The second princess of the Foresta Empire——
Isadella von Fresberg.
The characters in the erotic dream appeared in reality.
And it seems that the other party seemed to have watched the whole process through the channels of the star realm.
At once……
It's quite embarrassing.
It has a very similar aesthetic to that of a certain campus romance drama that Char had watched in his previous life, where the hero and heroine confessed their love to each other by saying “You were once my fantasy object.”
It’s not like Char hadn’t guessed that the mastermind behind Diris was the second princess, Isadella.
After all, there are only a few people in the entire Fresta Empire who are able to shelter a member of the Abyss Race in the imperial capital and even represent the official empire to some extent, and have such ability and status.
...
...
Apart from a few powerful nobles, there were only a few princes and princesses who were qualified to compete for the throne.
However, he originally thought that testing and assessing a small character like himself who had not even reached the fourth ring should be the responsibility of his subordinates.
According to Char's understanding, this princess is almost single-handedly maintaining the current empire from falling apart. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is busy with all kinds of affairs.
I didn't expect that he would come to see me in person.
It seems that the Second Princess's abilities and methods are even more powerful than Char himself imagined.
Not only the incident of the Order of Ashes, some other hidden details about myself should have been discovered by the opponent's intelligence network, so they have increased their attention to myself.
Within the light curtain formed by the interstellar communication channel.
The silver-haired, red-eyed princess turned sideways and looked at Char with a scrutinizing gaze.
After a long time, a hint of satisfaction appeared in her beautiful red eyes.
She shook the wine glass between her white fingers slightly and spoke in a cold and emotionless voice.
"Shaya Eggot."
"Don't you have anything you want to say to me? As the protagonist of the dream."
Facing that stern gaze.
Xia Ya said calmly, "Your Highness, I did make a mistake."
"But I think it's just a mistake every normal man would make."
He sighed softly.
"As a citizen of the empire, I should have been respectful to you, Your Highness, as a member of the royal family."
"But, Your Highness..."
"You look just right for my strike zone."
"There's an old saying in my hometown, that is, we all love white hair..."
"Not to mention that you not only have silver hair, but also red eyes. You look like a beautiful girl that walked out of my XP."
"Plus the contrast between the majestic military uniform and the petite girl..."
"What I want to say is that you are simply my ideal type in the world."
"To be honest, although it's a bit embarrassing..."
"But when I first saw you as a guest at a school festival at Saint Laurent College, I even thought of a name for our child for a moment."
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Silence and silence.
In the entire interstellar communication channel, only Xia Ya's sincere confession was echoing. On the other side, above the black-scaled Asian dragon in the sky above the northern border.
Fioren's gaze paused.
She found that in front of her, the usually calm and unfathomable princess was -
Although her expression remained calm, for some reason, her body was slightly tense at this moment.
This seems somewhat incomprehensible to ordinary people.
You know, although the second princess of the empire is not very old, she has already been to the front line of the border battlefield several years ago.
The current empire can still barely maintain its balance despite being watched by a pack of wolves.
All they rely on is the great reputation that this iron-blooded princess has earned through her fights.
How could she, who had never been afraid of the might of the legends in the enemy camp, have such emotional ups and downs because of an interstellar communication?
However, the mode of Star Realm Communication has been switched to private conversation. At this moment, Fioren and Diris can no longer view the conversation within Star Realm Communication and can only engage in meaningless daydreaming.
…
"You're...interesting."
After a moment's silence, Isadella nodded.
Even so, her fingers tightly clasped around the wine glass showed that the princess was not as calm as she appeared to be.
As the second princess of the empire, Isadella has been the subject of countless people's expectations and attention since she was a child because of her extraordinary talent.
Supporters hope that she will become an excellent queen and lead the Foresta Empire to greatness again.
And her opponents continued to observe and study her every word and action day after day, year after year.
He wanted to find her flaws and mental loopholes, and then kill this young candidate for the throne with one blow.
So in order to meet the expectations of others, Isadella has always held herself to the most stringent standards.
At an age when other noble girls gathered together to discuss popular dress styles and the latest romance novels published by bookstores, Isadella had to move between the army, the administrative bureau and the adventurer's guild, undergoing the most demanding imperial education.
What accompanied her day and night were not the teddy bears, flowers and beautiful clothes that other children of her age had, but cold military books and a dazzling practice sword.
Give up the leisure time to chant Butterfly Loves Flower.
Give up the love between you and me.
She doesn’t have close friends like other girls of the same age—
Such experiences meant that Isadela had almost no experience in love. Perhaps any female student picked up from Saint Laurent College would be more experienced than her.
Throughout her life, allies and opponents alike only viewed her as a powerful political machine.
That’s why——
Isadella was indeed caught off guard by the fact that her status as a candidate for the throne was ignored and the compliments that were almost like a confession of love were treated as those of a girl of the opposite sex.
Originally, after witnessing Char's dream, Isadela wanted to take the initiative in the conversation by using the topic in the dream.
But now I think this was a wrong choice.
Some even became the hosts.
In front of Char, his experience as a superior seemed insufficient.
Isadela reached out and smoothed the silver hair hanging in front of her forehead, hiding her fleeting embarrassment.
Then, calmly, she changed the subject away from an area in which she had no experience.
"Shaya Eggot."
"Have you ever heard of the Sword Bearer?"
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