Chapter 512 Sunny Time

"How come I didn't know you could tell fortunes?" Bolan stared at Ellie who was pretending to be mysterious.

There are actually not many wizards and mystic experts in this world.

The vast majority of wizards in this world can only master one spell, and that is the magic ball.

Strictly speaking, they are artillerymen, not magicians.

Ellie smiled: "I am Archmage Ellie Calant, a mentor of mysteries, so of course I can tell fortunes."

Afraid that Bolan wouldn't believe it, Ellie went back to the bedroom and found her fortune teller's certificate: "Well, do you believe it now?"

Bolan nodded reluctantly.

She was ready to watch Ellie's performance.

"Come on." Bolan rubbed her brows. She was now wearing the women's evening dress that Rand had prepared for her, which made her look a lot softer.

"Please draw a card." Ellie took out a few covered cards.

Bolan drew a card.

"The Holy Grail, upright." Ellie knew what Berlan had drawn without having to look.

Bolan waited quietly for Ellie to make up a story.

Ellie's fortune teller credentials were indeed genuine, but Berlan himself did not believe in such things at all.

How could something like fate be peeped into through magic?

In Bolan's eyes, the role of the Fortune Tellers Association is similar to that of a psychological counselor.

Give people a little hope and relieve some inner anxiety, that's all.

However, Bolan was still very interested in what Ellie would make up next.

"This means that you will meet love in the near future." Ellie whispered.

Bolan frowned.

Bolan was able to govern a country, which meant he was a wise man.

Bolan also prefers to use wisdom to solve problems rather than use force.

Ellie said this, although still in a tactful way.

But for Bolan, it was already made clear.

It was completely opposite to what she had thought before.

It's not that she wants her to just stay unmarried and pass the throne to Ellie or Ellie and Rand's future children.

But, you want her to get married?

And the current situation is obviously no longer about urging marriage.

And Ellie definitely had someone to recommend to her.

Even Bolan could determine who the recommended candidate was.

It was Rand Nicholas.

Two pairs of ice-blue eyes with the distinctive features of the Calant family looked at each other.

"What happened to your relationship with Rand?" This was obviously impossible, but Bolan asked anyway.

"No," Ellie replied.

"So you want me, Bolan Kalant, the king of the White Kingdom, to have an affair with your sister's husband?" Bolan said with a straight face. She rarely treated her sister with such an expression, but what was happening now was too outrageous.

"Uh, that's not what I meant!" Ellie held her forehead with her hand. Her sister was really too smart. She thought so much after just a little bit of the information was revealed.

"Then what do you mean?" Bolan rarely looked at Ellie with a stern face and a serious expression. This was how Bolan educated her when Ellie made mistakes as a child.

"I just think that you might be too lonely being alone." Ellie said what was in her mind directly.

"Sister, you have too much to bear alone. I may not be able to help you share many things, but if you really want to be lonely for the rest of your life because of this throne, I think... I think this is not good. I think you should have your own life."

Now Bolan understood completely.

It is indeed uncomfortable to stay alone in the cold palace.

Ellie felt like she lived a lonely life...and she sort of was.

So Ellie thought Rand was a good person and wanted to share him with her sister.

Just like when Ellie was a child, whenever she ate some delicious snacks, she would think of sharing them with others.

Bolan's eyes softened.

She reached out and pinched Ellie's cute and elastic face, and said helplessly: "Thank you very much, but this is not the case."

Ellie was a little anxious: "Do you hate Rand?"

"I don't hate him," said Bolan. "Rand is a very suitable man for you, but I have no interest in having an affair with my sister's husband."

Bolan knew that Ellie wanted the family to truly become a family and that she wanted someone she could rely on who was reliable and not annoying.

Maybe Rand is indeed a suitable candidate, but asking her to have an affair with Rand...she still thinks it is better to handle it alone.

Asking her, the White King Bolan, to have an affair with her brother-in-law was something she really couldn't do.

And what to do in the future? If I have a child, it will be very difficult.

Secondly, she really didn't hate Rand, and her body had been seen naked by Rand, but at least for now, she really didn't have any thoughts in that regard.

A brother-in-law is a brother-in-law.

After hearing Bolan's answer, Ellie touched her chin. It seemed that her sister agreed, and everything was fine.

Ellie looked at her sister, clapped her hands in satisfaction, and said, "That's it, I'll arrange for Rand to meet you later."

Then Ellie left.

The White King stayed where he was. Didn't she make it clear that she refused? Why did Ellie look like she had accomplished something?

"Hey." Bolan wanted to call Ellie.

But Ellie pretended not to hear and went back to the bedroom.

Ellie knew her sister very well.

If my sister had never thought about this aspect at all, or if she really hated Rand, or was resisting this matter, then her reply would not be like this.

Of course my sister couldn't agree to this.

How could the great White King, the King of the White Kingdom, easily agree to such a thing?

What's more, it is obvious that Rand and his sister have no personal relationship yet.

Even if it succeeds in the end, it is destined to be a long-distance race. Ellie just plans to start it now, otherwise the next chance to start it will be who knows when.

The White King Bolan's answer meant that the test was successful.

The next step is to take over.

She had completed the probing work, and now it was Rand's turn to act.

Ellie returned to the bedroom.

Rand asked, "How is it going?"

Ellie showed an unfathomable expression: "If I take action, it will be foolproof!"

Rand was shocked. "It actually worked? Your sister agreed to commit adultery with her brother-in-law?"

“What are you talking about!” Ellie glared. “My sister isn’t particularly resistant and has softened her stance a bit, but you know that this kind of thing can’t be accomplished overnight. It all depends on your efforts.”

Rand wanted to retract the shock he had just shown: "So that's all. Then I'll have to work hard again from now on."

"What hard work! I have already done the hardest thing for you!" Ellie continued to glare and take credit.

"Okay, okay." Rand touched Ellie's hair and then lay down on the bed.

Ellie also changed into her pajamas and lay down next to Rand.

There were other small beds in the bedroom, but today was a family dinner for the Calant family and the Rand family, so several high-ranking officials of the Sanctuary went on field trips to other places to avoid suspicion and to avoid hearing secrets that they should not hear.

Ellie arched her back against Rand.

"You have to work hard," Ellie urged.

"I will," Rand said perfunctorily.

"How perfunctory." Ellie pouted to express her dissatisfaction.

"I wasn't being perfunctory," Rand defended himself.

Ellie arched her back again, sat up, and straddled Rand's lower abdomen. She blinked her eyes and said, "Have you ever thought about..."

Ellie ran her slender fingers over her collarbone, her manicured nails scratching across the pale skin.

"My sister and I..."

Rand swallowed.

Ellie gave a sly smile: "It seems that you are very interested in this."

She slowly bent down and used her fingers to make a little man's legs walking on Rand's arm: "Then you have to work hard. I have already paved the way for you. Don't shrink back, my dear husband."

There is a huge difference between the culture of the White Country and the Shimokki Kingdom.

The White Country is a martial country and is very close to the northern border, so there will always be some who slip through the defense line and enter the White Country.

Therefore, the White Kingdom has continued to maintain some barbaric rules.

It's like watering a wedding ceremony with blood.

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For example, some special inheritance systems.

In a family, if the elder brother dies in battle, then the younger brother has the obligation to raise his elder brother's children and wife.

As the White Country grows stronger, these underlying rules are no longer popular on the surface.

But that doesn't mean it's gone.

There isn't much ethics in the White Country.

That's why Ellie was so sure that Rand had a very good chance.

…

Day 3.

The White King, Bolan, and the Duke of the Moon, Rand, looked at each other.

A day later, it was time for Rand and Bolan's treatment again.

Bolan still folded his clothes neatly and sat upright on the seat in the basement.

But things couldn't go on.

The atmosphere became awkward and dull.

Because of the conversation between Ellie and her before, many things had to be taken into consideration by Bolan.

Originally, she had a clear conscience.

Treatment is treatment, and this is not the first time.

She had already been frank with Rand.

In the White Country Bathhouse, it was Rand who cured her difficult-to-heal injuries caused by the Ice Phoenix.

The side effects have always been solved manually.

There is nothing wrong with it. It is just a necessary step in the treatment.

To be honest, this side effect is completely insignificant compared to the powerful therapeutic effect.

But now it's different.

The White King was hesitating whether to put his clothes back on.

She is not a coy person.

But now, she, Ellie's sister, was sitting naked in front of Rand, even under the name of a healer.

Isn't that just having an affair?

Especially if she wants to receive treatment next, she will have to commit suicide.

This is simply a sex show! What was originally normal became abnormal and unbearable to watch because of Ellie's conversation with her.

And if this is considered an affair, then wouldn't she, the sister-in-law, have had affairs with Rand countless times before?

Many of these times, he did it without Ellie's knowledge! Bolan knew he shouldn't think this way, but it was really hard to control his thoughts now.

Rand was also silent.

Ellie asked him to take the initiative, but this kind of initiative must be taken at other times, such as when he was out shopping with Ms. Boland.

Here, in the basement, I obviously can't take the initiative.

Otherwise it will easily backfire.

So all of a sudden, both of them didn't know whether to continue.

The stalemate lasted for a while.

Rand spoke slowly, using the standard sentence structure of his previous life: "Since I'm here."

Bolan tilted his head: "Come on."

Now Ms. Boland is very feminine.

Shy and hesitant, trying to maintain strength but not be defensive.

After getting permission, Rand no longer hesitated.

The divine power of the goddess of harvest and health is bestowed on the body of the spokesperson of ice and snow through the hands of the messenger of God.

Bolan took a deep breath, then covered his body with his hands with some trembling.

Although these obstructions only serve to highlight the White King's figure.

"Ellie said something to you, didn't she?" Bolan spoke only after Rand turned around.

The voice was calm, without any trembling, steady and stable. If Rand did not know what Ms. Boland was doing at the moment, he might not have noticed anything unusual.

"Yeah." Rand didn't know how to answer.

"That's how Ellie is." Bolan's voice continued, "She likes to share the things she likes with me. She does this because she likes you, so you don't have to have any grudges."

"No, I have no grudges," Rand said.

"That's good." Bolan's voice disappeared again.

Bolan didn't say more, such as asking Rand whether he liked her or not. She didn't dare to say these words, because once she did, many things would become more and more difficult.

Although things are getting tricky now.

Bolan did not suspect that Rand had any ulterior motives. Rand must have been instigated by Ellie to do those things before.

But it's clear that Rand is likely to do more.

However, Bolan has made up her mind. She will just deal with it as it comes. She has experienced countless times of being urged to get married and various beauties trying to flatter her. She prides herself on being very good at handling these situations.

If Rand really did something, she would just pretend not to understand.

Anyway...

Anyway, she and Rand wouldn't have many opportunities to meet.

After all, the White Kingdom is not far away from the Dukedom of the Moon.

She couldn't stay in the Dukedom of the Moon for long, and Rand couldn't come to the White Kingdom often.

They met only a few times, and Bolan didn't want to make it too awkward or ugly. Anyway, if Rand really took any action at that time, she would just pretend not to understand.

Precisely because they would not meet often, Bolan still planned to tolerate some things.

Bolan cherishes seeing his family.

Rand is also her family.

Meeting Rand and Ellie was an expensive and precious thing that Bolan needed to cherish. Therefore, although he didn't want anything to really happen between him and Rand, Bolan didn't scold Ellie or talk to Rand directly about the matter.

That's it.

Her life was already so boring and imperfect anyway.

Sooner or later Ellie will realize that many things are not the same as they were when she was a child.

The treatment was over quickly.

Rand handed Bolan a towel: "Want to go out for a walk this afternoon?"

"Sure." Bolan said, "I also have some state affairs that I want to talk to you about."

(End of this chapter)