The warm wind brings the chirping of birds to the ears of travelers. The nettles in the fields have also produced small purple-red flowers.

Four knights, led by Blair, escorted a delicate carriage in the direction of Fort Orleans. The axles were oiled, and the carriage was running smoothly. The five majestic hoplites also dispelled the robbers' desire to plunder along the way.

Ronald, too.

At this moment, he changed into a set of heavy armor, and the helmet and large shield were hung on the sides of the horse's body. Against the backdrop of the tall purebred Falken war horse, his whole person looks radiant and heroic.

But on closer inspection, he looks a little embarrassed. Unlike those knights with a straight body, he was wearing a heavy armor, and he was slightly swayed by the rhythm of the marching horses, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

Ronald understood that it was not because of the heavy armor on his body, but because of ......

Fortunately, I have practiced equestrianism with Lord Blair for a few days these days, otherwise it will be a big trouble......

He struggled to straighten his spine and maintain a graceful marching posture.

Blair heard a few slight armor rubbing sounds behind him, and couldn't help but smile and turned his head: "How do you feel, you're still not used to it, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Ronald quickly straightened up: "But it's really hard to keep it like this." ”

Blair turned his head and looked at the vast field ahead: "Just get used to it." ”

Tilting his head slightly, looking at the three calm-faced and meticulous knights beside him, Ronald helplessly showed a wry smile.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the princess reached out and pulled the curtain and gave him an encouraging smile: "Ronald, in order to become a true knight, equestrianism must be superb. She pointed to the carriage of the horse's rifle: "It's hard to even ride a horse, let alone charge with a gun." ”

Ronald straightened up and looked serious: "Obey, Your Highness Princess." ”

Smiling and lowering the curtains, the princess sat back in the carriage quietly.

Bone and bone.

The carriage quivered evenly and slightly, making her feel comfortable. Feeling the comfort, Victoria's eyes narrowed slightly, but her heart was churning.

Unexpectedly, my brother ...... No wonder my father has been ......

Sitting alone in the carriage, the confidence she had felt in the past gradually dissipated, and Victoria felt distressed. Thinking a little irritated, she simply closed her eyes and let her mind go.

"We are almost at Fort Orleans, Your Highness. ”

Hearing the reminder, the princess quickly woke up from her trance. Her complexion also turned firm and calm again: "Got it, Uncle Blair, just do it according to that plan." ”

Blair answered, and ordered the coachman to enter the city.

Seeing the sword and shield badge representing the royal family crest on the carriage, the city guards naturally did not dare to check it, and after being greeted by the city guards, they came to a hotel specially used to receive visiting nobles.

When the carriage came to a stop, Victoria slowly stood up and stretched out her slender white velvet arms from the carriage.

Blair hurriedly turned over and dismounted, carefully grasped the princess's palm, and respectfully dragged the princess down. And Ronald and the others, who followed Blair, stood motionless at the door of the hotel.

Although he had already marveled at the beauty of the princess once before leaving, seeing the princess in a dress again, Ronald couldn't help but secretly sigh and fall in love with her beauty.

Xu often wears armor, and the princess's skin looks particularly white and tender.

The tight-fitting white off-the-shoulder dress perfectly complements the princess's figure. The layers of pleats at the hem layer up to create a different elegant style.

The jade-like eyes shone with a seductive natural brilliance. The gooseneck is as white as snow, with a light red color in the crystal. A thin silver chain pine emerald necklace clings to the collarbone, bringing out the glamour of the emerald pupils and blending seamlessly with the slender neck.

A dark gray tulle gently covered the white shoulder. The silver fox scarf on Kan's shoulders, although it covers most of the shoulders, is subtly eye-catching, making the eye unconsciously focus on it. Maybe it's because I'm still very young, and the bulge on my chest is not full enough, but I already have the capital to be proud.

After just a few peeks, Ronald suddenly felt a slight heat on his cheeks. He quickly took a deep breath and quietly hid that love in the bottom of his heart.

The hostess of the inn was a well-informed noble viscount, and when he heard that the princess was coming, he hurriedly greeted him, with a smile on his face: "Your Royal Highness the princess, the owner of Beckley--- Earl Victoria Falken, and the contemptuous Viscount Rounaud Tomlin, on behalf of Lord Lord Harrington, welcome your visit. ”

As he spoke, he took off his top hat and leaned down respectfully.

The princess raised her hand slightly: "Excuse me, Your Excellency the Viscount." When she saw Lonnold's head, she ordered, "I'm already a little tired after a few days of traveling, so let's prepare a few rooms first." Also, if you go to the castle and tell me that Victoria has been ordered to visit. ”

With that, Victoria tilted her head to Blair's side.

Blair understood, and immediately took out the envoy's letter and handed it to the viscount.

Having carefully taken it with both hands, the viscount inserted the letter into the pocket on his chest. He bowed down again and led his hand forward: "Then please come with me, Your Royal Highness the Princess." ”

After getting the princess's approval, he walked quickly ahead of the crowd, and instructed the front desk to prepare a room for the princess and the others. After leading the princess to the door of the room, he said goodbye: "Please ask Her Royal Highness the princess to rest for a while, and I will go and inform the duke." ”

The princess waved her hand.

After saluting again, Ronnold put on his hat and walked out of the hotel.

After entering the room, the princess instructed Blair: "Uncle Blair, you will go to Farrar later and make sure." Then, she tilted her head to Ronald: "Ronald, you are also tired, go back to the room and rest first." ”

Ronald straightened up: "Yes, Your Highness Princess." ”

After seeing everyone leave, the princess, who had always maintained a noble and elegant posture, suddenly frowned her slender eyebrows. She pouted slightly, walked quickly to the bed, followed by the hem of her long skirt, sat on the bed without any image, and muttered softly: "What a damn idea! I'd rather put on my armor and fight!"

Having said that, she still showed a hint of excitement.

Granddon, did he really come up with the idea?

Because of some nervousness, she suddenly put her legs on the edge of the bed and lifted her skirt.

The smooth and beautiful white porcelain complexion follows the pink feet all the way up to the base of the round and tight thighs. Victoria carefully examined the dagger on her thigh to make sure it was tightly tied enough before she gently lowered her fingers gripping the hem of her skirt.

Call.

After checking the equipment in the spatial ring again, she was completely relieved. Even now, she feels incredible. Glancing at the reddened sky outside the window, she suppressed all those thoughts in her heart, regained that calm and calmness, and returned to the appearance of a noble and elegant princess.

Feeling a little bored, she pulled out a copy of "A Brief History of the Red Moon Demon" from the bookshelf, then sat down in a chair and read quietly.

The afterglow of the setting sun sets off the princess's beautiful face in a particularly tranquil manner.

At the same time, in the castle's study, Duke Helrington, who was sitting alone behind his desk, was unusually irritable. Out of the corner of his eye, he hurriedly flicked the letter with bright red paint on the desk.

Syllable.

The fluttering envelope made a slight sound on the desk.

Then he straightened up, unbuttoned his neckline, frowned, and paced up and down the fluffy cashmere carpet. After a few steps back and forth, he suddenly sat back on his back, pulled out the letter again, and began to read it carefully.

To my distant cousin, the beloved Grand Duke of Hellington,

As you must be well aware, I have never been interested in politics, nor can I talk about the so-called aristocratic cultivation. If it weren't for the fact that my beautiful and strong sister was a girl, my father would have passed the throne to Victoria, not to me, Grandon Falken.

My father always told me, "Granddon, Victoria's temper is so straight, she always wants to get into trouble everywhere, and even comes to the point where she ridiculously says she wants to build her own territory." I thought about finding a task to send her, but I didn't expect her to really complete it, and of course I can't talk back about the glory of being the lord of a country and a father. I'd love to see her grow up, but I'm too old to wait. And you, Granddon, must take care of her for me.

Even before my father died, he specifically instructed me to take good care of Victoria. Looking at my father's earnest eyes, I naturally couldn't refuse. Speaking of which, I was even a little jealous of my sister, who had never cared so much about me since I was a child.

The words seem to be a bit far-fetched.

As an older brother, I want to protect my sister. Then what she rejects, I will oppose.

As a king, I naturally want peace in the country. So, although your reason for sending troops is understandable, Uncle Cousin, I hope you can take a step back.

This time, I asked Victoria to bring this letter to us, so that we could take advantage of the opportunity for everyone to gather together and communicate patiently with each other.

I hope that with our efforts, everyone can smile at the previous unhappiness and resist foreign enemies together. I hope you will understand my painstaking efforts and be willing to accept this reluctant request.

--- your distant nephew, Grandon Falken V

Placing the letter back in the envelope, Grand Duke Helrington leaned back.

Squeak, squeak.

The wide-backed chair makes a regular flutter. Herrington wasn't in the mood for it, he looked at the ceiling, his heart was complicated.

I've been sitting in the duke's position long enough, and I don't want to sit until I die.

The setting sun was sinking, darkening the living room.

Helrington's face, in the dim colors, became more and more gloomy.

Forget it, now is not the time to turn around, just check the strength of the princess. I really didn't expect her to be able to recruit a mage!

He straightened up abruptly and called out to his attendants, "Someone." ”

As soon as the attendant entered the door, he gave an order: "Inform your subordinates to purchase food in advance, and hold a welcome dinner in three days." By the way, prepare some invitations and serve them to Princess Victoria and the nearby nobles. ”

"And. He stopped the attendants, who were about to retire, and said, "Let them be more solemn." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Seeing that the attendant was still there waiting for orders, the duke waved his hand impatiently: "Go down." ”