She walked out and closed the door softly, but she still looked at the closed door strangely.
Who is Lotte? After thinking about it for a long time, she still didn't have this person's name in her memory.
She was the one who was transferred to the king after being transferred to the king by the empress dowager. I don’t know how many sisters she envied to death. She didn’t know how good it would be to be so close to the king.
However, she didn't think too much, nor was she that ambitious, because what the king didn't like the most was what the maids around him did.
Therefore, as long as she can see him like this every day, she will be very satisfied.
He is a king, their most noble king. He is naturally aloof and has a noble status. It is not something that little maids like them can think about. In the future, he will be a princess of a certain country or a daughter of a certain country. However, it will definitely not be the case.
It's them.
Moreover, he also calls others by their names, even when he is sleeping, he will have such emotions.
Lotte sounds like the name of a girl. I wonder who is so lucky that the king can remember it. Most of the time, the king cannot remember the name of the maid next to him.
And he really can't remember
Because he is very tired and busy every day, so naturally he cannot remember the names of the maids around him one by one, and since the names of the maids around him change frequently, he naturally cannot remember them.
Because I don't care, I won't remember it.
When he woke up, it was a few hours later, and he still couldn't adjust to the jet lag. He lowered his head and saw the blanket on his body. The corners of his lips curved upward slightly. There was a hint of "no" in his eyes.
The joy comes out.
It must have been the little guy who did it. She was still as careful as before. Having her by his side really made people feel relaxed.
Little Lotte, you are really cute.
He stood up, eager to see the little girl he had not seen for a long time. When he opened the door, the fatigue on his face had receded a lot, and his whole person seemed to be full of energy.
A kind of relaxation that I haven't seen for a long time.
The clothes on his body had been changed, and he walked out. The sun fell on him naturally. He raised his head. It seemed that it was still raining when he left. Unexpectedly, when he came back, it was already sunny.
Already.
This year's rainy season is much shorter than in previous years. Their country does not lack water, so a shorter rainy season will make people feel happy, and of course he does too.
He felt that his heart was finally clouded, and he sighed. The air in his country was really fresh.
He started again and walked towards his office. The little girl should be there now. She was always very serious. I don't know if she has grown up. I don't know why whenever he thinks of her, his...
There is an inexplicable expectation in my heart, and I really want to see her as soon as possible.
Seeing her cute face, although it is still a little immature, it can already reveal her future beauty. If that little guy grows up, who knows what he will look like?
Thinking of this, he walked a little faster and walked to the place where his maid lived. He had only been here twice, the first time was to check about the pillow, and the second time was now, and the person he was looking for
It's all that little girl.
If you really care so much, then don't leave in the future and let her stay by his side. He will be very kind to her and watch her grow up little by little.
He put his hand on his forehead, and suddenly felt that the sunlight seemed to be much more dazzling now. He squinted his eyes and walked into the shadow in front of him. Only then did his eyes feel much more comfortable.
But he looked for too long, and blackness appeared in front of his eyes for a moment. He closed his eyes until his eyes felt slightly comfortable, and then he walked in.
Some maids were so surprised when they saw him that they couldn't even close their mouths. They even forgot to salute him. At this time, he didn't care so much and just went directly to the room in his memory.
Go.
"Little Lotte..." He pushed open the door, but stood at the door, his hand still in the air, and he didn't put it down for a long time.
He looked at the girl sitting on Lotte's bed. Her burgundy hair was not Lotte's black hair, let alone Lotte's short hair.
Hearing someone's voice, the girl with her back to Andrew quickly turned around. When she saw the person standing at the door, she quickly bent down and saluted.
"Your Majesty," her voice was trembling. It was the first time she was so close to this inviolable person in her heart, and her palms were so nervous that they were sweating.
Andrew put down his hand and looked at the woman who lowered her head. She was very strange. She was almost the same age as Little Lotte and had a very similar figure. However, it was not her. There was only one Lotte in the world and it was impossible to appear again.
the second.
He took a look at this simple room. There were only a few beds side by side in it, and the bed she was sitting on now also had the pillow he had given her. The pillow that distinguished everyone else was also prepared by him.
.
"Who are you?" His voice turned cold instantly, and even the person seemed to be cast in a deep shadow, and the relaxation just now was replaced by the current depression.
"I..." The little maid was obviously frightened by such a king. Isn't this king very gentle? He never loses his temper with others. Why is his face so ugly and scary now?
"Who are you?" Andrew asked again, this time his voice was deeper. His heart was very confused and depressed now, as if something heavy was pressing on him, making him uncomfortable.
It is simply impossible to return to your original self.
He is not a god, he can get angry and lose control, and now is exactly when he is about to lose control. He can't see the person he wants to see, but he sees a strange woman who takes everything from her and everything he has.
He was no longer the gentle and polite Andrew who gave him the pillow.
The waitress was so bent that she almost had no strength. She was very scared. Andrew's voice made her tremble uncontrollably. "Your Majesty, I am your new maid. I was personally appointed by the Queen Mother."
She still insisted on bending her waist, but the cold sweat on her forehead kept breaking out. Because of fear and discomfort, her waist was about to break if she kept doing this for too long.
"Really? So, who is the owner of this bed? Why are you here?" Andrew's face darkened a lot. The emotions in his eyes that were still chaotic just now were all hidden at this time and could no longer be seen.
Half a minute.
"Well, I don't know. The Queen Mother just asked me to come here, and there happened to be a bed available here, so I thought there was no one here." In fact, she hadn't said yet, but there was really no one here.