Lying among the endless flowers, her handsome husband Nikita was holding herself with his solid arms. Sweet, warm and surrounded by yourself...... Villanelle snuggled into her husband's arms, and the familiar smell of her body was the taste of happiness. No political marriage has ever been so happy, and Villanelle and Nikita's marriage was one in a hundred lucky ones.

Husband Nikita is not only handsome and handsome, but also single-minded about feelings and single-minded to himself. Outside there is not a single mistress. It's hard to imagine that this is the style of an aristocratic man. But Nikita is such a person. Not only that, but he also inherited his father's wisdom and courage to do things neatly, and he was the man Villanelle really liked.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, Villanelle snuggled happily in her husband's arms. However, the face of her husband beside him was slowly changing and distorting. Blood flowed from her husband Nikita's eye sockets, staining Villanelle's beautiful floral garment. The breath of happiness is gradually replaced by the breath of blood.

Fear dispelled the warmth of happiness and crept up on Villanelle's heart.

"What's the matter, my dear husband, what's wrong with you?"

Villanell asked anxiously, but received no response. Only the husband's constantly distorted face. His eyes melted, leaving only two hollow sockets with eerie ghostly fires burning in them, a pair of misshapen horns growing from his forehead, and demonic fangs sprouting from his thin lips......

Suddenly, the husband got up and pushed the bride away from him. Villanelle was so frightened that she wanted to scream, but it was as if someone had choked her throat and she couldn't make a sound. Finally, with all her might, she let out a scream. But it also woke up the dream of himself.

Yes, it's just a dream. A nightmare...... The same nightmare, there is also reality......

I was defiled by Pavel...... Villanelle reminded himself repeatedly......

That miserable night, that disgusting dinner party. Equally disgusting, there was Pavel's fat face.

How to accept such a fact? Villanelle still can't let go of the reality and doesn't dare to accept it. Now, her husband Nikita doesn't know yet, but paper can't hold the fire, and he will find out sooner or later. When the time comes, how will I face him, will I lose him?

Yes...... Definitely...... Nikita loves ...... so much So deep love...... But he was defiled...... Villanell didn't even know if she would get pregnant, would she be pregnant with the seed of Tsar Pavel? Damn, how did such a man become a Tsar? Did he deserve to sit in the position of Tsar? Hatred welled up in Villanell's heart. It was him, it was he who ruined himself and everything!

Dennis, how could you be with such a scumbag? Are you really just for power?, Villanell asked rhetorically. But no answer was given. The only answer is the harsh reality......

Outside the door, the sound of my father's footsteps sounded.

"My poor daughter. ”

There was a hint of tiredness in his father's concerned voice. A wisp of vicissitudes was written on his face, and now there were a few more wrinkles on his forehead.

"This matter can't just be left at that!"

Father Andrei said angrily. There was resentment and resentment between his brows. A daughter is not a tool for him, not a power bargaining chip for him to climb up. Although many nobles are like this, Andrei is not, for him, a daughter is a daughter, a person he has poured his love into.

"Father, please, stop preaching. It's not a glorious thing. ”

Villanell was on the verge of a breakdown, pleading in a crying voice. Now, she just wants to escape, she just wants to escape from this terrible reality. Pretend that the happy life will continue.

"Then let that bastard continue like this? There is a first time, there will be a second time, there will be a third time! I can't let my daughter be a slave to his desires!"

Closing the door, Andrei roared like a beast. He clenched his fists, eager to tear the hypocrite Pavel to shreds.

"Anyway, you can't go to him! he'll see you like a thorn in the eye! he'll target you!" Father......"

"Of course I don't go directly to him. Andrei's face darkened, "But I have to let Dennis know about it." Let her deal with the Tsar. Scum Pavel, how can he still have the face to sit on the throne?"

"Don't, father...... Are you going to get this out of here?"

"I don't want to. But sooner or later someone will know. You don't know how many pillow people there are in Pavel. Even, in the eyes of this scumbag, this is still something worth showing off. ”

Between the words, Andrei gritted his teeth.

......

In the depths of the gloomy palace, Queen Dennis's eyes were cold to the bone. She looked at the visiting nobleman, her eyes full of resentment. Why? Why did you tell her this? Isn't the torture being done to her these days? First, Samiel spied on her affair with Boris and used it as a threat. Now, the trouble on the front foot has not gone away, and on the back foot, Pavel has ** his best friend again...... Is this the punishment of the gods? Dennis asked herself, but no one answered her.

André stood quietly in the hall, observing the Queen's face. He saw Queen Dennis's face turn pale from the iron blue at the beginning. Her heart was ruthlessly torn apart, and yet, no one could see it. As a queen, she could not show a trace of weakness in front of her courtiers. Even if you are scarred, you must hold your head high. Besides, some of the injuries weren't self-inflicted?......

"You'd better not poke this out again, Villanelle and I will take care of her, and I will never let her set foot in the palace again. Pavel is scum and I promise that from today onwards he will never touch Villanelle again. However, you also have to make sure that this matter is not known to more people. You and I know the consequences. ”

On the throne, Dennis spoke coldly.

She was distraught, but always showed a sense of composure. As far as the meaning of the words is concerned, Andrei has long understood. Yes, it's really not a trivial matter. It would have been if the daughter of an ordinary nobleman had become the mistress of the Tsar. But Nikita was the son of the great lord Leonid. Leonid enjoyed a high status and prestige in the south of Kislev. If it weren't for his support for Rhodes, Caterina would not have been pacified so quickly in the South. Nikita is a well-known person who loves Villanelle. His father might have been more steady, but no one knew if the young man would do anything crazy about it.

Kislev had just recovered from the wounds of the civil war and could not afford such a toss. Dennis hated Pavel, his betrayal and cowardice. But at the same time, she cares more about Kislev's future. It was the most precious thing her father had left her. But why, why is a good hand played like this in the end?

"Her Royal Highness!"

Andrei suddenly stopped her, or rather woke her up.

"You should know the truth that you can't get a wolf if you can't bear the child. ”

Andrei's gaze was different.

"What do you want to say?"

Dennis looked tired, even in a trance.

"I'll just get to the point. If Kislev wants to develop in peace and stability for a long time, Pavel will certainly not be a good king. If you want to be the next Snow Queen, I can be on your side. ”

In the dark and cold room, Andre said calmly and forcefully.

"How can you say that? Pavel has royal blood. No matter how poor he is, he is also an orthodox king. ”

"Your Highness, bloodline is important, but you may be able to listen to the voices of the people. Do they prefer a long-term stable, stable and developing country, or do they want a king who has no bloodline but cannot bring them stability and prosperity?"

Andrei's words shocked Dennis. Indeed, my father's renunciation of the throne at that time was due to the special circumstances of the time. There are many people, and it is inevitable that there will be rumors. How many people shed blood and sacrifice when they started a war, and in the end it was just for a throne?

The father's renunciation of the throne earned him endless prestige, not a king, but a victory over a king. This is a priceless treasure, and retreat is the advance. In addition, at that time, before Pavel ascended the throne, no one knew what kind of king he would be. Now, time has proven itself. It seems that the environment is different, as Andrei said...... But to abolish the Tsar and make herself queen? In addition to being shocked, Dennis was also a little skeptical. She wondered if she really had what it took to convince the public.