Chapter 511 Treatment Session

The celebration party is over.

Everything seemed happy.

When Rand returned to the Dukedom of the Moon Phase, it was already snowing.

In the past, winters were mostly quiet.

There is not much farm work to be done in winter, and snowy weather is not suitable for adventure or work.

And it is too cold in winter. If you go out casually, you may freeze to death.

However, since the passage of the part-time employment bill, the winter in the Dukedom of the Moon has become relatively lively.

Most villagers choose to stay indoors during winter and avoid moving around because they do not have enough clothing to protect them from the cold.

The villagers may not have enough food, so they need to conserve their energy as much as possible and also minimize food consumption.

Therefore, in winter, especially in the north, it is rare to see villagers going out.

However, Rand promised the nobles who arranged for the villagers to come to the Dukedom of the Moon Phase that he would provide clothing, food and shelter for the working villagers and ensure that the death rate of these villagers who came to work was less than 5%.

So the workers' bill is still being promoted.

As for which villagers would become the 5% who froze to death or starved to death, the nobles did not care.

The nobles didn't care whether the villagers were willing to believe Rand's promise to provide clothes and food.

The nobles only need to get the villagers' wages from Rand.

Meanwhile, Rand and the White King were in the basement.

"Well, in theory, this is the most secret place I have." Rand explained.

The White King was not impressed by Rand's explanation.

This is obviously an interrogation chamber. I guess Rand has a hobby of personally interrogating his enemies.

In the eyes of the White King, this is not a bad hobby.

In the North, being kind and weak will only lead to losing everything. Only by being cruel enough to your enemies can you survive in this cold land.

This is why the White Country has always had the tradition of using the heads of enemies or beasts as decorations at weddings.

Because in the North, the weak cannot survive.

The White King folded his clothes neatly on the cabinet beside him, sat on the chair with his legs together, and whispered, "Get well soon, so as to avoid more trouble at night."

Rand stared at the White King's body and used [Sharing Desire].

Of course, the White King no longer has any disguise now.

It's no longer just the handsome appearance.

The White King was indeed very beautiful, and at least compared to other high-ranking officials of the Sanctuary or Karin, she was not as shy.

Beautiful and elegant might be the right word to describe Bolan.

Bolan no longer covered his wounds with frost.

Only after it thawed slightly could Rand see the charred flesh and blood tissue.

Before using [Sharing Desire], Rand had already used [God's Seizure] to conduct a physical examination on Ms. Bolan.

There was no sign of deterioration; the king's body was indeed different from that of ordinary people.

But normally if you want to heal it slowly, it will take a long time.

After all, the injury was caused by another king's full-strength attack.

Rand can't cure it all at once, but it can greatly speed up the healing process.

"Aren't you tired of seeing it yet?" Bolan hugged his chest with his right hand and pressed his left hand on his lower abdomen to cover his key parts.

Rand had seen it many times, and Berlan knew that Rand had seen it many times.

When he took off his clothes and folded them up, Bolan did not cover his body.

Bolan was blocking it now because she felt it might not be a good idea to let Rand see it all the time.

After all, she is Rand's brother-in-law.

As the effect of [Sharing Desire] progressed, the wounds began to heal. The originally charred and hideous wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, there are also "negative effects" that come with it.

Bolan's figure is much better than Ellie's. He felt helpless towards Rand who had a "doctor's parental heart" expression: "Give me some face?"

Rand turned around tactfully.

And Berlan began to solve the physiological problems himself.

Compared to the ignorant and innocent Karin.

In this respect at least Bolan had received a court education.

It’s just that it’s a palace education for men rather than women.

Every maid in the White King's palace wants to be favored by the White King.

The White King is handsome, powerful, and a king.

Unfortunately, Bolan didn't have any such idea.

As a woman, she could not have the opportunity to visit a maid, and she had no interest in it at all.

As for solving physiological problems by yourself.

At least she had mastered it since the first time Rand treated her.

After a long while, until the oil lamp was almost dry, Bolan whispered, "Okay."

Rand turned away, and Berlan took a towel and wiped his clammy, sticky fingers.

"I estimate that after three or four more times, it will be completely healed." Bolan observed his injuries and judged.

Rand handed Ms. Berland a new set of clothes.

Bolan put on his clothes according to the steps, from underwear to coat.

This is women's clothing.

"There's a family dinner tonight," Rand explained.

The White King nodded slightly.

Bolan actually felt a little strange.

Rand's behavior was a little strange during this period, but Bolan couldn't guess what Rand was trying to do.

It used to be quite natural to get along with Rand. Rand was neither humble nor overbearing, and he knew when to advance and when to retreat.

But now, Rand seemed to have some special ideas, but for some reason he couldn't say it directly, so it was a bit awkward now.

Bolan frowned slightly. Ms. Bolan, dressed as a woman, was as bright as a lotus flower in the green waves. She was breathtakingly beautiful in this dim basement.

And Bolan was naked just now.

This made Rand a little dazed.

Bolan waited quietly for Rand to regain his composure, then said, "Let's go. I'm still looking forward to the family dinner. There aren't many opportunities for us to get together."

Rand and Bolan walked out of the basement and came to the lord's hall.

A long table and seats have been set up in the hall.

Now Rand already has a maid, and Ellie specially prepared some for him, including noble women from the White Kingdom, elves, and even Nagas.

But unfortunately, Rand was not interested in these maids.

After the maids brought the dishes, they left.

In the aristocratic banquets in those southern countries, the formal dinner would have a complicated process including appetizers, soup, side dishes, main dishes, desserts and tea.

But there is no such culture in the White Country.

Neither does it exist in the Dukedom of the Moon Phase.

Rand specifically used candlelight instead of relic lamps for the dinner.

At night, you can see the stars in the sky through the windows of the lord's hall, and further away you can see thick clouds and the lights under the clouds.

The location is excellent, the scenery is pleasant, and the dishes are prepared by the resort's top chefs.

Berlan, Ellie, and Rand, who were considered a family, did not sit together as was traditionally done at the long table, but sat very close to each other.

Ellie sat between Rand and Berlan, squinting her eyes in happiness.

She didn't have many opportunities to meet Bolan. After all, even if the specialty road was repaired, the waterway was now open.

It takes a long time to go to the White Country.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Ellie squinted her eyes and watched Bolan put a piece of golden cookie into his mouth.

"Very good." The White King said slowly after chewing and swallowing.

The White King liked the dishes on the table very much and also liked the atmosphere of this family dinner.

Candlelight, family and close ones, no need to think about politics or etiquette, eating and chatting together.

This place is much more comfortable than the cold throne, although the throne now has a cushion given by Rand and Ellie.

After the meal, the maid came out quickly to clear the table.

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When Rand didn't have a maid, he, the lord, or the powerful people in the sanctuary took care of her personally. Now, he finally doesn't have to do such troublesome work anymore.

The maid cleaned up and left quickly.

Ellie and Rand began to exchange glances.

This is a rare opportunity.

It was not easy for the White King to come here, and the situation on all sides is unstable now. The Blue King is dead, but this does not mean that the Vladimir Grand Guild will give up. There will obviously be a lot of troubles in the future.

Rand will not have any time to go to the White Kingdom in the near future.

So Ellie hopes Rand will seize this opportunity.

Of course, this time Ellie will make the first move.

Ellie found that her sister was unable to think straight, so letting Rand act first might lead to negative effects.

For example, eating what’s in the bowl while looking at what’s in the pot.

After getting married, you fall in love with your brother-in-law?

Anyway, if my sister Bolan really thinks so, the impact will be very bad.

So Ellie decided to act first.

And Berlan watched Rand and Ellie wink at each other.

As a king, she is certainly perceptive.

If a king is not sharp and wise enough, he will easily be deceived by his subordinates.

The White King has a high status in the White Kingdom, but everyone always has their own interests.

Governing a country still requires a lot of energy and thinking.

The White King considers herself to be a fairly qualified king, and her powers of observation are indeed sharp.

And it was obvious that Ellie and Rand were planning something.

However, Bolan had no intention of exposing the truth. Instead, he was very interested in what would happen next.

Ellie and Rand would definitely not harm themselves.

If Ellie and Rand both harbored ill will towards her, then she would really be alone. If that happened, she...

She couldn't even imagine it.

Anyway, Rand and Ellie must be planning some "surprise" now, but I can't guess what it is.

Are there any festivals coming up soon?

"Ahem." Ellie coughed lightly and asked Rand to leave first. "I have something private to discuss with my sister alone."

Rand immediately stood up, gave Ellie a knowing look, and left the lord's hall.

As for the maid who was supposed to be here, she was naturally asked to leave after cleaning the table.

Ellie was the only one left in the spacious and gorgeous lord's hall, which had been renovated to be stylish.

"Cough cough." Ellie coughed again, "Sister..."

"Just say it if you have something to say." Bolan smiled helplessly and dotingly. Ellie has grown up now, but she still acts like a spoiled child. "You were like this when you were a child. Do you want something? Or do you have any questions?"

Ellie looked aside and asked in a low voice: "Are those ministers still urging you to get married?"

Bolan said helplessly: "Of course, they always hope that I can have a queen to help govern the country, and a country with an heir will be much more stable than without one."

This is of course true. After all, the ministers and knights are loyal to the king and bet everything on him. Naturally, they hope that the kingdom will have an heir to guarantee the interests of them, their followers.

Especially for those court nobles who had no fiefdoms, their honor and disgrace really depended on the king's thoughts.

"Why, you want to be king?" The White King thought he had guessed something, "Or do you want your child with Rand to inherit the throne of the White Kingdom?"

That makes sense now.

No wonder Rand was weird, and Ellie was weird too. This also explained the strange letter Ellie had sent to him before urging him to get married.

Ellie herself probably doesn't really want to be the White King.

Ellie had never been interested in being overshadowed by her older sister.

Ellie wants to prove herself and wants to surpass her sister in some ways.

The White King Bolan knew all these things.

She gave Ellie that chance, and Ellie has proven herself.

Together with Rand, an ordinary person who was not even a noble before, they became the Duke and Duchess.

Someday, Rand will become king and Ellie will become queen, and Bolan will not be surprised.

Berlan wants Ellie to be happy, and Ellie has clearly found her place.

Bolan felt very relieved and satisfied with this.

The White King Bolan laughed a little. Indeed, when it came to matters like the succession to the throne, the king would likely become suspicious and cold-blooded, but she would not be like that.

Ellie doesn't want to be the next King of the White Kingdom, but if she and Rand have children in the future, she will obviously need to consider the children.

The White King Bolan smiled helplessly, and without waiting for the somewhat reserved Ellie to explain, he said: "You don't have to worry so much. You are my only sister. There are only two of us in the Calant family. If I don't pass the throne to you or your children, who else can I pass it to?"

"I'm not..." Ellie had already realized that her sister had misunderstood. This was not the question she wanted to talk about. She wanted to explain.

But Bolan continued, "As for my affairs, don't worry, Ellie, I won't marry anyone..."

Her ice-blue eyes flickered: "I have no interest in women, and I will never marry a man."

This was actually true. The only man she was close to now was Ellie's husband, her brother-in-law, Rand Nicholas.

She and Rand got along well and had a good relationship, but it wasn't a weird relationship.

It is true that Rand is a pervert, but he is also very restrained.

How could the brother-in-law develop any relationship with his brother-in-law?

What about her sister? She and Rand didn't have that kind of relationship either.

Anyway, Bolan thought that it would be good to maintain it like this, as the throne of the White Kingdom was meant to be passed on to Ellie's child.

As Rand is his brother-in-law, he is also a family member, and Bolan thinks this is a good thing.

At this time, Ellie finally found the opportunity to speak.

But when I opened my mouth, I didn't know what to say.

My sister really didn't think about it at all. It seemed that I had to start the deep strategy! Ellie rolled her eyes.

Bolan felt something was wrong. Every time Ellie made this expression, it meant that she would come up with some weird ideas.

Ellie began: "I, Ellie Calant, am a powerful wizard, wise man, and mystic."

Bolan looked at Ellie with some wariness.

"Beautiful lady, are you interested in fortune-telling?" Ellie took out some magical cards.

(End of this chapter)