As screams came from the stage, the classic opera "Rigoletto's Wedding" performed by the famous opera company "Golden Dawn" in the Randall Valley area finally opened after the heroine playing the maid discovered the body in her home.
prelude.
Emilia looked at the stage with the telescope with great interest. Although there were no opera performances in the college city of St. Byrons, the level was still not as good as here. The little princess was holding the tea cup and was a little worried, and occasionally
Turn around and look at the wall.
Luvia, who was sitting on the couch with her, kindly reminded:
"There are at least three methods in that room to ensure that the sound and light and shadow are not observed by the outside world. It is impossible for you to hear the sound."
Although this is not the Yodel Palace, Agelina's sitting posture and the movement of holding the tea cup still have the temperament of a princess. She pursed her lips and nodded, and finally couldn't help but ask:
"Aren't you angry when Shade is like this? Or, um, jealous?"
After saying that, he hurriedly promised:
"I'm definitely not trying to stir up trouble."
If Lesia knew that she said such words in front of Luvia, even if she was seventeen years old, Lesia would still lift up her skirt and slap her in the buttocks. After all, if Luvia because of this sentence
Because of his words, he developed a "sense of crisis" or realized that to restrain Shade, Lesia was the one who suffered the most.
"Agelina, you still don't understand what we are doing."
The girl with purple eyes turned to look at the ignorant red-haired princess. Those purple eyes made the latter feel even more stressed. As Luvia's level gradually increased, the soul damage of "other me" also increased due to Xia Xia.
De Er gradually improved, and the terrifying power hidden deep in her soul was gradually regained her control:
"Xia De's efforts are worth what he gets. And I have told him from the beginning that I trust him and I am willing to let him do things that I should not have agreed to. Now it seems that he has always been
He has done a great job. The Witch Council and the two major human kingdoms have now been partially controlled by his influence."
She left Agelina time to think. For such a naive girl, Luvia had the patience to "teach" her. After all, Iluna once half-truthfully mentioned that Agelina Cavin
Disch may be the Chosen One for Chaos:
"Is there anything else you don't understand?"
In fact, Agelina rarely talks to Luvia alone. In the little princess's heart, this female diviner is the one who surpasses her sister and stands with her great-aunt Carina Cavendish.
She pursed her lips and thought again:
"I still don't quite understand, it's like if I had a really good pony, I wouldn't let anyone else go without saying anything."
At this point, I realized that this metaphor was not very good, and quickly changed my words:
"I won't share anything I say with others."
"Maybe you just think that's your pony. But the truth is, you can't control him at all."
Luvia meant something, but before Agelina could think more deeply, she added:
"Margaret has this qualification. The Anjou family is different from you. Among the three princes and two princesses of this generation, the youngest prince is still underage, and Margaret's only sister is already married.
Among the three remaining candidates for the throne, the second prince, William Anjou, failed to handle the Stonemasons Guild in Randall Valley and was at a disadvantage; the eldest prince, Samuel Anjou, handled the Green Lake negotiations with Margaret.
He performed well, so Margaret’s only opponent is him.”
It’s not that Agelina doesn’t care about government affairs, so she knows what Luvia wants to say:
"You are saying that Margaret may become the queen of Kassenric? So it is actually a good thing for Shade to maintain a close relationship with her? But she is a ring sorcerer. Can a ring sorcerer also wear the crown? The church will not allow it.
of."
The smile on Luvia's face made the little red-haired princess feel very bad.
"I just said that the Anjou family is different from you. When there are only five direct lineage candidates, excluding underage and married eldest princesses, if the remaining two of the other three have reasons why they absolutely cannot be kings
, if ‘Lion Ryan’ has to choose Margaret, will the church really try to stop her at all costs?”
Emilia, who was watching the opera and listening to the conversation behind her, felt that the stories behind her were more "exciting" than those on the stage. At the same time, she suspected that the two people behind her had forgotten that she was still here. These conversations and
These palace secrets and political conspiracies are not what a simple and lovely underage elf student like her should listen to.
"Shad's life turns out to be so exciting. Will he become a king in the future?"
For Shade's sake, she shouldn't be "silenced" because she heard the secret.
"The most the church can do is limit the time Margaret can be king and require her to abdicate in a fixed year."
Agelina made a soft judgment, and Luvia smiled again:
"Besides, this is no longer a time of peace, Agelina. If the current state continues, turmoil will begin in the entire Old Continent. Remember, the pursuit of the church and the truth of politics is never development, but stability.
And it won’t be long before Shade and his forces can officially show their influence to the world from the darkness. If multiple elects support Margaret in becoming king, do you think the church will object?"
"Then is it the same in our family? Sister, is it possible?"
She widened her green eyes. The color of the seventeen-year-old princess's eyes was exactly the same as that of her sister.
"The situation is more complicated. After all, your family has too many options."
Luvia said, looking at Agelina with interest:
"She is still the chosen one. The church will probably worry about many things. Letting the chosen person take power will affect the Zhengshen Church's control over the world. Speaking of which, aren't you interested in that crown, the crown passed down by your family?
?”
The little princess opened her mouth slightly, not knowing what to say. In her opinion, with her sister in front, it was not her turn:
"I"
"You don't want to take responsibility?"
"No, of course not. If the responsibility really comes to me, I just never thought about becoming king."
Agelina lowered her head again. She had indeed never thought about this matter. At least as long as Lesiya was still here, she would not dare to think about it. But now that Luvia said it, it was as if she had not thought about it for a long time.
The rainy grassland dropped a little spark.
The spark could not directly ignite the entire grassland, but a smoldering fire had already formed.
Agelina Cavendish bit her lip unconsciously, and then looked at the wall that she couldn't actually see through:
"If I can become the queen sister, aunt, and Luvia, they will all allow me."
The ambition that had been carefully hidden sprouted up again. Of course, all she showed was sitting on the sofa obediently and continuing to drink tea.
Luvia did not continue talking, but smiled and picked up the telescope that belonged to her on the coffee table:
"If she still doesn't understand what she wants, there's nothing I can do about it."
The purple-eyed girl sighed in her heart, and her voice sounded in her heart:
[Agelina Cavendish always knows what she wants, she is very good at hiding her ambitions, and can even deceive herself sometimes.]
"Yes, this is an essential quality for a qualified politician and careerist. I am very curious, if she had not met Shade, and Lesia had not met Shade, and she only relied on herself, would she have understood what she wanted to do?
What."
"She" smiled in my ear, and although her voice was gentle, there was also an inexplicable feeling of melancholy:
[If Lecia Cavendish had not met Shade, most of her energy would have been focused on solving the problem with Dorothy Louisa and gaining more power. In this way, Aggie
Nina Cavendish will be more important to her, and she will need someone to help her accomplish these things.
And once she is exposed to too much power and extraordinary power, sooner or later the little princess will understand that she is also qualified to obtain all of this.】
The shadow of long-haired Luvia appeared on Luvia's side and put his hand on her shoulder, but no one could see her.
"Yes, it is indeed possible. But since she has Shade, Lesia does not need to worry about her and Dorothy's affairs, and because Shade has greatly eased her relationship with Carina, she wants
The power was obtained very smoothly, and Shade's arrival really made everything different."
The phantom Rapunzel did not speak anymore, but looked at the wall just like Agelina just now.
A slightly worried look appeared on her face, and she didn't know what the three "death" divination cards from the past few days meant.
The opera lasted until eleven o'clock that night, and after the opera ended, Margaret, who was blushing and hugging Shade's arm, finally saw Luvia again.
The simple elf girl only felt that her complexion had improved a lot, but Agelina noticed that although Margaret's clothes were the same style as before, they were clearly a new set. And her hair was a little wet, like
It was just washed.
Of course she could imagine what had just happened, but she pursed her lips and said nothing, the fire in her heart still burning.
It was getting late, Margaret was protected by Miss Sylvia's followers, and the Golden Dawn Opera Troupe would send people to see her off, so Shade just sent the three Luvias back, and took them with him.
Anxious to go home, little Mia returned to Tobesk.
Carrying the cat along the slightly dim stairs, listening to the creaking sound of the wooden stairs, I went upstairs alone. I opened the door, and in the bright and warm living room on the second floor, there was a smiling red-haired duchess and a blond writer.
The ladies stood up together and came to greet him.
The warmth of home is always the best comfort after a busy day, and for foreigners who can never return to their hometown, No. 6, St. Teresa Square, where they are, is their forever home.