The most terrible thing is that the Grand Ruler did not deceive Filia at all, because he had a showdown in advance and told Filia everything clearly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 But, even so, everything happened as he prophesied.

It's like playing poker, and the opponent calmly shows all the cards in his hand, and still wins the final victory. Filia stayed where she was, only to feel that she was defeated in front of her father.

Filia sadly realizes that she is attracted to Frederick, bravely unrequited love, dashing giving, loving him carefully, and spending time with him, but she does not know Frederick as a person at all. At least not as well as his father knew Frederick as well.

She thought carefully that since Frederick's six relatives took Otto into prison and interrogated him, Frederick's change had been obvious—he had slid like a log on a slope, from a boy who was strong on the outside, to a man who depended on power.

Frederick didn't trust his knights, he didn't trust his brother, and everyone felt like a scheming demigod. Because he is now extremely insecure, he is desperate for authority to protect him. It was precisely because he needed it that he would take it, so he naturally made radical deductions, always thinking about how to fight Ferdinand and seize power for himself.

In this sense, Frederick and Ophelia are very similar: they are extremely lonely and insecure, so they are sometimes fanatical and courageous, and sometimes melancholy.

The siblings simply magnified the strengths and weaknesses of humanity to the extreme.

Filia saw Frederick very clearly, she knew himself better than Frederick. So she looked at her lover stupidly for a while, and then shook her head lightly and begged in vain: "Don't." Don't move that mind. ”

"Philia, I was afraid that we were enemies, that you would stop me when I was in danger at the last - but now we are in this group! Will you help me? Will you be the best man with me!

"Don't ......" Filia shook her head blankly, as if she saw Frederick kill himself, "I'm willing to do whatever you need." But I will definitely stop you from a coup d'état. My instincts, my knowledge, turned into a shrill cry that tore my eardrums and screamed that it was a dead end. I'm afraid to watch you die. I want to turn my head away, I want to run away, I hate it...... Don't you chase me away, okay?"

Ophelia almost blurted out, "Let's go, my brother is mine." Suddenly, I saw Filia's eyelashes trembling slightly, obviously wanting to cry, but holding back tears, it was this stubborn strength that made her desperately endure tears to reveal the weak side of a woman, not only touching, but also embarrassing.

Ophelia actually softened her heart for a second, and she felt a little sympathy for this beautiful woman who was in love.

Frederick was also dumbfounded.

"Okay, I don't let you feel that way...... The kind of feeling that makes you can't bear to look at it, doesn't it?" Frederick tried to coax her smile into a clumsy effort, "You can't stand it anymore, as if you were talking about how miserable I am—I was so pitiful by you." ”

Ophelia bit her lip and thought, the most pitiful person is obviously the one who pitied you.

Filia nodded with tears in her eyes, relieved in horror. At the moment, she does not care about the end of the relationship, nor does she care about the relationship between the two, as long as Frederick does not die, she will be content and grateful for the happiness of the world.

When she was most nervous and frightened, she even wanted to say to Frederick, I would rather you abandon me, please give me a good time. But now Frederick was already carefully coaxing her, and she coveted this moment of tenderness, and not only was she embarrassed to say it, but she fell deeper and deeper, tilted her head and blushed, muttered something from her heart, and took over his life and destiny on her own: "Oh, you can't make me sad when you say it. I will be sad when I see you cheating on yourself, so you are not allowed to pit yourself. I will follow you closely, and you will not be allowed to do anything stupid. ”

Frederick was warned by her efforts, and at last realized what a dangerous idea a coup d'état was, and when he cleared his mind, he enjoyed this gentle slavery all the more, and pursed his lips and muttered, "Butler's wife." This grumble struck at Filia's heart, and she was so pleased that she wanted to reward him, and swayed towards Frederick as if she had lost consciousness, and approached him step by step.

Ophelia was shocked, feeling that she could no longer stop these two people, they were like magnets of infinite strength, always attracted to each other, and when they were about to make contact, she quickly bowed her head and stood between them, firmly separating them:

"You can't be too casual with each other. ”

Filia woke up from a dream, frowning and ashamed, wondering if she had restrained herself too explicitly, and even a child could see her desires. She suddenly had no shame to control this scene, and told "bring more guards and pay attention to safety", and ran away from the door. He had just run back to the hallway in shame, but suddenly his heart became so agitated that he could not help but ponder: "Does he not only regard me as a friend? If I had the courage to ask him how nice it would be, as long as he likes me, I should kiss him seriously—but what right do I have to ask?"

At the thought of Elena, Filia felt so guilty that she couldn't forgive herself for her charming clothes, let alone confess to Frederick. She sometimes suspected that Frederick also loved herself, but the happiness brought by this thought cooled quickly, making "happiness" cool into "guilt" in the blink of an eye, making her wish to go away and let Frederick and Elena reconcile for a hundred years. This torment of happiness and guilt is like a hot spring in the ice and snow, which makes her addicted to masochism, nostalgic for the torture of ice and fire, and she can't get rid of it for a long time.

As Filia's red dress disappeared outside the door, Frederick grabbed Ophelia's hand in despair, and like an inexperienced child, asked dryly, "I can't figure out her mind...... I like her more and more, what if I'm so sad?"

Ophelia didn't expect to usher in this crisp and neat ending, she opened her mouth and didn't speak, and her heart was like a whip "crackling" urging her: "Tell your brother the truth, that woman loves you so much." ”

However, Ophelia actually showed the courage to be a thief, and said hoarsely: "But you know you can't be together." ”

Frederick looked at the air pitifully, and forgot to speak when he wandered. Ophelia then hugged her brother's back and buried her face to comfort: "You still have ideals to be realized, and you still have unfulfilled vows." There are still vast swaths of dirty land in the world, waiting to be purified by the sword. As you seek retribution, only I will always defend you, accompany you, and take care of you, my dearest brother. I will always belong to you, and so will you. ”

Frederick raised his hand and gently patted his sister's shoulder, his dilated pupils gradually focused into one point, and said categorically: "There is no time to be sad, Ferdinand assassinated me the first time, so he will not be stingy to assassinate me a second time." We need to be extremely careful, because our priority is to stay tenacious. ”

"Well, Ophelia will live for you. She knew it would be too late to procrastinate, so she said it firmly, and then gently tugged at his clothes, pulled him over, closed her eyes and tiptoed to peck at his lips, her closed eyelashes fluttering like restless butterfly wings, lest her brother refuse to respond.

Frederick pressed his index finger to his sister's cherry lips and smiled lovingly, "Aren't you afraid that wallpaper and books will be printed with inexplicable threatening letters? ”

Ophelia bit his index finger and naughtily did not let go, and when Frederick laughed and begged for mercy, she spit out her wet index finger and replied obediently, "Don't be afraid." If he dares to hurt you, I will kill you even the creator god. ”

Frederick hugged his sister: "I'm sorry I hit you with a book." ”

"It's good if my brother is happy. (To be continued.) )