Thou hast longed for the banner of the former Ek, but whether the splendor still exists in Eruin, I, as the daughter of King Obergu and the princess of the royal family, cannot answer: Your lordship, you have fulfilled the promise of the aforementioned letter in Toniguel, and this perseverance is like an example; Now that the rebels of the north are swarming, the kingdom is crumbling, and I, as a direct blood relative of the Corcova family, cannot resist the slightest retreat. I thank you for your trust, and the hope of joining is still in Eruin, so it will be in your hearts and mine. I am writing this letter in the hope of giving you an answer, I promise to change the country, even if it costs a qiē price. Princess Griffiin Colkova San Odfis closed the letter lightly, her face calm, as if her worries were not about to sink the old ship. However, this was only the calm before the storm, and the storm gathered in the sky, and it was about to set off a raging wave.

There was a knock at the door, and the red-clad attendant asked for the third time when Her Royal Highness the princess would be placed, and the carriage was already waiting outside the palace, and Overville, Makaro and other important ministers had been waiting for a long time.

The meeting with Duke Anlek is imminent, and now there is no such important weight as this big man in Eruin who can change the balance of the entire scale. Griffiin had never expected the young men in Vladapest to change the tide of the war, and now Eruin was only able to counter the coalition of the northern dukes with only an army loyal to Forstanon.

Her half-brother didn't want to win over Enlek to join that camp, but unfortunately he couldn't offer such a high price. Griffiin knew the old fox's plans, and he needed her to give birth to an heir of royal blood for him in order to legitimize the royal king of Eruin.

The family has been planning for this position for a long time since the ten-year decree.

But he would rather have a river of blood under the throne than tolerate such a thing. Those who rebel against the sacred oath will never inherit the banner of radiance, which is an insult to the Lionheart Oath.

What's more, Anlek has had a secret affair with the One Everything Society for many years, and they think they are foolproof, but this kind of thing can never be airtight.

The lips of the half-elf princess, who was still in the prime of her life, couldn't help but curl up in a tight arc, and there was a kind of angry and silent mockery, no one was stupid. It's almost the season when the snow melts. Continuing to delay will push the province of Anlek to the other side, she is the princess of the royal family and has already made her choice.

Griffiin lowered his head, stretched out his slender fingers, and gently trunched the soft hair on his brother's forehead.

"Sister?" Eruin's future heir looked up, followed by the dimming light of the mutton fat candle, and looked at his sister with some unease.

"You're going to be king, Haruzer." The princess said.

"I know, you said it, I am the king of Eruin." The boy replied.

"Well, I pave the way for you, no one can change the revival of this country, I have everything in place." Griffiin whispered, describing a vision: "But you have to be strong, Haruzer. She looked up, and the look in her silver eyes seemed to have seen through the storm ahead, and saw a gloomy ending, assassination, conspiracy, and bleeding roses on the throne, but there must be new life in the land after the storm.

"Well, I've gotten stronger, and I've practiced swordsmanship every day..." The young man raised his head and saw the letterhead in his sister's hand: "Sister, who are you writing to?" ”

"A knight."

"I will also become a knight in the future" After a year of displacement, after leaving the royal family, the boy also learned the sharpness and cunning that he should have at his age, he looked at his sister princess, "They said you were going to Ampesel?" ”

"Hmm."

"What should I do if you go?" "You should have learned to decide certain things on your own, remember what I told you? You're a man, Haruzer, and you've got to take the helm. Griffiin replied.

"Oh," the young man was a little disappointed: "Then you have to come back early, otherwise no one will examine my swordsmanship." ”

Griffiin couldn't help but smile reluctantly, and the weak brother had learned to beat around the bush.

"That... He... Gruin's future successor seemed to want to continue the topic, but he was a little reluctant to say anything.

"Him?" "I mean the knight, will he take care of you?" "What exactly do you want to say?" Griffiin glared at his brother.

She was very scary when she was fierce, and the young man couldn't help but shrink back: "I... I don't like you marrying Duke Anlek. ”

"Why?" The half-elf girl was a little frightened, her cowardly brother would not tell her this, she couldn't help but wonder if someone was behind his back to instigate him to say these things, but there seemed to be no need,

Both Makaro and the wise old man who was her old wet wanted to get help from Anlek, and they all saw the poison behind the honey, but the purpose of these people was self-evident. Griffiin didn't want to refute their wishful thinking, because at least she needed the support of the nobility, who was always the aristocratic Eruin.

The boy shook his head: "I don't like him. ”

"Why? You haven't seen him again. ”

"No... I've heard..." The boy glared at her and said in a slurred voice. "What have you heard?" "They say that Duke Anlek has had several wives, all of whom are dead, and they say that Lord Duke is a vampire, specializing in sucking women's blood, and my sister ······" At this time, the boy faded from the aura of Eruin's future successor, and became an ordinary and cowardly little boy, who looked at his sister uneasily.

"Nonsense." Griffiin rebuked.

But this kind of huh is inevitably a little weak, and the young man feels it sensitively, and with his sister's character, if it is real nonsense, it must be scoffed. But he didn't understand what marriage meant to a sixteen-year-old girl, and although he deliberately accepted it, he ended up with a fear of the unknown.

At this time, the attendant knocked on the door for the fourth time, and the sure knock on the door was like a stone that balanced the girl's heart, and she took a breath and became firm again.

Griffiin touched Haruze's forehead, and she stood up, her own maid combing her hair and wrinkles in her clothes. Her Royal Highness stretched out her hands and overcame an external factor that did not make the Kolkova family's ease out of shape.

That's her choice.

When he went out, a young knight of the Royal Academy whispered: "Your Royal Highness, even if you stay in the Academy, we are willing to fight to the death, Eru is in the glory of the royal family, there is no need to bend down for the treacherous people." But Griffiin turned around and calmly replied, "There is no need for future blood to be shed by Eruin, because that time has not yet come." ”

Then she lifted her skirt and stepped into the carriage, leaving a weak back.

But it is these weak shoulders that are about to carry the hope of the revival of the whole of Eruin in the near future.

Brando closed the letter with a slight twist of his thumb and forefinger, and sighed softly. Turning back time, this moment is back to the beginning of the beginning, this is the moment that determines the future of Eruin, the stage it staged in the past has not changed today, but where the future will go, who can be sure?

"Eruin's hope is in your hearts and mine..." He read the sentence several times.

I was also at a loss in my heart. Eruin's hope is in the hearts of everyone who has struggled for him, but even if there is a dream, he can't help but change, and he has experienced the pain of powerlessness firsthand. This time, he's going to take control of his own destiny.

Cagris stood aside and looked at his lord, he had never seen such a look on Brando's face, the young adult had always been at ease with confidence. He wanted to see what Brando's injured letter was about, but he couldn't see it, the letter had been magically arranged, and all he saw was a blank space.

"Whose letter is this?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Letter from Princess Griffiin to me," he admired, "the embarrassment we have made for Lord Count in Toniger. Brando's state of mind was restored in an instant, and after going through so many dangers and tribulations, he has long since grown up, and he is no longer the Sophie who is easily swayed by feelings.

Kagris stared at his lord suspiciously, "Ha, I won't be fooled this time, if Her Royal Highness the princess will write a letter to a rebel like us, then wouldn't those hanged on the road from Anwar to Yusong be loyal and righteous?" “

Brando listened to him compare those robbers with himself, and couldn't help but glance at him: "Didn't I say that I am the secret knight of Her Royal Highness the Princess." "Then I'll die the squire of the Dark Dragon." Kargris disagreed.

Brando opened his mouth and glared at the guy in horror. "What's wrong?" "No, I wonder if you secretly learned astrology with Antitina?" "You don't mean to say that I guessed right again, Lord Icons, haha, you can't fool me with this old illusion~" Kagris suddenly felt that his lord was so interesting, he actually said that he was a dark dragon, and Kegris thought it was an extremely clever joke.

But even the clever joke was interrupted by a jingling bell, and Brando looked up to see a few silver lily of the valley plants on the walls of the hall shaking and bursting sounds, and he looked back at Monica. "It's a communication orchid, someone is approaching outside, Lord Icon." Miss Light said, sitting on his shoulder.

"Why wasn't there before?"

"That's what we planted, Valhalla is also home to the Spirits, and we're planning to plant some more chandelier orchids later."

Brando had caught a glimpse of his mage's squire from the door of the hall, Charles holding a staff and wearing a fiery red robe, followed by the cowering Demon Duncan, holding his duck to make the demon.

"This place is good, and it's not as bad as your lord's old home in Daniel." Charles walked unhurriedly into the hall, glancing around, raising his staff in praise.

My hometown in Danielle?

Brando was fooled, and the White Knight of the Highland Knights was stationed in Danielle, but he looked at his mage attendant as serious, and he almost had some kind of Rausch in Karasu.

He stared at Charles angrily, and the young Highland wizard bowed to him as if he didn't see it, "It's been a hard work, and now that we finally have a place to stand, congratulations, my lord." Here's another piece of good news for you. ”

"Good news?"

"You'd better take a look at this, sir." Charles pulled out a tool.

Brando stood up from behind his desk in an instant. Cards of Destiny