Herman's method, though simple and crude, was not without its uses. Even if Richard hadn't realized that Ariel was the one who saved him, Richard had at least fallen seriously ill and simply didn't have time to seek glory.
Eve took a day off because her grandfather had fallen seriously ill again, and it was said that this time it was true. Since Eve was not by Fengguang's side, Fengguang could not leave the palace to go to Herman.
Princess Fengguang sat listlessly in the courtyard, cruelly destroying flowers. One after another, the flowers in full bloom lost their petals in her hands and fell to the ground. Seeing that the princess seemed to be deep in thought and seriously considering something, the maids dared not disturb her.
The tranquility of the courtyard was soon shattered.
A squad of soldiers rushed in, led by Richard's close attendant, Arno.
Feng Guang snapped out of his daze and immediately frowned, saying, "Arno, this is my bedroom. Why did you bring so many people in?"
“Your Highness,” Arno bowed respectfully before speaking in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, “I am here with the permission of the King and Queen.”
"What did you say?" Feng Guang was clearly incredulous.
Arno added, "Because the King and Queen dared not see the answer, I took the trouble to come here on their behalf."
Feng Guang realized something was wrong. She looked at the fat man standing behind Arno; she remembered him. "Father Phil, why are you with him?"
“Your Highness, I have come here this time because I have a difficult mission to undertake.” Father Phil was usually kind, but today he looked very serious.
Feng Guang should indeed believe Arno's words; he couldn't have brought troops in without her parents' permission. She gripped the hem of her skirt tightly at her side. "Arno, what exactly do you mean?"
"It's very simple," Arno said calmly. "The reason I brought the people from the Vatican here is to verify whether Her Highness the Princess is indeed the Dark Saintess."
"What?" Feng Guang clearly thought he had misheard.
In this world, since there are saintesses who can inherit the power of the Goddess of Light, there will naturally also be saintesses who can inherit the power of the Goddess of Darkness. Just as the Holy Church worships the Goddess of Light, the Wizard Association also worships the Goddess of Darkness. In order to have more bargaining chips to deal with the other party, who can guarantee that only the Holy Church will choose the saintesses of light?
After explaining everything, Arno added, "So, we've come here today to confirm whether Her Highness the Princess is indeed the Dark Saintess."
Feng Guang gritted her teeth, "I've never even heard of what you're talking about. What makes you think I'm the Dark Saintess?"
"At the ball, when Your Highness came into contact with Saint Lilith's blood, did you feel any discomfort?" Before Feng Guang could speak, Arno added, "Your Highness may not know, but when you helped Lilith up, I was standing right behind you."
Therefore, Arnold can see clearly any clue, no matter how subtle.
The scenery is undeniable, because it is indeed the truth.
“Lilith is the saint of the Goddess of Light, and her blood is the natural enemy of darkness. Your Highness, if you wish to prove that we have misunderstood you, please allow Father Phil to examine you.”
“That’s right.” Father Phil also stepped forward. “Your Highness, please don’t worry. I’m just going to use a simple Light Spell.”
Under the spell of light, all evil will have nowhere to hide.
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