35. Knight Lloyd
"I'm sorry, Lloyd." At the Queen's insistence, Eve met with Lloyd Black. They played with Jona in the palace when they were young, and when they grew up, Lloyd, as the eldest son of Duke Black, had to enter the Royal Academy of Magic of Garry according to the requirements of the family, and undergo a wide variety of harsh and rigorous training, so there were naturally few opportunities to meet, "Mother was probably worried that I would be injured in Otto, so I invited you over, hoping that you would not have any burden because of this title." When we return from Otto with Brother Brandt, I will tell my mother to let you continue in your previous position. โ
"Your Highness Eve, it is my honor to protect you." Lloyd knelt down on one knee in front of Eve, he held Eve's fingertips and dropped an excited and polite kiss on the white patterned glove, "I'm glad you were willing to choose me among so many people." โ
Eve thought that Lloyd was just saying polite words, after all, not everyone was willing to give up an important position to take care of a princess who couldn't do magic, especially after being disliked by Eren in every way, she became less and less confident. Eve looked at Lloyd apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm going to trouble you these days, Lloyd." โ
"Your Highness, how can you be in trouble?" Lloyd looked at Eve seriously, his eyes full of childish sincerity, "You are the most beautiful existence of Gary in my eyes. โ
When Eve met with Lloyd, her friend Charlie was waiting outside the door. When Lloyd came out, he left with Xia Li and went to the Black family's house.
"Take it easy, Lloyd. As I said a long time ago, if Lady Mandy had to choose one of the queen's lists, she would definitely choose you to be her knight. The roses in the garden were in full bloom, and Lloyd, dressed in a snow-white knight's suit, smiled at the warm breeze.
Xia Li was almost bewitched by her cousin's male โกโก, "However, you must not think that the queen will hand over Her Highness Eve to you so easily, this is just a trial period." According to the queen's favor for the princess, the future tests are not simple. โ
"If you are not good enough, you are naturally not worthy of Your Highness." Lloyd still remembers that he was still young, and he led Eve through the Imperial Garden.
Eve wore her long, curly blonde hair and blinked blue eyes to look at him like a doll at Charlie's bedside.
However, when Eve grew up, he was not allowed to hold Eve, and Lloyd gently touched the rose petals, with a little shyness, "I have always worked hard to be the person next to His Highness." โ
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Winnie dropped the last drop of blood into the golden vessel and covered it, and a silver magic circle faintly sketched on Allen's bare chest, like a model flowing with a bright red liquid.
A moment later, the magic array disappeared, and Winnie took off her snow-white gloves and casually recorded the number on the parchment on the side, "The first stage of the elimination was very successful, and from today it will enter the observation period, and the duration is fifteen days. If after fifteen days your body functions are normal, we move on to the second stage of clarity. During this time, it is important that you maintain a calm mind and do not get angry. Please eat lightly.
"I know." Alan stood up and put on the clothes he had thrown aside. Winnie finished recording and meticulously held her glasses, "In addition, I have to remind you not to come into casual contact with people in nursing homes recently, the removal of blood is likely to be accompanied by irregular decay of magic. If a messenger comes to the castle, leave it to Jona. After all, only the Great God of Light probably knows, and they won't get the news that you've had a blood purge from somewhere we don't know. โ
"Okay." Alan understands the pros and cons, so it is rare to cooperate.
Winnie finished her request, and left with the door.
Alan looked out the window, a burning pain still lingering in his chest. Two birds flew by, leaving a mark in the clouds.
He held the address Eve had left in his hand, and it had been a few days since she left. Alan rubbed the handwriting gently.
Should I write her a letter?
Alan didn't look at the birds and the woods, and secretly thought unwillingly, she didn't write to herself.