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Someone ran through the streets of the royal city at night. After turning the corner, you lean back against the wall for a moment and exhale.
Thud
I heard the window closing on the second floor. The man stares up in anger. It was just that the person living inside closed the window.
Immediately, a group of people ran through the streets with torches. The man grabbed his heart and ran away again.
Albrecht said he had secured the royal security, but it was relative.
It was safer than any other city, but the road to the night was still dangerous.
The hunted man was probably overdue or caught up in something he couldn't handle.
In the streets of the commoners, you hear the breeding grounds. I heard a woman scream and a baby cry.
The guards have all been gone for a long time. Unless it's a homicide, we're not going anywhere.
It was not a world with street lamps, so everyone stopped trading for a day and went back home, and it was dark on the royal highway.
Occasionally, the pubs are still lit up, but they have to get inside from the boulevard.
Lights were leaking out through the windows of the houses where people lived. All the housewives who finished their work were spending the night in their homes with their families.
There was a wagon running along the highway of a rather seedy royal road, with only the moon and stars to rely on.
Occasionally, the polished Black Wagon was gold-plated with beautiful patterns on the edges.
And in front of that wagon, Richard was riding a horse to guide him. The wheels of the wagon groan and run along the paved road.
Inside the wagon, a woman presses the hood deeply. A small curtain slightly bends to see the heart of the giant and magnificent Lysen.
Soon, Richard reached the outer wall.
“Lower the bridge! ”
As Richard shouts, the soldier with the torch above the wall looks down and waves his hand without any further inspection.
It was because I had already heard that Richard was coming with a precious person when he left.
Inside the outer wall, soldiers push the giant shaft. The drawbridge comes down, and the lattice iron door is lifted up. The gates of the gate were finally opened. Richard leads the wagon back into the castle.
The city was currently at a banquet, so the troops were also given liquor and meat.
Soldiers and knights grabbed the meat from the outer court and talked about it, but they walked into the castle at night and stared at the wagon.
Riding a wagon meant that it was a fairly delayed identity. The shape was simple, but it could not be made without craftsmanship to start with the design and make it durable.
The woman in the wagon met a soldier through the curtain. Then I quickly closed the curtain with something hot. The soldier didn't even know his eyes met.
Richard enters the fortress through the outer courtyard. I ran a little longer, then gestured to the wagon. Then the wagon stopped.
When the wagon came in, the lords who were comfortably standing around or sitting and talking looked at the wagon.
Many people went to sleep because it was late, but there were also many who seemed to be spending the night as memories.
The wagon stepped off the wagon seat and went to the wagon door.
“Almost there. Princess.”
Then I opened the door of the Slummy Wagon.
The guards, guards, and lords who were in the inner court of the Resistance stared at the princess falling from the wagon.
The princess stepped down under the wagon holding the wagon's hand as a support. Even though Richard, the wedding party, did what he said, he still looked down at the princess on the horse.
After Gisela, two old maids came down from the wagon. That was all there was to the princess. I was so miserable.
I don't think I was attacked by a thief on my way here. I don't know the details, but I can take a peek into King Veles' mind.
How do you send your sister to a remote capital without proper escort? It was unknown.
A servant girl watches him from afar. A princess with a cloak and hoodie that cover her whole body deeply pressed against her, taking off her hood for a few moments.
Then the face of a slender, curvaceous woman appeared. Hair sticks out everywhere, just dark brown hair tied together from behind.
The slim facial lines, smart nose, small, plump lips, and large, fresh eyes were clearly beautiful, and were overall fragile and inspiring to men's protective instincts.
Among tension, anxiety, worry, and fear, he looked like he was trying hard not to lose his dignity. I felt more sorry for him.
Princess Gisella of Veles looks around Greater Grossburg than I'd ever imagined. Is this really man-made?
And I slowly turned my gaze and looked at the Lords of Lysen staring at me around.
Torches all over the fortress danced in a daze. The liver burns, sprinkling sparks into the sky.
The torches seemed to provoke Gisella's anxiety even more. Or it might be reflecting it as it is.
“This way. I'll show you. ”
Richard stepped down from the horse and bowed his head and told Princess Gisella.
Gisella nods slightly. Richard guides you, and Gisela and the two maids follow.
The nearby lords follow Gisela. Their eyes were no more than just watching a curious animal.
Richard enters the trails of the garden.
“Watch your step. ”
The path of the garden has no torch, and it relies only on a torch that glows from afar. The dark shadow shifts.
Richard walks slowly, caring for the princess, and Gisella takes every step carefully, holding the servants' hands.
Afterwards, I saw sperm that had been lit by several torches from afar. There, there were more lords than the inner court of the fortress. Most of them were armed with swords and carrying wine glasses or cigarettes.
There were seven or eight men sitting in the sperm. Everyone's gaze was directed at the princess.
Richard leads Gisela to sperm.
“His Majesty King Lyssen. ”
Gisella looks at the man sitting in the middle of the sperm. The surrounding torches glow with blue eyes. Bright blondes were also discolored by the torch.
I just look at myself with a bold look, and the scar that I heard just now creates a valley in my beard, extending straight through my lips to the bottom of my eye.
Gisela's heart starts beating rapidly. His fate was changed by that man. My father invaded Anglia and died by his hand.
The angelic sister had to do everything she could to survive. The brothers and sisters were too young to protect themselves, so they had to bring the nearby lord into the regime.
The old lord tried to kill his brother and become the king of Veles through marriage.
When I was 14, I killed the lord myself with my own hands. People didn't die easily out of thought.
I couldn't remember how many times, once, twice, three, four, stabbed with a dagger. Blood spilled from him was on his hands, and he drenched the entire island in blood.
He stayed away from himself during the adult ceremony and making friends. I tried to protect him with all my affection, but I was mistaken for trying to redeem myself and take the crown.
I shouted no, but he didn't believe me. No, on the contrary, I thought I'd die to believe it, but I had to push away his king and his beloved sister.
Despite each other's unintended behavior, the sisters were somewhat static. Since then, it has been a game of who crosses the line first. Then King Lysen proposed marriage to his knight.
He was neither a son nor a relative of the king, and it was not rude of him to marry his knight and the princess of one country.
The marriage of a dysfunctional family, because Velez was a noble marriage, was customary for his child to not inherit the privileges and rights of the higher class.
Of course he refused, but the king raised a coup d 'état. He was confined to a room and negotiated on his own terms. I took only two maids and sent them off to the Kingdom of Lysen.
Eventually, it fell into the hands of the man who turned around and killed his father. Why is life so beautiful?
I came up with a lot of thoughts. What made him live so hard? Will I ever get out of this pain if I die? Who am I? It's all over now.
Gisella greeted Albrecht in a radiant manner, hiding her wool, despair and sore breasts naturally.
“I'm here to see King Lyssen. ”
Albrecht glances at Princess Gisella, then smiles as he says hello.
“Thank you for coming. It seems that there are a lot of lords gathered because of the immediate.The castle is a bit cluttered. Don't worry about it. Stay in my room at Sung Sung's first. ”
Albrecht had his own room, but he hardly spent the night in his two wives' homes.
“Thank you for your hospitality. ”
Gisella lowers her eyes and answers. Despite her rugged appearance, the elegance that emerged from her stronghold confirmed that she was a princess.
“At this rate, I'd like to introduce you to my cadets here. First of all, this is Zeke Maringen's change bag, Randolph. ”
As Randolph sits, you look down at Gisella with a slight nod. Gisella looks shrugged.
Sieg Maringen was about half the size of Velez. So, two Dukes of Albrecht were equal to the power of the Kingdom of Veles.
“And this big guy, Herman, the Duke of Hamelstrom. ”
Hermann usually picks a fight with someone he's never seen before, but this time he lowers his head gently as it was a woman. Again, Gisella nods slightly.
“This is Wilhelm... and that's the Licence Knights Master Erbin... and that's Kalnitz's...”
Albrecht introduced the ducal corpses one by one. I wasn't really trying to kill Gigi, but I was literally introducing her to the place.
“The last one, Richard, who guided you. You're my deputy. What, did you talk about it? ”
Albrecht asked. The first impressions of each other were important as they were married parties. Gisella replied naturally.
“You seem to be very polite and decent. ”
Being polite meant we didn't have much to talk about. Albrecht nods. We'll figure it out.
“You must be tired from coming. I won't hold you much longer. ”
Albrecht clasps his hands to bring Richard closer. Richard approaches Albrecht and bows.
Albrecht grabs Richard by the back of his neck and looks down at him.
“I believe that we know the difference between what we do and what we do. Don't let me down. ”
Richard's expression stiffens. You know all about it. To put it bluntly, the king couldn't have known.
Albrecht said that marriage should definitely be with Gisella, since I won't touch her about romance.
In fact, Richard's love affair was with one of his maids. Everyone was resting because it was the north and middle where the nobles regarded the relationship with the servant very dishonorably.
“I'll keep that in mind.”
People like Randolph and Hermann look at him with their eyes wide open. The expression implied that I would watch.
Albrecht glances at Richard quietly. Even though I was just looking at him quietly, it made the person who received the eyes writhe like a tiger was looking at him.
Albrecht lets go of Richard, expressing his face and looking at Gisella.
“Then you'll have plenty of bitterness. You'd better get some rest. Richard here will guide you again this time. ”
“Thank you for your consideration. ”
Albrecht asked you to go to Richard's jaw.
Richard takes Gisella and leaves the premises. I don't see Richard, and the lords around the sperm say a word.
“Scoundrel. ”
“You said the people from Veles are dirty. ”
“Rumor has it that the princess was also hanging out with her sister. ”
It was the same with Richard when he served, but the lords are still secretly ignoring him.
Albrecht turns his head slightly to the lords and speaks in a decisive tone.
“Enough.”
Then the chattering stopped for a moment.
“The night was deep. Get some rest. ”
The lords around the sperm all look down at Albrecht and leave.
Albrecht crosses his arms and bites a pipe cigarette into his mouth. My eyes sank. I had a lot of thoughts, but I just wanted to get it over with.
Gisella gets her hands on it anyway, and it's almost over.
Albrecht is so relieved that the next day, a thunder-naked man enters the castle.
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