Goliath is the youngest sister of the Empress of Pars, and women have never been favored, and Goliath may only have some presence in Pars. In the eyes of Orlando VI and her brothers www.biquge.info she was like an invisible figure. Especially because she is too young, she has no achievements in politics, and she has no power of her own, which makes Goliath an invisible princess.

Her skin was as white as milk, as tender as a freshly boiled and peeled egg, and her black, slightly curly hair accentuated her whiteness. The delicate facial features are just right to be wrapped in the face plate, and every point is just right, no more and no less. Whenever a breeze blows and the mischievous wind ruffles her hair, the whole world seems to be completely new at this moment. This is a very simple girl, like a blank sheet of paper, and no one has left any trace on this blank paper.

Faced with the request of Empress Pars, Golia felt very embarrassed and embarrassed, as a princess, she was well-fed and respected. She has her own fantasies about the future, and she doesn't think that the love story of the princess and prince is beautiful, which has to do with the fact that she lives in the special environment of the royal family. She had heard of some things that were not so pleasant, and she had also seen some deceit. What she yearns for is simple love, simple life, and a simple future.

In Golia's vision, she should marry a handsome and burly commoner, preferably with short blond hair and a strong and powerful body. He doesn't need to be the child of a wealthy businessman, and he doesn't need to have much property, just an ordinary farmer. He is a very manly man who will carry the burden of the family, and sometimes he will be very humorous and can make her smile. They would live on a farm somewhere, with a dozen horses, herds of cattle and sheep, and preferably some sheepdogs.

They get up and go to work every day when the sun rises and shines brightly, and they rest every day when the moon shines with silver. The simple life is incomparably fulfilling, in the endless grassland, enjoying the oncoming wind, and the clothes on the body are blown by the sound of hunting. The undulating grass like the waves of the sea is occasionally bent over by the wind, revealing the cattle and sheep hidden behind the pasture. The shepherd dog barked happily and ran around them, chasing the wind.

There is no intrigue, no deceit, only an ordinary life. Although it was not as thrilling as other girls had hoped for, it was the most reassuring for her.

She is such a simple princess, and even many times she always thinks that her future life will be like this.

But now, here, at this very moment, all her longings were shattered by the Empress of Pars.

Her lips lost their blood, and the pink was slightly white, and her lips became thin when she was pressed together. The face is a little not so good-looking, not as white and red as before, and the black eyebrows are also tangled together. What a poor girl, and people can't help but feel pity.

"What? do you have someone you like?", Empress Pars asked seemingly carelessly, but her heart was full of murderous intentions, seducing the royal princess, whether it was a commoner or a nobleman, there was only one way to die. In fact, strictly speaking, in the aristocratic ecosystem, although stealing food does not necessarily look good on the table, it is not a mistake. But the royal family is different, and every member of the royal family carries a sacred bloodline, which represents an orthodox inheritance, an affirmation, and an acceptance.

Once a princess is married by a certain family, constitutionally speaking, the descendants of the princess of this family also have the right to compete for the throne.

Of course, it stands to reason that in fact, neither the royal family nor the golden aristocracy will give this half-breed such a chance.

Golia didn't know what she remembered, so she quickly shook her head, her hands clasping Pars's palms tightly, "No, sister." I'm just ......," she turned her head to look at the edge of the distant sky, and sighed softly, "I just don't know this Count of Wren, I don't know him, I don't like him. ”

Pars breathed a sigh of relief, it's best not to have someone you like, Wren is not a good person to get along with, and he is also a cunning bastard. If he really finds any opportunity, he can eat and wipe it clean, and the most annoying thing is that he may use this matter to mock Pars, the female emperor. The thought of Wrenpi's unsmiling face made Pars's heart fluctuate.

She smiled and raised her hand to press the back of Goliath's hand, her eyes attracted by the blinding white complexion, and she couldn't help but admire. Although this sister doesn't have any power, her looks, her skin color, and her body are her biggest bargaining chips. Even her own sister was a little tempted, not to mention the men who drooled at the sight of meat, playing with Golia's white little hands, Pars smiled and said, "Wren is only nineteen years old this year, three years older than you. He's pretty good-looking, with the same black hair, and a decent build, at least much better than those guys who only know how to eat and drink. You haven't seen him, so it's hard to imagine what he's like, and you can't guess just by saying that. ”

"Well, then, I'll bring him, and you will meet him, and then you may beg me to marry him!", Pars joked, but it wasn't all fake.

Golia's bright teeth bit her lip lightly, and she made a lot of determination before she said, "I don't want to see him, sister, let me choose my own future, okay?"

Pars's pupils shrank suddenly, and a domineering momentum exploded instantly, and Goliath only felt as if she was in the heart of the storm, and the inexplicable pressure that kept hitting made her almost out of breath. Her face turned pale, she pressed one hand to her chest, gasping for breath in small gulps, and looked at Pars with some trepidation.

"Gloria, my dear sister, I hope you will understand that this is not my request. Pars let go of Golia's hand and stood up, and she walked to the edge of the pavilion in the garden, looking sideways at the palace, a sneer on her lips. Suddenly, she looked at Goliath, and her gaze almost came out of her eyes like substance, and Goliath immediately gasped and leaned back, as if she had encountered some terrible beast.

"Whether you agree or not, this matter is decided. I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm here to inform you. Pars's smile was extremely cruel and terrifying in Golia's eyes, she couldn't imagine that her sister still had such a violent side, and nodded subconsciously. "Very well, remember, Goliath, my sister. You were born into the Orlando family, and you have to take on your responsibilities. You can run away, you can refuse, and even if you want to die, there is no problem. However, please leave the body behind. ”

"You have a good rest, I'll bring Wren over in two days. With a wave of his sleeves, Pars turned to the side. Soldiers outside the pavilion followed.

Facing Pars's back, Goliath faintly saw the appearance of her father when she was young.

Cold-blooded, cruel, and impersonal.

She fell silent, wanting to laugh, to dissolve the sadness in her heart with a smile. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't really make herself laugh. She wanted to cry, using cries and tears to vent her physical weakness, but she couldn't let her tears flow.

She held her face and squatted on the ground, not realizing that the long dress, which had been stained by dust from her movements, was no longer as pure as white.

Hypocrisy is the final evaluation of Goliath by Queen Pars.

By the time she returned to her study, Gan Wen had been waiting for a long time. He stood up at the sound of footsteps, and so far only two people had been allowed to come and go as freely as anyone in the Empress Pars's study. The first was Gavin, as Prime Minister of the Empire, as the staunchest champion of the Orlando family, which was his right and glory. The second person is Grace, the Iron Fist of the Empire, the Generalissimo of the Empire, who is responsible for the safety of the entire royal family and the security of the Empire.

In addition, even Orlando VI was not allowed to enter the study without Pals' knowledge.

"Don't let anyone else in. Standing at the door, Pars commanded, and as the captain of the guard of the forbidden palace, he immediately patted his chest and blocked the door of the study. Every guard of the Forbidden Palace was proud of His Majesty the Emperor standing guard, which was their most worthy glory to show off, and it was also the motivation for them to fight for.

"What's the matter?", Empress Pars walked over to the bar, took out two square thick-soled crystal glasses, and poured two glasses of wine. If you ignore her body shape and gender, she is almost indistinguishable from men. He walked to the edge of the sofa group in the center of the study with the wine glass, raised his hand and handed the wine glass to Gan Wen and sat down.

Gan Wen put the wine glass on a few cases, took out the documents he was carrying and handed them over, "This is the person I elected, Your Majesty, do you need to add anything to see?"

"Oh?", Empress Pars took the document and read it line by line, nodding from time to time, "Very well, no need to change it." It's up to you to do it, to make sure it's safe, and you can't reveal it. ”

Gan Wen breathed a sigh of relief, even though he was also one of the golden nobles, and his status was on par with the emperor in terms of constitution, but this kind of thing was just to say. Whoever takes it seriously is a real fool. The fortunes of the empire have lasted for more than 370 years, and history has proved more than once that the royal family is the royal family, and the emperor is the emperor.