Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

Being dragged by his sister to the mother's room on the second floor, Gerota settled down and tidied up her clothes a bit, then knocked on the door.

"Come in."

After receiving her mother’s response, Gerota gently opened the door. Although she has officially inherited the position of lord, to Gerota, the person sitting inside is also her own mother and the agent of the former territory. Lord, as far as etiquette is concerned, he dare not think of arrogance.

A middle-aged lady in the room is sitting on a chair and flipping through some recent reports of territorial financial expenditures, perhaps because she has worked on territorial matters for a long time, and the woman's appearance seems to be older than her own age. Full of vicissitudes, when Jerota arrived, the woman also put down the files and motioned to her son and the daughter behind to sit down.

"Mother~ Are you looking for me?"

I don't know why Gerota felt a little uneasy after taking the seat this time. Is it because of my sister's sentence about her lifelong events?

"Don't be so nervous, when you talk to your mother, you will be nervous as if you are going to the battlefield." The lady smiled: "Did you invite Licia to Senna's birthday party?"

"Yes."

Gerota nodded and admitted.

The lady looked at her son, and when she mentioned the name Lisia, the son would become a little nervous again. It was like a conditioned reflex. It seemed that the girl had a lot of weight in her son’s heart. To the point where everything is about to be occupied, although I have to say that she is indeed a very good girl, as a mother she does not want her son to fall into this kind of too strong unrequited love, and to a lord. Talking too emotionally is taboo.

"Do you like Licia right? Gerota."

"Ah~ this... this... yes!"

When asked by his mother, Gerota immediately blushed and then squeaked. The embarrassment made the sister next to him laugh.

"How do you like it?"

Asked by her mother, Gerota was silent for a moment before saying: "I hope to marry her and become a partner for life."

Hey~

The lady sighed. As her son, Gerota, he was indeed gradually growing up to a qualified lord, but he was completely dazzled by love, although she also admitted that Licia is indeed a girl. Has the personality charm that makes men love, not only is beautiful, gentle, intelligent, but most importantly, this girl has a strong character, just like the aquamarine rose blooming proudly in the cold wind, but the son should be more or less. Think carefully about the feasibility of marrying each other from many aspects.

Seeing her mother sigh a little, Gerota felt a little worried: "Is there any problem? Mother."

"Problem? There is no problem."

The lady recalled that when her son first invited Licia to be a guest at the mansion, Licia and the girls who accompanied her impressed herself very much, especially Licia, although her friends It is also an excellent girl who makes people feel refreshed, but compared to Licia, there is more of an inner grace and luxury, even if she is wearing ordinary clothes, she can't conceal the nobleness and elegance that has come to the inside. Her speech and manners all show that the girl has received higher education and a high-level noble education. Even the most picky nobles will recognize her etiquette. If Licia had changed her costume, even if she said she was A princess from a certain country, he might be convinced.

Noble and elegant but approachable, anyone around her can feel the pure gentleness, and behind the gentleness is the girl's most determined side, she is neither humble nor arrogant when facing anyone. In a short period of time, even the maids and waiters in the mansion quickly became good friends with this girl.

It's almost like the incarnation of a perfect aristocrat!

The lady said to her son earnestly, "Have you ever thought about Lisia's true identity?"

"Identity?" Gerota was taken aback for a moment, but her mother quickly responded: "She should be a noble lady of a certain country, right?"

"Noble? If she is just a noble girl, then I'm a little relieved."

Just because it is so perfect, even Gerota, who was dazzled by love, knows very well that a girl with a beautiful appearance and noble temperament like Licia is absolutely impossible to be born in an ordinary family, but a phoenix cannot be hatched in a chicken coop. of.The noble ladies think more about it. The other girls who live with Lisia are outstanding in looks and temperament, and there are even two beautiful orc maids who live with them, one like Why did the perfect girl like a royal princess suddenly come to Jihar, a remote territory in the Kingdom of Saxony? The so-called reason for avoiding war from the western part of the mainland is too doubtful, even if you don’t care about Licia. What is his identity? My son likes Licia and hopes to marry her, but does the girl like him?

"Gerota! You have been stunned by feelings recently. Do you know anything about Licia's identity? Where does she come from and what kind of identity she is, do you know all of this?"

"Sorry mother, I don't know this."

Seeing that his brother's momentum was completely suppressed by his mother, Garsena couldn't help but help out: "Mother, I don't think these are important. The important thing is that my brother likes Licia very much, and I like it very much. Licia, and if Licia is willing to marry her brother, it will be fine."

The lady couldn’t help but sighed with a wry smile: “Silly boy, marriage is not as simple as you think. It’s not that two people love each other. If Licia’s identity is too different from your brother, even if they Love each other but also cannot be together because of identity."

Garsena suddenly muttered and buried her head, but Gerota on the side looked ugly. During this time, she was really fascinated by Licia, but she liked it unilaterally and wanted to marry her. What I was thinking about was whether Licia would agree to her marriage proposal, and she only unilaterally expressed that she would not care about Licia’s identity, whether she was a noble or a commoner, no matter what kind of identity she was. Willing to marry her as his wife.

What if Licia is a princess?

Seeing her son's sudden realization, the lady said: "Gerota, your father passed away early, and I also hope that you and Garsena will have children as soon as possible to continue the family's blood. Don’t worry. As a mother, I also like Licia very much. If I can, I welcome this child to be our family. After all, it’s very rare to be such a good girl these days, but you should also know A girl as good as Lisia is definitely not an ordinary person, you must be mentally prepared for this!"

Gerota gritted her teeth as if she was struggling violently, but finally nodded with certainty: "I understand, mother."

"Very well, you have to remember Gerota. You are now the lord of Jihar of the Saxon Kingdom. Although cruel, you have to remember that the interests of the entire territory must be given priority."

Said this, the lady asked with a very serious tone: "Tell me, how much weight does Licia hold in your heart?"

"It's not that she won't marry!"

Seeing this, the lady finally nodded, got up and walked to the cabinet to the side and took out a small box, opened the box and placed a simple silver ring in front of Gerota. This ring was obviously removed from the material. It is forged with mithril and platinum, and some jerky and ancient characters are carved on it. Although it seems simple and unremarkable, the ring itself is filled with the vicissitudes of time and years.

Gerota stared at her mother when she saw the ring, but the other party just smiled indifferently.

"This ring is a gift given to each other by the Jihar family when they married their lovers in the past. It has been handed down from generation to generation. I also inherited this ring from my mother. I originally wanted to transfer it to Sena. , But both Senna and I think it should be handed over to you to marry your beloved."

For a while, Gerota felt a little moist in her eyes, she almost trembled and took the witness from her mother's hand that had witnessed the love vows of the Jihar family.

"I wish you to marry Miss Licia, brother!"

Garsena also smiled and encouraged.

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When the sweetness enveloped the lord's mansion, the filthy black malice in Jihar's territory was also wantonly venting his anger and dissatisfaction.

The long running and the high level of mental alertness made Feilexien's spirit tighten to the limit. When he relaxed, Feilexien slept in the carriage for a whole day, dragging after waking up. The almost frozen body climbed into the farmer’s house from the storeroom. Although the ornaments can control others, if it is not for giving accurate hints, the controlled person will remain indifferent to Fei Lexien. Normal life.

For this reason, only Fei Lexien, who took him into the city, was thrown into a wagon and fell asleep for a day. He slept in a cold storeroom for a day without being noticed and had not been frozen to death. I felt that I was lucky, but although I didn't freeze to death, the result of sleeping in the warehouse in the cold weather caused the high-level mage to catch a bad cold, and now he had to hum and lay on the bed to rest.

"Cough cough... this damn... cough... damn ghost place, damn ghost weather... cough cough..."

"Damn... damn... ahem... why should I suffer this sin!"

The complaining Fei Lexien had taken some of the potions he carried, but the effect was not obvious, or the effect did not show up so quickly. Now Fei Lexien only feels that his head is almost on the stove. The same hot, not only that, but also dizzy, people can’t even think completely, and the most damn thing is that I can only live in this simple room and endure all the things I usually hate. go with.

There is no warm stove, no exquisite food, and no beautiful women. There are only two lowly farmers here. The food they send even makes them sick. In my opinion, these bad foods are only suitable for feeding pigs.

And now the only thing that can make one's heart almost mad is the ornaments. The stronger resonance has shown that the other half of the ornaments is in this town.

Felecien grabbed the ornament on his chest fiercely with a twisted expression, as if he had grasped the only hope.