The room was already empty at the moment, only the dragon stood silently in the darkness, she did not speak, the Queen did not speak, her eyes through the glass of the window, watching the tight guard between the two columns of Knight Black carriage.
She looked at the door and was opened by a Knight. A maid, a long red hair and a bronzed skin, was typical of the mountain people.
The maid turned down slightly after she got out of the car, and then she helped a Princess who was dressed up.
That is her female Count.
The Silver Queen is a smug expression.
“When is my Prince’s Highness coming,” she asked.
“On the road, kneel down.” Long Hou replied in the dark.
“The group of ministers have been waiting in the hall for a long time,” she said after a while, “Your Majesty.”
“No,” The Silver Queen replied, “Let me stand alone, Gwendolyn.”
The dragon daggers, but the figure is not moving.
“The mice are very fierce today.”
“Yes, I just asked, the City Guard was led by the battle over there.”
“Then tell me my dear Knights Captain, he should be What are you doing now.”
After the dragon is nodded.
“Go, come back before the meal begins, this is the theme of today’s banquet.”
The figure of the dragon was retired into the darkness, then the sound of opening the door, and finally all the sounds of the ‘kā chā’ turned into silence.
Constance silently looked at the night scene outside the window, brief remark.
“…you used to be the best kind of Her Highness the Princess of Kirrlutzian, if you are willing to return to the right path.”
“I have never been more convinced that I am on the right path than now.”
“The paranoia obscures your gaze and squats.”
“On the contrary, it is you who can’t see the way forward…”
Her eyes seemed to extend a illusion.
……
The wind blows through Four Borders Plain, the sea breeze from the Silver Bay, or the white mountain summer wind with the mountain atmosphere. The air flow over the sky, pushing the cotton-like clouds to move slowly toward the north. Near the skyline, the clouds are like a Goddess, reaching out from the clouds to sway the rolling hills.
As the wind blew over the hills, the meadows undulating in sequence, forming patches of varying shades. The forest is located in the south of the Yundun area. Like the dark green shadow of the same group, it is a mixture of thick leaf maple and Elson black pine. The gray-stem trunk is hidden in the shadow like a toothpick.
The forest forms a distinct boundary with the tributaries under the cliffs of the lowlying rivers. The east is the country of elves, and the coalition of the Holy Cathedral of Fire is across the river.
“Mr. Darus, have you seen such a magnificent scenery in your hometown?”
“The wilderness of Four Borders Plain is only one place in Vaunde. It’s great, even if Holy White Plain can’t match it, Her Highness the Princess.” The one who was dressed in the air immediately looked at the horizon. Trying to find the traces of the elves action, but nothing to gain – the Alkash mountain range hangs from the sky like a shadow, the clouds on the peak of the whistling are not scattered all year round, and several hawks are flying in the sky.
He looked back at the Princess of the Empire, his face was like a knife and a chisel, full of fortitude, faintly similar to Brando, but the lips are thinner, the brow is deeper, full of Highlander characteristics.
A pair of brown eyes are stunned, as if it were not so there is no support for its powerful Will.
“But Aouine has the beauty that belongs to it, just like the empire, the mountains of Charlotte, the pine needles of Elson, and the High Tower ruins on the highlands.”
“I understand that Aouine is the only place of civilization and order of the ancestors after the Year of Returning Glory. There is no land more glorious than it. The people above it are hardworking and brave, leading the nobles of these people. And glory.”
Princess stared at Knight around her.
“You are overpraised.”
Princess lightly smiled, she turned her eyes to the distance, she looked at the direction of the horizon, the gentleness of the throat. “There is the country of elves.”
“Wind Elves turned their eyes to the North after the summer, and they didn’t seem to be going to fight us in Four Borders Plain, maybe they would go into the mountains.”
“Before the War of the Holy Saints and for a long time after the end of the war, my ancestors Gaetel, Wind Empress Saers, Faanzan and the four Sage countries of Aerlanta lived in close contact with each other, but now we look at each other. Hatred.”
“So will Her Highness the Princess run for peace in the empire?”
“Yeah, but this Holy War is too fierce, and the blood that flows does not know how long it will take to clear it. But my heart actually understands that it is killing each other in order to compete for the survival space. This is understandable, in my position. I can’t even blame my motherland and allies, the same is true of elves. The sages have spread their territory. But since the end of the chaotic year, the Pioneer Knights have almost disappeared, not because people are self-sufficient. But the power of order is in recession. There are fewer and fewer Fire Seeds produced each year, and it is not enough to replace the Fire Seeds that are about to die. Chamber of Nobles even legislates to limit the number of newly opened territories every year, just to avoid the maturity of the order. To the supplement and decline.”
Princess whispered: “But we can’t tell the people, for fear of causing panic. What should we say? Could it be that telling them that Mother Marsha is abandoning us? But I firmly believe in the power of mother, but the status quo is still disturbing, Holy Cathedral The inside is also heart-rending. Last month my teachers Vala and Great Sage found that someone at the Holy Cathedral was joined by the Origin Association. Although it was just a big Bishop, the meaning behind it was disturbing, indicating that our beliefs are declining. People are becoming more and more confused, if this momentum cannot be contained. The consequences are unimaginable.”
The general listened quietly.
“I have a plan. I hope to send Saers and Faanzan after this Holy War. On the one hand, I want to eliminate hatred. On the other hand, I believe that the only thing that is lost is the Holy Cathedral of Fire. All civilizations should be met. The same trouble, a thousand years ago we can conclude Holy Covenant to fight together for a goal, a thousand years later we can do the same.”
“If I can’t convince Saers and Faanzan’s Holy Cathedral, then I will go to World Circle and find ways to seek the approval of the sages. The adults of Atlanta will stay behind to guard this world, and she will not sit back and watch.”
“As an empire Princess?”
Princess nodded: “Is Mr. Darus willing to be my accompanying Knight?”
“my pleasure.”
Princess showed a smile: “This is my dream, Mr. Darus, I have never told anyone. I hope that Four Holy Cathedrals will return to the era of glory. In the far future, we will open up a broader future. The territory, the civil war between civilizations will be eliminated, I want to prove that everything Sage has done at the beginning is correct, once we succeed, people will not fall into confusion again.”
The general was thoughtful and gently nodded: “If there is such a day, I will be honoured to be your Knight, Her Highness the Princess.”
“But it’s hard, maybe we can’t see it in our lifetime.”
“It is very difficult, but there will always be successors. There is no shortage of any lofty ideals.”
Princess nodded.
Constance looked at the face as if it were in the mirror. She stood face to face with her. The soft face was full of kindness and persistence. The light silver scorpion sparked with hope and hope for the future, but it was not only Innocent, more powerful and unyielding Will.