Werther continued to chat awkwardly with Charik, and before he knew it, it was a quarter past ten, and Charik had already drank two glasses of red wine.
He put down his wine glass, looked at the clock, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. At the same time, he glanced at Werther and said, "I think it's time for my sister to arrive in a carriage."
"Eh? Your sister!" Werther's heart trembled, and he had a bad premonition.
"Yes, my sister is very beautiful. A man will drool when he sees her." Charlie pointed at himself with his thumb and closed his eyes slightly, looking very proud, "Because she looks like me.
Very similar."
"But whether your sister is beautiful or not has nothing to do with me." Werther rolled his eyes.
Now it seems that Werther's conjecture is not wrong at all. Chalek really wants to marry him. Werther thought that he must reject him in time, otherwise it will be bad if he is attracted by their brother and sister.
"Of course it does matter. If His Highness likes my sister, we will be a family. Of course, our family is not aristocratic. Maybe my sister cannot be your first wife, but as long as she can marry you, she can be the second wife."
Two wives are also acceptable. We all know that in Notland, with the king's permission, a noble can marry two wives at the same time."
At this time, Margery appeared at the stairs, staring fiercely at Werther.
Werther felt that the air around him suddenly became colder, and he couldn't help but swallowed: "I won't like your sister, I already have someone I like."
Margaery also rushed over, glared at Charlie with her amber eyes, and said viciously: "Brother Werther likes Lina, and besides Lina, even if he marries the second one, it should be
Marry me!"
"Uh, who is this beautiful lady?" Charlie asked.
"I am the daughter of Si Shan, the young lady of the Duck family!" Margaret looked down at Charlie, extremely arrogant.
"It turns out that she is a young lady from a noble family. I have admired her for a long time. In this case, the position of the second wife will certainly belong to you. My sister does not mind being the third wife."
"Hey, why is your sister so shameless? She has never met brother Werther, and yet she wants to marry him!"
Margery cried and fussed for a long time, and was taken back to the bedroom by the maids.
Werther stared at Charlie. He was extremely angry at this time. How could this Charlie give his sister to himself as his third wife? It was so casual!
Charlie didn't seem to notice the abnormality in Werther's expression, and was still immersed in his sister's marriage.
"My sister has always been very individual. She never listened to me. I asked her to learn something that noble women can do, but she just learned horse riding and swordsmanship! But I later learned that members of the royal family also learn to ride horses.
Swordsmanship, in this case, she is even more suitable for you, Your Highness." Charik poured himself another glass of wine, "I wish you a happy married life."
"Wait, Charlie, I have no intention of getting married now. If I want to get married, it will take at least several years before I can marry the first wife. When I marry the third wife, I don't know how many more years it will take. I'm afraid your
My sister has already met someone she really likes." Werther defended, suddenly realizing something was wrong, "Well, why should I marry a third person? I was deceived."
Charlie's expression changed, his brows twisted into figures, his eyes narrowed, and he placed the goblet in his hand heavily on the table: "Does your Highness want to reject me? You can't reject me, my sister is married
It’s decided for you!”
Everyone around was shocked. This man seemed to be drunk to say such unreasonable forced marriage.
if.
Werther curled his lips. He was now a royal and a lord. How dare he, a commoner, be so rude to him in his own territory! It was unbearable to have such an attitude over and over again.
!So Werther couldn't help but stand up and looked at him seriously.
"Marriage is about mutual consent. Even if your sister is willing, I am not willing. Besides, can you bear to let your biological sister marry someone else as your third wife?"
"Haha, there's nothing I can't bear to do. As long as she can marry a noble and improve our family's status in Notland, she has completed her mission."
"It's simply ridiculous!" Werther became even more angry. "I've been telling you that I don't want to marry your sister at all, but you ignore my feelings and forcefully want to marry your sister to me. This is too much."
"Why can't I force my sister to marry you?" Charlie slammed the table, put his hands on the table, and stared at Werther.
"Because I am the eldest prince of Notland. If we want to force a marriage, only my father can do it. And you, a commoner, are making things difficult for me like this. Aren't you afraid that I will put you in a dungeon?"
This sentence made Chalik sober up. The young man in front of him was from the royal family, and he himself was just a commoner. The prince in trouble was older than the commoner. If Werther wanted to lock him in the dungeon, he would only
He could be locked up obediently. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his attitude finally softened, and he bowed and apologized to Werther.
"Ah, Your Highness the Lord of Daybreak Town, I seem to have said the wrong thing just now, please forgive me. I was really anxious about my sister's marriage, that's why I had the impulse just now." Chalik made the move to kiss Werther's shoes again.
The posture was stopped by Werther.
Werther sighed and asked, "How old is your sister?"
"Seventeen."
"You are so anxious to get her married when you are only seventeen?" Werther looked at him helplessly.
"Your Highness is right, I have nothing to be anxious about." Charlie took out his handkerchief and wiped his nervous sweat, "Ah, no, I have to be anxious. I must marry her to a nobleman as soon as possible. I am counting on her."
Help improve our family's status in Notland."
"But I already have someone I like, not to mention marrying your sister is not good for me."
"Your Highness, Lord of Daybreak Town, what you said is biased. In the whole of Notland, who doesn't know that you are not valued by the king? Although you are of royal blood, you are actually no more than a small noble. Look at this small territory.
He is probably the most miserable lord." Charik spat and scolded, "Let me tell you, it is an honor for you to have a rich lady willing to marry you."
It was only when Charlie was happy that he noticed that Werther was standing in front of him with a sullen face, clenched fists, and said nothing, but the surrounding atmosphere seemed terrifying.
"I, I said the wrong thing again, Your Highness, Lord of Daybreak Town, just think that I didn't say anything just now." Chalik begged.
"Get out!" Werther stretched out his arm and pointed at the door. "Before all the anger in my body has been aroused, I advise you to leave quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"You, what will you do?" Charlie asked tremblingly.
Still sullen, Werther took the order out of his clothes and said expressionlessly: "Believe it or not, I tore up this order."
Charlie was anxious now, and he hurriedly made a pleading gesture: "Don't be like this, Your Majesty the Lord of Daybreak Town, the wine you have here is the best in the whole of Notland, and I still count on your wine.
Make my tavern prosperous
Woolen cloth."
Werther raised his head and stared at him: "Since you want me to sell you wine, go back and don't let your sister come."
At this time, Wile and Ivan took Chalik's arms and walked towards the gate. Chalik struggled desperately and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, Lord of Daybreak Town, please meet my sister, you will definitely like it."
her."
Just as he was being carried to the door, a luxurious black carriage stopped at the door.
"My sister is here!" Chalik shouted excitedly, broke away from Wile and Ivan, and ran towards the carriage.
Two maids stepped out of the carriage, carrying a brightly dressed young lady. The young lady was tied up and struggling desperately, shouting: "I don't want to marry some lord of Daybreak Town, give it to me."
Untie me and send me back to Dark City, you bastards!"
Chalik signaled the two maids with his eyes and said, "Bring the young lady into the castle quickly and let her meet the lord of Daybreak Town."
The maid was very strong and quickly carried the young lady in. Not even Wile and Ivan could stop her.
Werther opened his eyes wide and watched this scene in shock. Two people dressed as maids from outside put a tied-up lady who looked like a wealthy family upright on the ground, and supported her as much as possible.
She fell.
The tied up woman in front of her looked embarrassed, and was even embarrassed to look at Werther. She just cursed and struggled hard.
Werther and others were petrified with shock.
Margaery, who had already gone upstairs, heard the noise downstairs, ran down again, and saw this strange scene. Even Linna, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up.
Lina rubbed her eyes and walked out, stood next to Margaery, and asked softly: "What happened?"
"Brother Werther was forced into marriage, and this tied girl was his target."
"Is there such a weird thing?"
Everyone in the castle was looking at Werther, who was calming down the anger in his heart. At this time, Chalek took out two sets of clothes and two cloaks from the carriage that had just arrived, holding them in both hands and presenting them to Werther.
"Your Highness, Lord of Daybreak Town, these clothes are given to you as compensation. I hope you like them. Also, I hope you like my sister."
"I hope you can see clearly. Your sister obviously didn't come to the castle voluntarily. Your sister doesn't want to marry me at all, and I don't want to marry your sister. Quickly untie your sister and take her home. That's the only way,
Only then will I accept your apology."
"Well... that won't work. You have to accept this apology and marry my sister at the same time." Chalik raised his eyes and looked at Werther.
Werther held his forehead helplessly: "Are you stupid? It seems that you must be punished now."
He stepped forward, untied the rope from the girl's body, and quickly tied it to Charik. The girl finally stopped cursing, breathed a sigh of relief, saluted and thanked Werther, and began to rub her wrists.
"You... I didn't even notice, why did you tie me up!" Charlie looked at Werther in surprise, "You must be too powerful."
"You have already offended me and hurt your sister just now. In Notland, what you did is enough to be locked up in the dungeon. I will hand you over to my knight commander Ain and let him deal with you."
Werther looked at Chalik coldly and said, "Ivan, Wile, take him to the knight camp and hand him over to Ain personally."
At this moment, the girl suddenly said: "Wait a minute, Your Highness, don't lock him up yet, I will tell you the whole story."