Lard carried me up a long stone staircase, gently placed me in front of a bronze door, and raised his hand to the bronze door, "My favorite queen, this is our palace." ”

I guess his so-called palace must be in this bronze door in front of me.

I don't know how Lillard opened the bronze door, but I saw it slowly open in front of me.

Sure enough, Lillard said that this is a palace, this is really a palace, even if there is not a single servant here, but the majesty and atmosphere of the palace itself make people unable not to admire.

The golden walls are painted with exquisite red roses, and the red roses that cannot find any flaws are more delicate and moving against the golden background, and the eight columns in the hall support the heavy roof, and the roof is also painted with large red roses, and a round crystal chandelier hangs in the center of the roof, and hundreds of red candles are placed on the chandelier.

Lit red candles illuminated the golden walls, making the whole palace even more dazzling, and in the center of the hall was a long table with bright red roses, each blooming in full bloom.

Looking up the stairs, there is a picture of a beautiful woman with eyebrows and eyes that are somewhat similar to mine, with a completely different mood from mine, it is a happy smile, with long black hair slightly curled, soft on her shoulders, long hair hanging down her shoulders, and finally hidden by the beautiful red roses around her.

This woman is so beautiful, it will be ...... Me?

"This painting was painted for you by Countess Sharman more than four hundred years ago, before we had a wedding. Lady gently put her arm around my shoulder, imprinted a kiss on my forehead, and looked at me distressedly, "My queen is just as beautiful now......

Beautiful?

I think Rirad must be in love with me, otherwise, how could he say such love words to a woman who is already ugly like a monster.

Rila took my hand and walked slowly up the stairs, and I noticed that there seemed to be red roses everywhere, on the tables, on the walls, on the portraits, and even on the stairs carved with red roses.

Reaching out and stroking the carving on the stairs, I smiled slightly.

"You've always loved red roses, so I had our palace furnished like this. Gently wrapping me in his arms, Lilard's hand gently covered mine, stroking the petals of a rose with my hand, "The arrangement here has not changed in four hundred years......

It hasn't changed in 400 years!

I looked back in surprise and looked at Lirad in bewilderment, don't you feel bored to keep this arrangement for four hundred years?

"Why am I sleeping?" I didn't dare to look into Lard's eyes, those green eyes had a magical power that seemed to suck my soul in.

Actually, what I want to ask is why I am asleep and he is not looking for a new queen, but there is a voice in my heart that tells me not to ask, not to care......

“...... You have been cursed by a witch to protect me and our people, so you will sleep......" Larard seemed reluctant to mention the matter, and replied with some hesitation.

To protect Llard and ...... Our people?

In this way, I am also a qualified wife, a competent queen......

But why is there always a voice whispering in my ear, telling me about it, and there is something else to hide......

I looked up into Richard's eyes, where there seemed to be no deception, and pulled the corners of my mouth slightly, and I smiled hard, not wanting to delve into the question.