Resker, who was standing at the front of the crowd, suddenly darkened his face and immediately gave Dane a wink.
Dane quickly rushed out with the knights and surrounded Celia.
"Your Highness Celia, please let go of the future His Majesty Brant IV. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude to you."
Seeing this, Reske hurriedly stepped forward and helped his precious daughter up.
"Are you okay?"
Bai Wu shook her head, and the corners of her eyes became a little fragile and red.
Ever since, Reske looked at Celia with a more sharp look.
This scene fell in the eyes of Aisi who was standing aside, and it particularly broke her heart.
She was tortured by Celia every day until life was worse than death, and her family didn't care about her at all.
And Miriel just fell down, and her father was so nervous that he became like this.
Miriel, why is she?!
Celia looked at the coldly gleaming sword blades pointing at her, and her eyes grew colder.
"Dane, do you know what you are doing? Your allegiance is to me!"
"I'm sorry, Your Highness Celia." After comforting his daughter, Reske gathered the cloak on his shoulders and walked forward with a solemn face, "I think the only person loyal to the Knights is your Majesty, and only your Majesty.
So do we people."
After speaking, he knelt down on one knee towards Anderson, placed his right hand close to his chest, and solemnly swore an oath.
"I, Leske Rhodes, only represent the Black Rose Legion and the Rhodes family. I hereby promise to be loyal to His Majesty Anderson for the rest of his life!"
Reske had already made his decision.
Even if the edict was false, he would still support Anderson.
Because in this case, the position of queen belongs to Miriel.
He wanted her to be the happiest and most noble girl in the world.
Everyone around was shocked.
Duke Reske, who has always been a conservative, actually expressed his stance to Anderson in public.
Their family has always supported the orthodox royal bloodline, which means that the edict that Miriel brought is absolutely true!
So, they knelt down one after another and expressed their loyalty to Anderson.
Celia was angry at first, then sneered and backed away.
"You guys, you guys are very nice -"
His eyes were splitting, and he wanted to say something, but due to the huge emotional ups and downs, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and staggered to the ground.
Aisi screamed and subconsciously rushed towards Celia.
But she calmed down instantly.
The situation is so chaotic now? Couldn't she just take the opportunity to leave?
So she slipped towards the side door little by little.
Indeed, everyone's attention was focused on Anderson and Celia, and no one noticed her at all.
Anderson adjusted his glasses, straightened his clothes, and then ordered unusually calmly:
"Lord Dane, please take Cilia back and take care of him. Although my nephew is a little rebellious, he is the only bloodline left by the emperor in the world. Don't let anything happen to him."
"yes!"
Dane and his men dragged Celia away.
Anderson slowly turned around and faced everyone.
"Everyone, it is a bit unexpected for me to accept the order at the critical moment, but I also know the heavy responsibility on my shoulders. I will not let down the expectations of the emperor, nor will I let down your trust."
As he spoke, he took Bai Wu's hand and his eyes became affectionate.
"Of course, there is also my wife, Miriel Rhodes. I will also love each other and govern the Brant Empire together."
When Froze in the attic heard what Dane relayed to him, his cold eyes finally showed a slight fluctuation.
In his almost white hand he held a long-dead rose.
He had tried his best to caress it very gently.
But after hearing those words, his fingertips couldn't help but tremble.
The rose was annihilated.
The yellowed petals shattered on his palms and body, making him look even more broken.
"Did she say something?" he asked in a low voice.
Dane moved his lips, his expression extremely complicated.
In the end, he didn't have the heart to say it, but knelt on the ground with a "pop".
"Your Highness, the matter is over, please let it go."
"How can Miss Miriel be as important as your grand plan? His Majesty's edict was completely unexpected by us. We still have a chance now that Anderson's regime is not stable."
A sneer from the young man came from the shadows.
He finally got up from the cold little bed.
The shadows on his body faded little by little, and he walked to the window and stepped into the sunshine without a trace of warmth.
The white shirt clung loosely to his body, making the young man's back look even more desolate.
He raised his knuckled, almost pale hand and covered it in front of his eyes, and then he could barely see the scenery outside the window.
Although he stood at the highest point in the Brant Empire, everything he could see was vast and vast.
It was as desolate as his heart.
It is indeed a ruthless winter.
Froze smiled again, and then looked sideways at Dane, who was kneeling behind him.
"Haven't we been tricked enough by my sister? Do you even think that the edict is true?"
"What?" Dane raised his head in shock.
"Brent III didn't know my brother's nature, but he never had the intention to depose the crown prince until he was seriously ill." Froze said with cold eyes, "Because from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want Anderson
Take charge.”
"My dear sister has been with His Majesty for so long. It is easy to imitate his handwriting and get his seal."
"Dane, we were all deceived by her."
"The entire empire was deceived by her."
Dane was completely dumbfounded.
In his eyes, Miriel has always been a precious daughter who is held in the palm of his hand.
It's just because of her childhood experiences that she seems stronger and smarter than others.
But I didn't expect that she was such a manipulative person.
Even Celia was under her control.
"How could this happen?" Dane murmured, "Then let's--"
"We don't have to do anything next."
Looking at the scenery outside the window, Froze suddenly laughed.
Because he suddenly understood something.
Since Miriel has already taken this step, does that mean that marrying Anderson is just a move on her part?
She doesn't have to like him or pity him.
But she also cannot like others or pity others.
Snow was falling outside the window again, but Froze felt warm all over.
He leaned out, reached out with one hand, and directly grabbed a large snowflake.
The cold crystals melted into his palms, and he smiled heartily.
"Sister, do you know that Froze likes you even more like this."
I love her so much that I can't wait to run in front of her now, grab her delicate and beautiful neck, and then bury her in this beautiful snowflake.
