A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

Gallan, who was happily eating melon, was suddenly designated as his 'new lover' by the heroic woman named Fataya, who was a little confused.

He tilted his head and looked at Fataya in astonishment, unable to recover for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Fataya whisper in his ear with an apologetic voice, "I'm sorry, I was so angry at the moment, so... I'm sorry."

Fataya looked at the beautiful boy who was looking at her in astonishment, and bowed her head in embarrassment to apologize.

She was furious just now and impatient to fight with Suojia. When she saw this young man with outstanding appearance, her brain twitched and she said those words.

Now that I have come back to my senses, I naturally realize that I went too far by casually involving others in the dispute between myself and my lover.

She has a straightforward temperament and is a person who corrects her mistakes immediately.

Therefore, she simply let go of Garlan's hand and apologized again.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble and I will make it clear to my companions."

She said cheerfully, and then turned to face her lover who had already chased her. At the same time, in order to avoid causing trouble to Garlan, she carefully blocked her body in front of Garlan, blocking Suojia's view of Garlan.

"Fataya."

Suojia, who was chasing after him, had a dark face.

His beloved lover said in front of him that he wanted to dump him and find a new lover, so he was naturally very uncomfortable.

It was a little far away just now, and Garlan was wearing a cloak hood on his head, and the shadow blocked most of his face, so Suojia couldn't see clearly.

Now that he was chasing after him, Garlan was blocked by Fataya again, and he couldn't even see the face of his 'love rival' clearly.

Although he knew in his heart that Fataya grabbed a random passerby just because he was angry with him, Suojia couldn't help but feel jealous when he saw Fataya's careful protection of the other person.

His usual calmness and calmness would immediately disappear as soon as he was with his beloved lover, and even his IQ would drop instantly.

"You want to protect him?"

Suojia had a gloomy face, and his eyes were like thorns as he wanted to look at his 'love rival', but was blocked by Fataya.

Fataya raised her chin at him and sneered: "It has nothing to do with him. You know it in your heart. Don't find anyone who has nothing to do with it. If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me."

Suojia was still angry, but when Fataya glared at him, he suddenly softened.

"Fataya, I was wrong just now. I was wrong. If anything happens, let's find a place to talk slowly."

He pleaded softly to Fataya. If his colleagues or enemies saw his groveling look at this moment, they would be stunned.

A chuckle came from behind Fataya.

Suojia's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became cold.

In the past few years, as a confidant of Lord Heimos, who was feared by everyone, he had not been laughed at like this to his face for a long time.

Because his family was in decline when he was a child, and he lived through a long and difficult life, he had a very high self-esteem, and was also very narrow-minded and unyielding.

Later, he gained the attention of Heimos. Relying on the power of Heimos, he unceremoniously took revenge on all those who had bullied him and looked down on him.

Not a single thing is missed.

Fataya's heart tightened.

She had grown up with Suojia since she was a child and knew his sharp-minded character very well.

Suojia probably didn't take what she did before seriously, but now the boy behind him laughed out loud. Suojia felt that the other person was laughing at him, and he must take a note of it.

She frowned, still blocking Suojia's sight, and her hand pushed the young man behind her without leaving any trace, indicating that he should go first.

Almost at the same moment, the boy's voice came from behind.

"Wait for me a moment."

The smiling voice sounded in Fataya's ears. Before Fataya could react, she felt the person behind her turn and leave.

When she turned her head subconsciously, she could only see the back of the cloaked young man running away quickly and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Fataya breathed a sigh of relief.

Just leave.

If Suojia didn't see anyone, he wouldn't have troubled him.

But what did he mean by waiting for him just now?

Just as Fataya was wondering, Suojia had already taken a step forward and explained to her eagerly.

Feeling unhappy, she didn't bother to talk to him. She snorted coldly and directly used force. She reached out and pushed Suojia away, then turned around to leave.

Da da da.

A loud sound of horse hooves hitting the stone floor suddenly sounded in the outer street of this lively market.

This caused the people who gathered around to watch the excitement to subconsciously look in that direction.

Fataya, who was striding forward, felt a white shadow pass by her eyes. Almost at the same moment, a gust of wind passed by, blowing her ponytail tied behind her head into the air.

She stood there, looking in front of her with wide eyes.

The white horse, which galloped forward and was suddenly reined in, raised its front hooves high and made a long neighing sound.

At the moment of sudden stop, the cloak covering the young man flew high, and the hood also fell down.

Long hair spread like night in the air.

The young man on the white horse has a handsome appearance that is almost difficult to describe in words.

Na Lema looked back and smiled after he stopped. Even the sunset in the sky was not as dazzling as it would have been.

"Come."

The handsome young man is riding on the horse, with a handsome appearance and scorching eyebrows.

He held out his hand to Fataya and raised his eyebrows.

He said, "I'll take you away."

Plop.

Fataya, who was nicknamed "Like a Man" among the city guards because of his powerful force and tough personality, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

I was actually moved by the words of a boy who was much younger than me.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But the handsome boy in front of her looked like Prince Charming in a fairy tale, which really stirred up the girlish feelings she thought she had long since disappeared.

She couldn't help but smile and reached out to grab the boy's hand.

The other party pulled her hard, and she got on her horse and sat in front of the young man.

The next second, the young man took her and galloped away.

The green-haired priest was left on the spot by a man, watching helplessly as the white horse carried the two of them away, leaving only a little dust raised by the horse's hooves.

He stood there, stunned, with an expression as if he had been struck by lightning.

He is stupid.

But the people who had gathered nearby were excited.

Oh oh oh~~Wrest love with a sword~~

The real live version of fighting for love.

That guy's lover was snatched away——

The audience was very excited to see this kind of scene that only appeared in dramas with their own eyes.

Many people couldn't help but sympathize with Suojia when they looked at Suojia's devastated look.

But sympathy is sympathy.

"Ahem, although that man is a bit pitiful, but..."

"But... if it were me, I would also want to go with him."

Several girls gathered together, their cheeks flushed, and they whispered quietly to their close friends.

"Yes, yes, I really want to be snatched away by that beautiful boy."

The girl let out a clear laugh and laughed softly.

Then he restrained himself and looked at the unfortunate guy who had his lover stolen away with sympathetic eyes.

The green-haired man stood there as if he had collapsed, motionless, looking ahead blankly.

It must have been a huge blow.

Thinking of this, the onlookers sympathized with him even more.

As everyone knows, Suojia, who looked dull at this moment, was already upset.

King Jia Erlan? !

However, this is not the end.

He was still stunned, and then he saw another horse rushing out from the side and chasing the horse in front.

And that figure on the horse that he knew so well...

Damn it!

Lord Heimos!

Suojia, who couldn't help but cursed in his heart, covered his chest and was speechless for a long time.

He felt that his heart had suffered two unbearable blows in just a few minutes.

He had the urge to vomit blood.

But now, he had to endure the feeling of vomiting blood, and resisted the pitying looks of people around him. He spent a lot of money to buy a horse from others, then got on the horse and chased after him. past.

…………

The horse was galloping. Under the instructions of its owner, it didn't take long to reach a sparsely populated remote place and started to gallop faster and faster.

The wind with a bit of the coolness of the evening blew towards her face, lifting Fataya's light black forehead.

She sat on horseback and looked back.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell into the young man's golden pupils, and it was as if he could see the golden shimmer flowing around the edges of the pupils.

They overlapped with the golden pupils of the little prince in her memory a long time ago.

As time passed, only these golden eyes, as bright as the sun, did not change at all.

Therefore, when the young man on the horse extended his hand to her and smiled, she recognized him even though he had not seen him for many years.

Some indescribable soft emotion spread in her chest, and the female knight laughed.

"Prince Garlan... No, Your Majesty."

she says,

"You've grown up."

She chuckled and said,

"He's become very handsome...eh?!"

The female knight smiled and said, "You have become very handsome." Before she could finish her sentence, suddenly a burst of rapid horse hooves sounded from behind, from far to near, it was obvious that someone was chasing after her on horseback.

Fataya subconsciously turned her head to look.

The moment she turned her head, the knight behind her had already caught up with her.

Two horses galloped side by side on this remote road.

Because the face of the man running side by side was mostly blocked by the shadow of the wide cloak and hood, Fataya could not see clearly. She could only see a strong brown arm stretching out from the side.

The next second, the hand suddenly exerted force.

In the astonished eyes of the female knight, the man who was chasing after her grabbed Garlan's left arm behind her, and actually lifted Garlan off the horse while the horse was galloping——

The tall man pulled Garlan onto his horse.

Then, he crossed his arms, almost encircling Garlan's entire body in his arms, as if he was holding him in his arms.

Fataya reacted and was suddenly nervous and angry.

He was angry because Garlan was actually snatched away in front of a female knight who was a city guard. He was nervous because he was worried that the man on the other side, who looked very strong at first sight, would be unfavorable to Garlan.

The female knight quickly grabbed the reins of the horse beneath her and skillfully controlled the horse that was almost out of control.

Then, with a clang, the sword on his waist was unsheathed.

Her almond eyes widened in anger, and she stabbed the man with one sword, trying to save Garlan from the man's hands.

The opponent didn't even draw his sword, he just raised his right hand.

There was a crisp sound of metal hitting, and the man easily blocked Fataya's blow just by relying on the copper and iron wrist guard on his right hand.

And his left hand still held Garlan firmly in his arms.

At this moment, Suojia finally caught up.

When Fataya swung his sword at Heimos, he was startled and yelled from a distance.

"Fataya! Stop!"

At the same time, Garlan also quickly spoke.

"Fataya, I'm fine, don't do anything."

As he spoke, he grabbed the reins in Heymos's hand and gave it a squeeze.

The horse beneath him raised its front hooves, stood up almost upright, and stopped.

Suojia finally arrived. He didn't even have time to take a breath, so he quickly got off his horse and knelt on one knee.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Heymos. Fataya doesn't know your identity. Please forgive her for her rude behavior."

His mind changed and he quickly added.

"She just wants to protect King Garlan."

Lord Heimos?

Fataya was startled, and when she realized what she was doing, she immediately got off her horse and knelt down in front of Heimos' horse.

She lowered her head deeply and saluted, then raised her head.

"I'm very sorry, Lord Heymos, I didn't know it was you..."

Looking up at Heimos, the female knight had a serious face and a calm look.

"I dare to raise my sword against you. This behavior is extremely rude. It is my fault. I am willing to accept any punishment."

"You don't need to apologize."

Before Heimos could speak, Garlan had already spoken first.

"You raised your sword at this guy under my order, so you are not at fault."

Garlan was unhappy.

He finally managed to be handsome just now, but it didn't last long before Heimos was lifted from his own horse to the opponent's horse like a cat.

All of a sudden, the handsome posture he finally showed in front of Fataya was shattered into pieces.

When Garlan said that, Heimos behind him moved his eyes, and his expressionless eyes immediately became sharper as he stared at Fataya kneeling in front of the horse.

He also put a little more force on his left hand around Garlan's waist, obviously reminding Garlan of his presence.

Fataya, who was kneeling down, suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck for no reason.

Although he felt Heimos's little move, Garlan, who was unhappy with what the other party had just done, naturally ignored Heimos' reminder of his existence and didn't even bother to look back at him.

He continued to smile at Fataya and said: "Long time no see, you are not at all..."

……Unchanged.

Before Garlan could say the last two words, the horse beneath him suddenly moved, turned its head, and trotted back in the direction it came from.

As soon as the horses left, the conversation between him and Fataya was cut off abruptly.

As for why the horses suddenly turned around and left.

Garlan knew who was responsible without even thinking.

"Heimos!"

Already dissatisfied with what happened just now, and this time, Garlan couldn't bear it anymore and turned back to glare at the guy behind him.

Heimos still held Garlan with one hand, holding the reins with the other, and trotted the horse.

He ignored Garlan and just raised his head to look forward, not focusing on Garlan.

His handsome face was expressionless, and his pale thin lips were pursed tightly at the moment. The setting sun slanted half of his face red.

Although Heymos had no expression on his face, Garlan, who was rarely ignored, could also see it.

This guy... seems... seems... angry?

To confirm, Garlan took a serious look at Heimos again.

Then, from the golden-red eyes that didn't even look at him, but just stared ahead, he read some incredible emotion that made him instantly stunned.

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