As I tiptoed down a few steps, the rotunda in front of me exuded a long-lost intimacy and warmth.

It's almost the same as when she left...... Behind the white veiled seats, a row of tiny wildflowers still bloomed on the trellises, and the silver-gray smooth floor was clean enough to reflect her reflection. Freya gently clenched her little hand on her chest, and in a trance, she had the illusion of going back to the past.

This is where she used to study, a small living room with a white wooden door next to it that leads to the study. Freya knew that even if she left the castle, the servants in the castle would still clean all the rooms in the castle every morning, but ......

It's not just been cleaned.

It felt as if she had been living here all along, and the faint scent of flower tea permeated the familiar place.

The drawing room was empty.

Now, what to do?" Freya looked a little frustrated, turning her head to look at the closed door. Ivan should still be outside the door when she was brought "back" like this, but if she ran out like this, she would definitely be stopped by the guards.

Those two guards won't stay outside the door all the time, will they?

When Ivan said that someone was impersonating her, Freya immediately figured it out. This is the only way to go. The maid was an honest man, and since even the maid thought she was studying in the castle, there must have been someone studying in the castle, right?Freya lowered her hand, tensed her shoulders, and moved closer to the door of the study.

It was quiet in the study. Freya slowly pushed the door open a crack.

"Lord Snow Spirit!"

The sudden exclamation made Freya shrink back sharply. One hand stiffly rested on his chest. On the opposite side of the door, the curved bookshelves reach to the ceiling, and all kinds of books are full. There was a Feather Clan girl about her size standing in front of the chair under the bookshelf. She seemed frightened, and nearly toppled the stack of books on the small round table in front of her.

"I, I'm not Daphne. Freya pulled her face, but her heart pounded. What to do? Who is this girl? Should I identify myself now, or—

“...... Queen...... 陛xià?"

The girl's face changed. Actually, she doesn't look much like Freya, but she's just similar in size and has long blonde hair. The girl scrambled back under the bookshelf. With no way out, she stared at Freya silently with wide eyes.

"Hmm. Freya was speechless. Suddenly. The girl fell to her knees as if she had lost her strength, her two hands could not support her body, there was not a trace of blood on her face, and she was prostrate. Trembling incessantly.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Freya pushed open the door and ran in, "What are you doing! Are you sick?"

"Sure enough...... I knew it...... Her Majesty the Queen will come back......" The strange girl raised her head with difficulty, and a faint smile appeared on her weak face.

"Lord Xueling's plan is simply unrealistic, how could the Queen of the White Rose be so light-hearted...... However, Lord Xue Ling is not actually ......"

The girl's breathing was so chaotic that it seemed like she was going to suffocate.

No matter!

If the girl died, there would be no way to ask where Daphne was!, Freya walked up to the girl in a few steps. Grab her shoulders firmly. "Hey, tell me clearly! What is Devany's plan, and why are you here?"

“...... A hint of confusion flashed in the girl's pupils.

"Yes, yes, I'm the Queen of the White Rose. Freya Wind Spirit, Queen of Cadolissa!" Freya said angrily, "You ...... thing," she gritted her teeth as she struggled to prop the girl up to the chair, "Daphne is not really going to let you pretend to be me!

The girl clutched her chest, her breathing slowing.

"It turns out that Her Majesty the Queen is really kind...... I'm fine, I'm just, so scared. will ......" The girl avoided Freya's gaze.

"Why are you pretending to be me?" Freya gasped and crossed her back.

"Because. This is what I promised Lord Xueling. ”

"Do you know where Devine is?" Freya didn't notice the girl's expression at all, she just knew that she had to ask where Daphne was, and she had to save Na'er.

"I don't know where Lord Snow Ling is. The girl said, "She won't tell me where she's going." ”

"You're talking nonsense!" Freya was anxious, "you, haven't you been with Daphne all the time? Didn't she tell you to finish reading something or something before she came back?

"Lord Snow Ling did instruct her to finish reading the book before she returned this morning. The girl gestured with her gaze to a thick hardcover book on top of the stack, "But Lord Xue Ling hasn't come back yet." ”

"Why, how can this be...... Freya frowned, "Hey, you really don't know where she went? You don't know exactly what she is...... What is the plan?"

"Lord Xue Ling just told me to stay in this room and put on this dress and study. She never told me about her plans, and I guessed them all on my own. The girl glanced at Freya, and quickly lowered her head again, "Deliberately asked me to pretend to be Her Majesty the Queen, there must be a conspiracy, right?"

"You-" Freya was choked.

As a result, nothing was asked. Although he met the key impostor, the impostor didn't know anything. Freya turned her back and hurried a few steps under the bookshelf, staring at the floor with a furrowed brow and pouting, and hurried back again. The girl straightened up, staring blankly at her Majesty's anxious walk around.

"Devany said she'd be back this morning?" Freya paused, her burning gaze fixed on the girl's face.

"Yes. The girl stood up and bowed in reply. Freya lifted her chin. It seems that Devany has been delayed because of last night's incident, but Devany has always kept her promise, will she come back to see this girl?

There's no reason for Devany to hide, doesn't Ivan think that Devany will probably go to Cadolissa? Thinking of this, Freya grabbed the girl's shoulder again.

"Give me back my clothes. She said.

If you see Daphne herself, you can know where Na'er is. Freya wondered with trepidation that she had to get her out, and she had to see her safe, or she would die of guilt. Also, she had to know if Daphne was real...... I really want to hurt her.

Devany wasn't the kind of person who was sinister and vicious, and until now, Freya still felt that way.

There must be some reason......

As long as you can see Daphne, even if it is not as Freya Wind Spirit, as long as you see Daphne's face, you will definitely understand something, and you can't wait any longer.

- I'm going to pretend to be this girl and meet Devany herself. (To be continued)