Fang Yuan thought that signing the contract would at least bring some peace and quiet for a while.
The next day, Ashius returned to the room with several servants.
"Lady Wisteria, His Highness has sent us to invite you to rest at the other courtyard!"
They came to help Fang Yuan move.
Now that she has agreed to become His Highness the Prince's fiancée.
How could His Highness allow her to continue living in another man's castle?
"What? But I also have to help His Highness the Duke take care of Vivian..." Fang Yuan frowned.
She didn't intend to leave immediately.
After all, she had promised Arthur that she would help him raise Vivian.
Even if you get married, you can't just leave right away, right?
“The villa isn’t far from here, it’s not far from the Duke’s castle. We’ve already spoken to Duke Rose, and he’s allowed you to stay there,” Ashius replied.
There was no mention whatsoever that His Highness the Prince had almost come to blows with Duke Rose because of this incident.
But the final outcome was good, after all, His Highness did not refuse to let Fang Yuan nurture his Vivian.
“Alright then, I’ll go see His Highness the Duke.”
Fang Yuan felt it was necessary to apologize.
I wonder if she will ever be able to have a countess again.
"Lady Zifang, His Highness the Prince has already given you his regards. It will not be impolite for you to leave directly."
After all, the duke was in a fit of anger, and he was really afraid that the duke might take action against Fang Yuan.
"Vivian, would you like to come and stay with me for a while?" Fang Yuan asked the little elf beside him.
“Of course I’m willing. Wherever you go, Lord Fangyuan, I’ll go.” Vivian said without hesitation.
Her master could sense her presence through the contract, and as long as he wasn't too far away, there was no problem, so she wasn't worried.
"Let's go then!"
Before leaving the castle, Fang Yuan glanced at the window at the very top of the castle.
Her spiritual senses had already seen Arthur Rose standing at the window watching her, but she didn't linger.
Watching Fang Yuan board the carriage and leave, Arthur Rose crushed the wine glass in her hand.
After taking a few deep breaths, he managed to force a smile back at the corners of his mouth.
It's okay, as long as Vivian can evolve into a Diamond Elf, he still has plenty of time ahead of him...
The newly occupied manor is indeed not far from the castle, less than five kilometers away.
Fang Yuan thought that if one's eyesight were good enough, one could probably see the flowers and plants in the manor from the Duke's castle.
"Lady Wisteria, Her Highness lives on the third floor, and your room is on the second floor." Ashius led Fang Yuan to her new room.
The house in this manor isn't very big, but it's a bit larger than her Wisteria Manor.
It's perfectly fine for it to serve as a temporary palace for two owners.
"Your name is Ashius, right? Can you help me find His Highness? I have a favor to ask of His Highness," Fang Yuan said, looking at Ashius.
Ashius Vivi bowed: "Please wait a moment, I will go and inform His Highness immediately!"
Soon, the two met again in the living room on the second floor.
"Dear Fang Yuan, I heard you needed to see me?" Theodore looked at Fang Yuan with a good mood.
He seemed ready to listen attentively.
"Your Highness, as you know, my territory is in Wheat Field Town, where my maternal grandfather and younger brother..."
These two people are her only family in this world.
She doesn't know how long she'll stay here, so she wants to bring the other person over.
“You don’t need to worry about that, I’ve already sent someone to pick them up,” Theodore replied.
Now that she is his fiancée, her family members certainly cannot continue to live in other territories.
His territory is much larger than the Rose Kingdom, and it can easily accommodate them.
"Is that so? Then thank you, Your Highness."
Fang Yuan nodded and continued, "I wonder if Your Highness can tell me what kind of help you need now?"
“I don’t actually have a contracted spirit,” Theodore said softly.
"Then what kind of Pokémon did you bring?"
Fang Yuan was dumbfounded. This person was of royal blood, how could he not form a contract with an elf?
“That elf only signed an employment contract with me,” Theodore replied.
"I don't know why, but my father had very few children, and I'm unable to form a bloodline contract with an elf..."
His parents gave him Freya when he was twenty, but he was unable to successfully sign a blood pact.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have granted him land so early, allowing him to escape the power struggles within the royal family.
"Your Highness, may I have your hand?" Fang Yuan asked Theodore.
She decided to see what was going on with this guy.
“Of course!” Theodore extended his hand.
Fang Yuan took his pulse directly and then had the system scan him carefully.
This time, Fang Yuan wasn't wearing gloves, and when those fair and warm fingers rested on his wrist, the comfortable energy was even stronger.
He couldn't help but close his eyes and gently lean back on the sofa.
"He must have been assassinated at birth," Fang Yuan muttered to the system.
After all, his body is still okay, it's just that some nerves are damaged.
No wonder this guy died young. He must have forced a contract with a spirit this year, and was weakened by the backlash, which led to his early demise.
After all, the deadline for contracting the first bloodline spirit is twenty-five years old, and he is already twenty-five.
[Host, do you want to treat him? If you cure him, you won't be a widow anymore!] the system reminded you.
"Of course we have to cure him! If he gets better, I might even be able to become an empress!"
Fang Yuan replied irritably.
The fact that the imperial family granted him such a large fiefdom shows that the emperor and empress really liked him.
Since this is the reason he died, she should naturally try to save him if she can.
This world is so long, can she live forever without aging or dying for hundreds of years and really remain a widow forever?
"Your Highness, I believe I can help you with this problem," Fang Yuan called out.
"Really?" Theodore's face lit up with surprise.
“The tea you drank last time can cure your problem, but it will take some time,” Fang Yuan replied.
The tea leaves were picked from tea trees that she had nurtured in her spatial dimension.
Of course, this alone is too slow; it needs to be combined with other things.
"Thank you, my dear. You know what? If I hadn't met you, I would have forced a contract with the spirit again."
It's not an elf fruit, but rather signing a contract with an elf.
Because the Elf Fruit is passive, he tries to form a blood pact every year, but he has never been able to succeed.
He then decided to choose the hatched sprite, which would allow her to willingly agree to the contract.
However, the hatched sprites have much stronger spiritual power, making it more likely that their contract will fail.
Therefore, he still hopes to sign a contract with Elf Fruit directly until the very last moment.
"Is Your Highness twenty-five years old this year?" Fang Yuan asked with a smile.
“Yes! In December,” Theodore replied.
"Your Highness, rest assured, you only need to have someone find suitable elf fruits, and leave the rest to me."
This problem wasn't a big deal for her.
As long as she's there, even if he's over twenty-five, she can still get the elves to form contracts with him.
"I'm really looking forward to it!"
Theodore finally relaxed, looking at Fang Yuan with tenderness.
As expected, the Archmage had not lied to him.
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