Odin and Leonor's meeting can be regarded as love at first sight, which is the product of the interweaving of wealth and power. The Spaniards who have been sinking for centuries are unwilling to be lonely. They also want to return to the glory of the Invincible Armada, not to mention that Odin's family is a traditional arms seller.
The elders on both sides are happy to see the two people get together. It is estimated that Odin's branch will have the Bourbon surname in their names in the future, and Odin will also have the title of prince like Philip.
Odin, who came from the Xiao family, the Bofors family and the Wallenberg family, the big players behind the scenes, was not much lower in rank than the princes and princesses of the small country.
After attending the wedding of his second brother Xiao Zhenbei and his second sister-in-law He Jiayuan, Odin excitedly flew back to Palma Cliff Manor, waiting for his little princess to come and share some warmth.
The little princess will enter the Royal Military Academy of Spain in the second half of this year. She has worked really hard. It happened to be the weekend, so Odin asked the crew to fly his private plane to Madrid early to wait.
However, this time the little princess flew over in a depressed mood. After the convoy picked up the little princess, the accompanying bodyguards discovered that there were four convoys chasing her from behind.
Odin's bodyguard captain Romanov immediately discovered that something was wrong and immediately separated three Land Rover armored assault vehicles from the accompanying team to intercept.
A reconnaissance drone was released from the command vehicle, and after a while, through big data comparison, it became clear who was following behind: a young man from a branch of the Shuang R family.
"Fifth Young Master, there is a convoy following us. It's a branch of the Luo family." Romanov then handed the tactical tablet to the young man and woman who were huddled together in the back seat.
"Huh? What's wrong with Leni?" Odin handed the tablet to the little princess in surprise.
The little princess said angrily, "This guy is as sticky as a piece of candy. After a ball in Paris last month, he kept bothering me like a peacock. Honey, I really ignored him."
The angry little princess' eyes immediately filled with mist. "Alright, let's go home first. I'll leave the rest of Roman to you, you ridiculous blue-blooded aristocrat!"
The nine convoys split up at once, and Roman notified the other brothers of the Quantum Security Elite Commando to prepare to intercept the four convoys following behind.
Odin and the little princess accelerated back to Cliff Manor under the protection of the royal guards and some quantum security. At the same time, two heavy armed helicopters flew out of the manor one after another.
In the bulletproof Romeo, Odin took out his satellite phone and called his grandfather, Xiao Zhengtang. "A young master from a branch of the Luo family has been pestering the little princess. I sent Luo Man to intercept him. Is everything okay?"
“Just do it boldly, we are all just people wearing shoes, not blue-blooded aristocrats.
I will ask Fan Dabo to transfer people from France immediately. Don't worry about anything else. Just stay here and take care of yourself. "Xiao Zhengtang said on the phone
"Grandpa, I'm sorry to bother you. We'll stay home for the next two days." Odin said...
When they got home safely, the little princess came up to him and said, "Honey, I'm so scared that man is harassing me like a psychopath!"
"It's okay, I'll take care of it. Oh, and my grandma steamed a lot of Dadao Shaobai for me. You can try it when you feel better tonight." Odin said with a smile.
Odin asked the tired little princess to go upstairs to wash up and rest. Odin watched the girl finish washing and go to bed before she fell asleep before going downstairs to the living room.
Odin stood in front of the French window, looking at the last rays of sunset on the distant sea level.
The Mediterranean breeze carried the aroma of rosemary across the terrace. Leonor curled up barefoot on the cashmere sofa, poking the cold tapas on the plate with a silver fork.
"Would you like to try this?" He turned and took out a blue and white porcelain bowl from the old-fashioned freezer. Condensation dripped down the sides of the bowl. "Madam Wu flew in some fermented glutinous rice dumplings this morning. She says they're good for calming the nerves."
The little princess' nose twitched and she was about to get up when she heard the roar of an engine suddenly from downstairs.
Four black Mercedes-Benz G-Classes screeched to a halt outside the manor's iron gates, their headlights casting long shadows across the carved fence. Romanov emerged from the guardhouse, chewing licorice root, his camouflage pants still stained with mud from that afternoon's rose pruning.
"Don Rodrigo," he said, speaking in Spanish with a Volgograd accent, his hands like a vise pressing against the hood of the lead car. "Your father just reached a uranium deal with our master in Zurich last month. Do you want me to call his satellite phone?"
The window of the second car slowly rolled down, and the white-haired butler's hand trembled as he handed over the gilded invitation: "My young master just wants to invite Her Royal Highness the Princess..."
"Thank you, Master Luo, for your kindness." Odin had appeared on the steps at some point, a half-broken spoon still sticking out of the pocket of his cashmere home jacket. He took the invitation and casually placed it in the celadon vase in the entryway, which already contained three letters with the same gilded heraldry. "By the way, tell your father that my grandfather is looking forward to his new proposal regarding the African mineral veins at the yacht club in Gibraltar next month."
As the engine sound faded away at the end of the winding mountain road, the aroma of garlic wafted from the kitchen.
The Sichuan sausages sent by her grandmother were sizzling in the pan, and Wu Ma's special chili sauce choked Leonor to tears.
Odin smiled and poured her iced almond milk, and suddenly remembered that when he was twelve years old, he was also so spicy that he ran around the yard looking for water to drink. Grandpa Zhang stuffed a piece of osmanthus candy into his mouth.
"Want to go to the Global Food City in Paradise Center tomorrow?" Odin wiped the chili seeds from the corner of the girl's mouth. "I heard there's a Chinese master here who can draw phoenixes using malt sugar."
As moonlight filled the terrace, they found a barrier more reliable than any security system - Leonor rested her head on Odin's legs, looking at the star map, while Odin was peeling a pear with a Swiss Army knife.
When the blade missed the peel for the third time, the little princess suddenly sat up and asked, "Did you actually beat the instructor with a tactical deduction one year at Saint-Cyr Military Academy?"
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