Section 569: A Corner of History (2)
Seeing Marin holding the last medal and pinning it to the chest of the last soldier, Nova stood in the viewing area and clapped her hands with a smile.
Good work, Marlin.
At the same time, the young queen smiled at His Majesty Mannheim of the Northern Kingdom, who smiled and gave a gentlemanly breast touch.
This is a small tacit understanding between fellow kings.
Nova smiled and courtesyβshe lifted the hem of her skirt.
Marin came over at this time, and he hugged Nova: "Look at your hard work, why don't you sit down." β
"If you sit down, you won't see your handsome face." Nova looked at the smile on Marin's face and replied with her happiest words.
Why was such an excellent man met by himself in the first place? Fate really loves itself too much.
Nova thought so, and at the same time sat in her place under Marin's escort, the military personnel of the two countries were talking, Nova was a little unfamiliar with such a bustle, but she felt that she would always have to learn to face it in the future, since she had to face it sooner or later, why not start now.
In the midst of the compliment, Nova smiled.
In the salute, Nova is also smiling.
It wasn't until Marshal Konstantin of the Northern Kingdom came over that Nova felt a hint of discomfort, and she frowned after smiling and accepting the blessing of His Excellency the Marshal.
Her small movements were captured by His Excellency the Marshal, and as an old man, he did not feel that the queen was unhappy with his presence.
So, when he noticed the pain on Nova's face, the treatment from Marin made Nova feel a lot better.
"You're tired, my love." Marin's exclamation came from Nova's ears, and she was a little embarrassed because it was what she had asked for.
"Alright, Lord Marin, please help the queen to go back to the annex to rest first." His Majesty Mannheim walked over: "Bitter cold in the Northland, Your Highness Nova of Farol, your body is not just yours now, so please go back with Your Excellency Marin." β
Nova nodded, no longer forcing herself, she was picked up by Marin and walked to the carriage not far away.
"I'm sorry to mess you up." Nova looked at her husband and replied with some shame.
Then, of course, he received a soft reproach: "You really scared me just now, this time go back to your sister to give me a good recuperation at home." β
Marin was always like this, speaking with an angry tone, but Nova also understood that if something really happened to her, she was afraid that Marin would really be angry - now his anger was more like a warning from his lover, a reprimand with love.
"I see." In the end, Her Majesty chose to be a sensible wife in front of her lover.
After being helped into the carriage, Nova sat down, and watched her lover who brought the door come around from the other side and sat in the carriage.
Looking at him looking out the window, Nova wanted to know what her lover was thinking, recalling the cruelty of the battlefield? Or are you reminiscing about your friendship with your comrades-in-arms, or are you worrying about the country?
"Marlin." Nova finally spoke.
Her words caught Marin's attention, and watching him project his gaze on herself, Nova smiled, "You look out the window so engrossed, what are you thinking?" β
"Thinking about our future." Marin smiled and stretched out his hand, wiping the sorrow from his wife's face as she said this.
Nova raised her eyebrows, and she looked at her husband with a little joy when she heard this: "Did you think of anything?" β
"Yes, the thought that the next few months will be your due date, I feel like I'm going to have to take Chaos down quickly so I can have time to hug my kids."
Marin's words made Nova laugh happily: "The fastest should be Revo or Kworth, I am an elven half-blood, you are the blood of gold, our children should be the last two children to be born, maybe this war is over, I haven't been able to give birth to this child." β
"Then he's been holding on to his mother for too long, and he's the kid who gives him a headache." Marin laughed too.
Listening to her husband's words, the smile on Nova's face became more and more pure - really, can't you wait to be a father, my love?
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"Young people are really glue." Seeing the young men of Marin and Nova leave, Mannheim sighed to his old prime minister.
The old fox of the Hagelberry family smiled: "Yes, it reminds me of the young days between me and my lover. β
Marshal Konstantin also came over at this time, he saluted his Majesty, and then picked up the topic: "This Queen Majesty does not seem to be accustomed to the climate here of us. β
"That's for sure, my Marshal Konstantin, the queen of the Duchy of Farol, where the average temperature is at least 10 degrees Celsius, and our temperature is almost minus 20 degrees Celsius, and this is still the best time for the midday sun." Mannheim sighed at his men.
His two old courtiers also let out heartfelt sighs at the same time.
"Your Majesty is not wrong, I can sense the surgical reaction on that Majesty's body, she should have used too many resistance techniques, and then under a small backlash, because she couldn't guarantee her body temperature, she suffered from chills, but after His Excellency Marin noticed her, he immediately healed her." The old fox of the Ghorberg family sighed so much, and his exclamation made both the marshal and his majesty look at it.
"Do you think your granddaughter's favor is shared?" When the old fox asked, he burst into a smile with old Contantine, who had no hold back in the first place.
"My Majesty, I am very pleased with my granddaughter's luck." He replied to his majesty.
As he said this, Hagelberg saw the messenger and saw him running quickly: "Your Majesty, the front-line stronghold of the Eastern Kingdom near the Azovsk region has just fallen, and according to the survivors who escaped, they saw the chaos with muskets, and with the cannons, the chaos used those things to shatter the entire wall. β
"Looks like we're in trouble, Konstantin, call our generals, and our allies, we're going to start the meeting as quickly as possible."
As he spoke, he walked to the side of the small pavilion, followed by his old prime minister and old marshal.
"Does Chaos have muskets and cannons too?" Konstantin still had some doubts: "Should we investigate our situation and see if some little bastard has sold our equipment again." β
"Old Konstantin, you must be crazy, how can you write like that." Hagelberry laughed and refuted his old friend's so-called conjecture: "There is no one in this world who can fail twice in front of the same goal." β