Solandale's bedroom was in the middle of the barracks, and Garrot and his royal guards surrounded her to ensure the safety of Her Royal Highness.

After returning from the dining room, Solandale was in the room sorting out the documents to be handed over at the end, and it could be seen that she was not in a very good mood by Larsen, and she was writing very hard, and almost cut through the paper several times.

Garrot sat in a chair by the fireplace, silently watching Solandelle, the surroundings were quiet, except for the faint sound of snow outside and the crackling of firewood inside.

Garrot sat dry for a long time, touched the bridge of his nose, and whispered, "I know what Larsen said is harsh, but in a sense... Not completely unreasonable. Your Royal Highness Princess, I take the liberty of asking, deep down in your heart, is there any... Become... You know what I'm talking about, do you think like that? ”

Solandale leaned back in her chair, held her forehead and sighed, "Garrot, I'm hiding in my room to be clean, not to find a place to talk to someone, please don't ask these upset me questions." ”

Solandale resisted so much that Garrot couldn't ask again, so he could only continue to roast the fire.

"Knock knock." Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Garrot went over to open the door, and when he saw the person standing outside, the whole person suddenly became angry and grabbed the other party's collar violently: "What are you doing here?!" ”

I saw Assuma standing outside the door with a plate full of food, and he was grabbed by the collar by Garrot, his eyes were wide in fright, and he trembled and said, "I'm sorry... I'm here to deliver food to Her Royal Highness. ”

Seeing the anger in Garlot's eyes, Ashuma hurriedly added: "It's not me who wants to come, this is the order of Her Royal Highness the Princess!" ”

Garrot frowned, looked back at Solandale, and asked coldly, "You asked him to come?" ”

Solandale nodded.

"Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?!" For the first time, Garrot yelled at Solandelle.

Solandale asked inexplicably: "I didn't eat dinner well, I'm hungry, can't I have a supper?" ”

"It's okay to have a late-night snack, but this guy's late-night snack?" Garrot snatched the plate from Assuma's hand and slammed it directly into his head.

"Bang!" The soup was splashed all over his body, and he was so frightened that he staggered back several steps, and the soup kept dripping from his face, and he stood there trembling and not daring to say anything.

Garrot was so domineering, Solandelle couldn't help it, and her voice became stern: "Garrot, what are you doing?!" Did he offend you?! ”

Garrot said coldly: "He didn't offend? But the Fagao people are cheap animals, and cheap animals should be beaten! ”

With that, Garrot kicked Ashuma and kicked him like a ball several meters away.

In front of the strong, how dare Assuma have any temper, he bowed his waist and kept muttering apologies in his mouth.

Solandel couldn't stand it anymore, so she stopped directly in front of Garrot and glared at him, "I know you hate the Fagao. Yes, the Fagao people behaved very despicably in the Laurel War 28 years ago, but a nation is a nation, an individual is an individual, there will be scum in the brave nation, and there will be good people in the cowardly nation. ”

"Ashuma has been with General Larsen for 20 years, he has always been loyal, and he has never offended us, and you should not look at him with prejudice."

"Prejudice? The Fagao people are a bunch of rats! The word despicable is engraved in the bones of their nation, and every Fagao person is the same, and this Ashuma is no exception! Like an angry bull, Garrot pointed at Ashhuma and scolded, "You should be glad you have Larsen in your cover, and if you are touched by me in the wild, I will not hesitate to kill you!" ”

Ashuma didn't dare to have any temper, he didn't even dare to wipe the soup on his face, and said in horror: "I'm sorry, my lord, Your Highness, maybe I shouldn't be here... Otherwise, I'll have the other servants come and deliver the food..."

Garrot pointed out: "Get out!" ”

Assuma said yes again and again, picked up the plate that had been knocked over on the ground, and ran away in a panic.

Garrot slammed the door shut, and sat down by the fireplace again, silent and silent.

Solandale frowned and looked at Garrot, deliberately saying in a sarcastic tone, "This is how you protect me?" Don't let me eat when I'm hungry? ”

Garrot stared at the burning fireplace, the flames reflected in his eyes, and said silently, "You may think I'm mean and unreasonable, but I'll tell you that it's not a bad thing to be a little biased. ”

"You are also a child who has read books, and throughout history, you will find that every nation has its own nature, which is engraved in their bones, and will slowly form an atmosphere of doing things, which will be passed down from generation to generation, and eventually it will be difficult to change."

"Profit-seeking is the nature of Fagao people, and there is no concept of loyalty in their eyes, only profit. They are loyal to you, not because they are loyal to you, but because you are profitable for them. ”

"In the same way, they betrayed you, not because you did something that chilled them, but because someone offered a higher price, that's all."

"My brothers, friends, parents, lovers—" Something seemed to flicker in Garrot's eyes, as if it were a reflected fire, or as if it were something else, and his voice began to tremble, "and my daughters, who are all dead in the northern highlands... They used their lives to show me that trusting the Fagao is often the beginning of destruction. ”

Solandale muttered under her breath, "You have a daughter?" ”

Garrot said in a deep voice: "6 years old, forever fixed at 6 years old." Twenty-eight years ago, when I was fighting on the front lines with the Lionheart, the Fagao people in the northern highlands surrendered, and they took their evacuation team hostage and sacrificed it to the Far Eastern Dynasty. When I saw my daughter again, she was already a cold corpse, and the friendly soldier in charge of the rescue told me that she was rotated by several Far Eastern soldiers..."

When Garrot said this, he couldn't say any more, the once famous black lion seemed to be dozens of years old, he covered his face with his hands, and his body trembled for a while.

Solandelle felt unspeakable sorrow in her heart, and she stepped forward and gently hugged Garrot's shoulder, giving him silent comfort.

I don't know how long it took, Garot wiped it his face, his emotions had regained his calmness, and he said lightly: "I don't say this to win your sympathy, but I just want to tell you that you think I am mean or extreme, and it is impossible for me to identify with any Fagao person in my life." ”

"Even if that Ashuma is really a wonder among the Fagao people, a glorious and righteous saint, or even the reincarnation of a god, I will not approve of him."

"Now it's my responsibility to keep Perseus safe for you, so remember what I ask you - don't go near Ashima, don't talk to him, don't smile at him, don't eat anything he gives you, and preferably don't even look at him!"

"Maybe one day, you'll thank me."