The soldier in the black iron mask stepped aside and let the three of them into the room.

Jovi Tyrande walked past the black-iron masked soldier, and felt an inexplicable sparkle in his gray eyes.

When the three adults entered the room, the black iron mask bowed slightly, exited the room, and closed the door.

On the large bed in the room, the blonde girl sat on a small chair beside the bed, looking down at the person who had fallen into eternal sleep on the bed.

William Tyrande's body had been dressed in plain clothes, the blood on his face had been washed away, and the mortuary had already painted him with the makeup of the deceased.

Lilina heard someone enter, and she sat up and gently put the white tulle over William Tyrande's face.

Looking at the three people who came in with tears in her eyes, although she had tears on her face, she maintained her own lady's own etiquette, and the three who rushed into the room nodded in turn, and called their names accurately.

"Mr. Jovi, Mr. Maforta, and Mr. Zaye. You're here. The girl wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her slender fingers.

"Your Royal Highness the Princess." The three of them bowed together.

Lilina nodded slightly: "Three adults, please take a seat." ”

Lilina's chin lifted slightly, and her arm lifted to point to the three seats at the large table in the middle of the room.

The three of them received the order and sat down on the chairs at the table in turn.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, this is an emergency, please don't be too sad." Maforta Tyrande advised.

Who knew that it was okay not to persuade her, but once she persuaded her, it seemed to arouse Lilina's sadness, and the little girl's nose was red, and she almost burst into tears again.

If Her Royal Highness the princess really cries again, the old men won't be able to wait long in this house.

They hurriedly comforted Princess Lilina, saying nothing more than "A man cannot be resurrected after death." "Catch the murderer as soon as possible" and something like that.

They persuaded her, but Lilina held back her tears as she stood up softly and curtsied at the three Tyrande lords.

"Three adults, it's my gaffe that makes you laugh." Lilina seemed to purse the corners of her lips in pain.

"How so? Your Royal Highness, please don't grieve too much. ”

"Well, Lord William Tyrande, I only had a few acquaintances with him a few years ago. But he is the pillar of presiding over the affairs of the country, the hero of the strangulation of the traitor, and the fiancé of Lilina. Lilina stroked the white flower on her chest and said sadly: "Lilina is not just crying about the loss of a good husband in the future and a good father to the children in the future. And even more bitterly that the kingdom of Eritvin has lost her asylum. ”

Lilina's words were emotional and very reasonable, and the three listeners nodded their heads one after another. Scholarly

"Your Highness, we all share your grief."

"A few adults...... No, a couple of uncles and brothers. When I came back, I had not yet been married to Lord William Tyrande, but I still regarded him as my husband. A great funeral will be held for him, and he will spend half a year in the monastery every day to pray for the soul of Lord William Tyrande. The day-to-day affairs of the state still fall on the shoulders of a few uncles and brothers. Lily has only the relatives of the Tyrande family to rely on in this world. Lilina spoke, the black veil on her face trembling slightly.

It's really a dozing off, someone will send a pillow, and when it rains, someone will send an umbrella.

Originally, the three of them were still worried about how to treat the returning princess, but now it seems that this princess is very self-aware, which means that I am praying for my deceased fiancé, and the specific affairs still depend on your arrangements.

Zaye Tyrande looked at the two beside him and replied on their behalf: "Your Royal Highness Princess, please rest in peace and pray for blessings, in such an extraordinary time, we will make all arrangements and do our best to ensure the stability of the Kingdom of Eritwin and the safety of Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Lilina nodded, and she began to ask about the details of her fiancé's death, and it was still very necessary for her to ask about such a thing as a "relative" of the victim.

"I've long heard that it was a traitor from the Salga Empire who murdered the Duke, so what kind of traitor is it? Do the three uncles know the details? ”

The three of them looked at each other again, and this time Jovi Tyrande, who was in charge, spoke: "According to some clues, the mastermind behind the murderer is likely to be Prince Freddie Barth, who disappeared in the Salga Empire. ”

Lilina sat beside William Tyrande's corpse and frowned, as if listening very attentively to Jovi Tyrande's words.

Jovi Tyrande continued: "The murderer of Duke William Tyrande was a woman of about twenty years old, with long black hair and light gray pupils, and a charming character, but a relatively thin and tall figure. Calls herself Haronana Tomie. ”

As Jovi Tyrande spoke, he suddenly felt a little subtle.

At this time, Lilina suddenly said, "Light gray pupils, relatively rare?" Similar to a cat's pupils? ”

Then Lilina shouted to the door, "Come in." ”

The black-iron masked guard pushed the door open.

Lilina pointed to the light gray pupils behind the guard's black iron mask: "This warrior is the personal escort that Duke William Tyrande personally selected for me. He also has gray eyes, do you see that the eyes are this color? ”

The three Tyrande lords had all seen those charming gray eyes with their own eyes, but the gray eyes behind the black iron mask were as cold as iceberg snow and silent as a hunting leopard.

Although the color is the same, no matter how you look at it, it can't be mixed into the same thing.

At the banquet, the light gray eyes were like cat's eye gems with body temperature, mysterious and seductive.

At this time, the gray eyes seen through the mask were like cold ice cubes, and they would be frostbitten if they touched it.

"The color of the eyes was the same, but the eyes of the guard were not the same as those of the female assassin. But His Majesty couldn't tell the difference. ”