In the royal capital of Ileka, in the splendid palace, a beautiful and moving girl was sad on the swing under the cherry blossom tree, her beautiful long hair was like the golden sun in the morning, wearing a silver crown, shining with a bright and bright color, her clear pupils were as green as emeralds, her cherry mouth was as pink as cherry blossoms, her jade skin was as clear and crystal clear as the snow of the Tianshan Mountains, she was not very old, she was only about fifteen years old, but she was already delicate and amazing, her temperament was extraordinary, and her slender figure was wrapped in a white lace dress. Holding an old bear puppet in his hand, he frowned and thought about something. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Your Highness, where are you, Princess Freya is looking for you." A red girl with two ponytails called out to her master, apparently in a hurry.

Seeing the girl sitting on the swing under the cherry blossom tree, the red-haired girl walked over and said, "Your Highness Tiffany, so you are here, so, Princess Freya said, I asked you to go to her palace to discuss things." ”

Tiffany didn't even raise her head, and said in a low voice, "Svifa, I don't want to marry into that cold and foggy Grand Duchy, I definitely don't." ”

"Your Highness, of course we don't want you to marry into that barren principality, so Princess Freya said that she has a good idea, so please princess you come over." Svifa said, her pink pupils glinting.

"Really, Aunt Freya, does she really have a way?" Tiffany said, her originally sad face instantly became excited.

Came to Freya's palace, which was gorgeous and exquisite, full of red furniture, and an elegant fragrance wafted from the smoker, a beautiful woman sat on the sofa, she was Princess Freya, the daughter of King Bradrick and Queen Luna, with soft and bright red hair, white porcelain-like complexion and black crystal-like pupils, although she was thirty-five years old, but her bright and moving facial features were extraordinarily young, with an elegant and moving face like red roses and a gentle and noble temperament like moonlight, In front of Princess Tiffany, a delicate and elegant royal blue ruffled dress made Freya look gentle and graceful.

Seeing Tiffany coming, Freya said kindly, "Tiffany is here, come over here." "For those who have taken care of her since childhood, although they are not mother and daughter, they are very close.

"Auntie, I don't want to marry into that cold and foggy principality, you have to help me." Tiffany walked briskly over, then threw herself into Freya's arms, tears in her eyes.

Freya gently stroked Tiffany's hair and said gently, "Your grandfather also didn't agree to let you marry, but those uncles of yours agreed to let you marry, how could your aunt be reluctant?" ”

"Yes, Her Royal Highness Freya, not only is it cold and foggy over there, but it is also very barren and full of magical beasts, where can the princess stand it, besides, the princess is the prince of Knox." Svifa said boldly.

"Svifa, you're talking too much." Tiffany gave Svifa a blank look, and Svifa could only bow her head and dare not say anything.

Freya smiled softly and said, "But now our kingdom has agreed to the marriage, but Auntie, I have already thought of a way, but you will have to suffer." ”

"What's the solution, aunt, I'm not afraid, as long as it's for the sake of not getting married, I'm not afraid of even if I suffer a lot." Tiffany said sweetly.

Freya still looked at Tiffany with gentle eyes and said, "But you said it yourself, don't blame your aunt for coming up with this solution." ”

At this time, Freya's maid Gus, a young maid with blue hair and black eyes, wearing black-rimmed glasses, a long black dress and a white ruffled apron, was slender and wore black Mary Jane shoes, looking like a docile woman.

Guth held a pink magic potion in her left hand and a blood-red liquid in her right hand.

Tiffany looked at the things in Guth's hand and asked suspiciously, "Auntie, what is the thing in Guth's hand." ”

Freya motioned for Guth to put things in front of the black walnut table on the red couch, and then said, "This is the magic red clover herbal water, and this is the blood of a maiden, which I took from your Uncle Ambridge." ”

"But can these things help me escape marriage?" Tiffany said with a look of suspicion.

Svifa walked over, looked at the potions, and couldn't help asking, "Your Highness Freya, what exactly can these do?" ”

"Red clover herbal water can make Tiffany look like she is seriously ill, pale and unable to move, and the blood of a maiden can make her blood turn black, so Aunt wants you to pretend to be sick and then let someone else marry you to the principality." Freya said softly.

"No, Princess Freya, you asked Her Highness to drink these poisons to escape the marriage." Svifa said with a look of horror.

"Actually, you don't have to worry, these potions can only make signs for ten days, and after ten days, they will return to health, and they will not put Her Highness Tiffany in any danger to her life." Guth reminded Svifa.

"How about it, Tiffany, do you agree, also, in order to avoid the eyes and ears of some members of the royal family, I have asked Ambridge to arrange for you to temporarily leave the royal capital and go to St. Anne City, when you get there, someone will naturally pick you up, I want you to go to St. Anne City to avoid the limelight, so I say that I am going to recuperate." Freya said as she stroked Tiffany's hair.

Because Freya is a relative who raised herself since childhood, there is no reason for her to suffer and marry into that barren principality.

Tiffany agreed and nodded, "Auntie, I listen to you, but does my grandfather know?" ”

Freya said: "Father, he has already agreed, because there is no way, how can he be willing to marry the pearl of his palm to the prince of the desolate principality." ”

"Then should we go back and get ready and leave the palace?" Svifa asked.

"You don't have to prepare too many things, Ambridge will send someone to wait for you outside the gate of the palace, and you will leave at 9 o'clock tonight." Freya said softly.

"Auntie, I'm so reluctant to leave you." Tiffany said with tears in her eyes.

"Aunt is also very reluctant to you, but after leaving, there will be happiness in the future." Freya said, stroking Tiffany's face.

Tiffany no longer hesitated, but summoned up the courage to drink the red magic potion and the girl's blood, and then Svifa took Tiffany back to her palace.

The palace is covered with scarlet wool carpets, white marble floors are smooth and bright, beautiful cherry wood tables are decorated with quaint porcelain, the fireplace is burning with the fragrance of pine wood, opposite the fireplace is a very spacious and soft bed, covered with royal blue silk quilt pillows, next to a large walnut wardrobe, and the dressing table is placed with gorgeous and delicate jewelry, ruby necklaces, bracelets decorated with white pearls, sapphire rings, everywhere shows the nobility and elegance of the royal family.

A graceful woman with long black silky hair, packing her suitcase, with a pair of clear blue eyes that are very beautiful and moving, but with a poker face, she is Tiffany's other maid, Geralul.

Geralul carefully folded Tiffany's clothes, although this time she left the palace, she didn't go to live a life of exile, but compared to the richness of the palace, the days outside must be more commoner, Her Royal Highness the princess, who was born in a heavenly palace since she was a child, suddenly has to accept the life of ordinary civilians, it is really a sigh to think about.

Svifa walked in from the outside, and then said, "Jerolure, I think Princess Freya, this time the arrangement is a little strange, why should the princess pretend to be sick. ”

Jeroluer didn't look up, and said lightly: "Her Royal Highness Freya's arrangement, maybe she has her own reasons, we just need to ensure that Her Royal Highness the princess can be safe and sound." ”

Svifa felt that it made sense, and asked no more, after all, Jeroluel was the military advisor next to the princess, and there was nothing wrong with her thoughts every time.

Standing on the balcony, looking at the blue sky, the snow-white doves flying freely in the air, the clock tower and the endless forest in the distance, she used to yearn for freedom outside the palace, but now she is ready to leave the warm harbor where she has lived for fifteen years, and she can't help but feel a little sad. Born in the royal family, but even his own happiness is not free to decide, fortunately this time she can escape the political marriage on the grounds of illness, but after leaving the palace, it seems that there should be a strong wind and rain outside waiting for her delicate stamen cultivated in the greenhouse.

Svifa brought a cup of freshly brewed black tea and a piece of matcha cake, came to the balcony, and said, "Your Royal Highness, your afternoon tea time is up, please use tea and cake." ”

Tiffany was not in the mood to enjoy afternoon tea now, but waved her hand and said, "No, we are leaving the palace tonight, but we don't have time to meet Beludindy, I want to write a letter to her to let her know the reason for my sudden departure." ”

By 7 o'clock in the evening, Tiffany had changed into a white plain dress, then took off her usual silver crown, and a ruby ring, and then put on a red cape. Following Jeroluel and Svifa, they came to the south gate of the palace, where the knights guarding had been replaced by Princess Freya's guards, so they didn't block Tiffany's way.

Not far from the south gate is an ornate carriage and a team of knights in white uniforms, guards sent by Earl Ambridge to protect Princess Tiffany as she travels to St. Anne's City.

Tiffany, Jerolure, and Svifa looked in the direction of the palace, reluctantly got into the carriage, and left the palace.