"Tia, do you want to keep your identity secret in the royal capital?"

Ilt thought that if the identity of Princess Tia was revealed, it would not be easy for him to find out some news and collect some materials in this royal capital.

"I don't know exactly why, but my mother never let me show up in public, and I never had a chance to contribute to my country."

Tia said helplessly.

"Fool, the days are still long, my father once said that to do righteous things, you must first understand the posture of righteousness, and more understanding will only increase your own knowledge, and some things will not come in a hurry."

Alan walked ahead, leading Ressa, looking back at Tia on horseback, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Guided by Tia, the road was unimpeded, and Alan and the others arrived at a tavern under the royal city before evening. The tavern was particularly interestingly named, "Forgotten Sorrows", and because the owner of the hotel was so enthusiastic, the three of them decided to rest for the night and enter the royal city the next day. Since it was the off-season, there were very few travelers to and fro, and although the name of the owner's tavern was unusually loud, the tavern business was bleak, and Moo Moo was fortunate enough to be loved by the boss, and was assigned to a small room converted from a warehouse, and he happily left his master and jumped in.

The imminent return home made Tia toss and turn, and it was difficult to fall asleep for a long time. In desperation, Tia finally decided to go to Moo's house and let the Hidden Dream Beast share these troubles for her. Although it is squinting, it has never had such insomnia when it has it. So, she left the room in her wide pajamas and hugged her pillow.

The slender legs walked carefully step by step in the dark corridor, and because the entire tavern was covered with a blackout curtain, the room was almost out of sight, but Tia didn't even bring out the candle light in order not to alarm Alan. She walked quietly, struggling to discern the porter's number,

"Six, it should be here."

Tia gently pushed the door, and it opened, and she crept onto the bed, but she didn't hear the familiar snoring,

"This warehouse is quite big, it can fit such a large bed."

Tia muttered inwardly as she fumbled her way into the covers. Because she came all the way with bare legs, Tia's feet were already cold, so she got into the quilt and reached out to hug the 'moo' beside her, but 'moo' wrapped the quilt firmly, and couldn't touch its fluffy and round belly at all.

Allen's acumen had long sensed that someone had entered the house, and the dagger was not by his side. But the boots are right next to the bed, not far away. If it's an attack, you can dodge it with just one rollover, and you can also counterattack with the trend. So, he didn't make a sound, who knew that the other party actually climbed into his bed, and got into the bed?!

But, this familiar scent, and the accompanying plump body that clings to oneself, is this?!

Although there was a quilt in the middle, Allen's body was already tense and extremely stiff, although his thinking was still quite clear, he could clearly feel Tia's hand, touching up and down, and drilling into the quilt again. Alan's breathing began to feel heavy.

Finally, the unbreakable quilt, with Tia's unremitting efforts, was pulled out of Alan's body, and after Tia shouted in her heart, she hugged Eren beside her

"Huh?"

Tia's hand touched not the furry piece of her imagination, but a smooth, sturdy body.

"Ahh Hmm..."

Just as he wanted to shout, the people around him turned around and hugged Tia into his arms, and the cry of surprise was instantly swallowed up by this warm embrace.

In the dark room, Alan hugged Tia tightly like this, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Alan? … I..."

Tia buried her head in Alan's chest and let the gold thread cover her face, incoherent and red!

"Don't talk."

Allen's voice was a little hoarse with nervousness, and he took a deep breath, but he couldn't relax the tension at all. Tia only wore a thin cloth coat, which was very long, comfortable and loose, so Tia didn't wear anything more than Fat, and now Alan's hands were wrapping around her slender waist and holding her tightly in his arms. A bunch of plump little white rabbits were about to emerge from the wide collar, and the white shoulders were half exposed, and the two jade beads at the tip of the peak were defenselessly pressed against Allen's broad and strong chest. The sun-shaped birthmark on the back of the shoulder adds a touch of charm.