you? ”

Vernorr only felt his heart warm. Shaking the other party's hand, she nodded and sighed: What a gentle princess. How could Thranduil not see her beauty?

The real treatment that Vernorr received at Princess Silvermoon was completely different from what Thranduil had imagined.

When he learned that Vernoel had gone to see Princess Silvermoon, his instinct was that the troublesome princess was going to make things difficult for Vernor. Thranduil, who could not escape during the deliberations, immediately sent ten attendants to rush over, and ordered them to come and report the situation every half hour while acting at the opportune time. As a result, he heard a completely unexpected return.

"The princess gave her a soft mask to the advisor, who happily accepted it."

"The princess took the advisor to see her pet, and the advisor was very happy."

"The advisor helped the princess with her braids, and they looked happy."

What the hell are you happy about? Thranduil slammed the letter in his hand on the table, almost mad inside. I didn't bring Silvermoon over to make you two happy to play together. You should be completely unaccustomed to each other, and there are constant undercurrents. The imaginary dark competition didn't happen at all, so how can I continue to play?