Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

Angelica tried to resist.

Then it was suppressed.

In front of the saint, there is no reason for her, a rookie, to be so presumptuous.

"Leniency for confession."

Frederica grabbed Angelica's wrist and pressed her on the bed: "Otherwise, I will give you to you right now..."

Angelica would rather die than obey and said: "Even if you ruin me, I will kill you and not tell you!"

Fleur: "?"

Jeanne raised her eyebrows slightly: "So you have this kind of relationship?"

"Nonsense!" Frederica slapped Angelica's butt: "How can I have such a function!"

"I heard Elyse say an old saying from Daxia..." Jeanne's eyes became more subtle: "A gentleman's nature is not different, he is good at fake things."

"Are you really a saint?"

"A saint would be so angry that he would rise up from his coffin!"

Jeanne shrugged: "Whether I am a saint or not is not up to me. And what's wrong with a saint? She also has to eat, drink, have sex, and has seven emotions and six desires. No one has stipulated that I can't tell dirty jokes. In my previous life, I I also had a dream to build a big castle and fill it with handsome male servants."

Angelica's eyes lit up: "You are a fellow-minded person."

"Then what?" Frederica asked.

"Then before I could realize this dream, I was killed." Jeanne made a decapitation gesture: "The blood spurted out."

Fleur squinted her eyes: "Isn't this the plot of "The Decapitated Lady"?"

"Ah, so you have read it." The saint picked up a grape on the table and threw it upward: "I like a sentence in this book very much - all the gifts given by fate have long been hidden in the dark. There’s a price tag on it.”

She raised her head, caught the grape with the tip of her tongue, and took a bite. The grape juice flowed down the corners of her lips. She licked it, as if sucking blood.

"Guess, how much is the status of a quasi-Crown Princess worth?"

"Is it enough to knock your head off?"

Angelica neither struggled nor spoke.

Frederica asked: "Is it so scary that people will fall to the ground?"

"The current Roman royal family has not yet established a crown prince. There are three princes in total: the eldest prince, the second prince, and the third prince. Although the eldest prince is the oldest, he is only two years older than the others behind him. His advantage is not absolute. Jeanne said calmly: "Furthermore, the three princes are supported by their respective uncles and grandfathers. Generally speaking, they are of equal strength. I think you all know how fierce the royal family's competition for inheritance is."

"In that case, why did the eldest prince choose Angelica? Wouldn't it be better if he chose the daughter of another great noble as his marriage partner?" Frederica asked.

"I didn't understand this. He turned down his original marriage and chose to marry Angelica. This is not normal at all... And the eldest prince Charlemagne, I have met him before, and I am very sure about this person. He is not a love brain, but a power machine, and everything he does must have a purpose."

Jeanne said seriously: "I really don't think he is a good marriage partner. Even if he becomes the crown prince or even the mother of the country of Rome, it is just a gem set in the crown as an ornament - this is not what I think. A happy life is not the same thing at all.”

"It would be fine if Angelica is an ambitious woman. I won't meddle in other people's business, but you are just a fool..."

Angelica raised her head and said, "I'm not stupid!"

"Every idiot says that." Frederica sighed and persuaded: "Stop it, Angelica, there are eldest princes out there, you can't fight him."

"You don't understand." Angelica didn't resist, she just lay down on the bed: "You don't understand. Even if I want to resist, I don't have the ability to resist."

She looked at the ceiling with blank eyes: "I am actually not an obedient daughter, because my mother passed away very early, and later my aunt became my stepmother. For these things, I often quarreled with her and had cold wars with my father."

"I made things difficult for many people at home, whether they were servants or teachers. Before I was thirteen, I had to change more than five tutors every year..."

Frederica interrupted: "Aren't you bragging about your excellent academic performance? You were admitted to the Royal Academy yourself."

"That's because I'm smart." Angelica paused and added, "It's also because I was sent to a monastery and had nothing to do but study."

"Anyway... What I want to say is that I am not that obedient. At least my father and aunt's words do not have such strong binding force on me."

"I also know that even if I am so willful, they will still forgive and love me... It is precisely because they love me that they can tolerate my unruliness. As long as the family sits together to eat, it seems that all unpleasantness can be forgotten .”

As she said that, she suddenly closed her eyes and her tone became lower: "But I would rather they didn't love me."

"If they don't love me, then I have no hesitation in turning around and leaving this home and letting it burn to ashes under the wrath of the royal family."

Angelica's eyes became empty and distant, and she spoke in a calm voice, as if she was talking about other people's affairs.

"But what ifs there are in this world?"

"The basis for me to remain willful is that my family is willing to forgive me. They have paid so much for me. These are all favors and debts... We were all born with debts, the nurturing grace of our parents and the provision of our relatives. , these are loans that need to be repaid.”

Her fingers slowly tightened the sheets, and Angelica looked out the window, her eyes filled with white.

"Until these are paid off, even if the body is free, the mind will never be able to break free."

"I have spent the past decade trying to prove to them that I don't need their love and care."

"I thought it would be even better if they arranged for me to marry someone I didn't like."

"For this reason, I am fully prepared to run away from home, and I can even bear the consequences of giving up my surname."

Angelica was talking to herself, as if she was immersed in memories or fantasies.

"I imagined that when that moment came, I would laugh at them twice as much, and then unreasonably mess up the wedding. I even prepared a speech of more than a thousand words, ready to become a noble at any time. An idol that girls discuss and worship in private.”

"After finishing this thing, I can say goodbye to the past completely - let my dear father and aunt not have to take into account my thoughts, and happily give birth to a litter of babies, as long as that old thing is still useful...and I have gained precious freedom and can carry my suitcase and pursue my own happy life."

She laughed, silently, but soon, the smile took on a hint of feeble sadness.

"However, however..."

She sat up, pushed Frederica away, and said slowly: "When my aunt knelt in front of me and asked me to accept this marriage, I realized that I couldn't refuse."

"She knelt down?" Frederica thought of the young lady from before, and it was hard to imagine that she would do this.

"It's weird, isn't it? I was so shocked at the time that I even forgot how angry I should be. All the scripts I prepared were ruined, and they didn't develop according to my original plan at all." Angelica gritted her teeth, hateful Then she sighed angrily: "If she treats me with violence, I will retaliate; if she pressures me with justice, I will retaliate... But she uses a soft knife, and she begs me not to be willful."

"The woman who always acted like a mother seemed to have had her spine removed. She knelt on the ground and begged her sister's daughter... I can't imagine how the aunt felt at that time."

"Then……"

"Promise her." Jeanne continued calmly.

"Yes." Angelica said: "Sometimes life is like this. You never know how the next scene will be performed. The drama you carefully prepared will die before it can be staged. The god of fate is laughing like a third-rate novelist. I jumped up to you and said loudly, 'I'm sorry, the script has been temporarily changed. This scene will not be performed. Let's just skip to the next scene.' If the stage play is written like this, you will be scolded, but it is the god of fate. Who dares? How about pointing fingers at it? I can only hold my nose and continue acting."

The beautiful Canary pinched the corners of her mouth and forced a smile: "What else can I do at this time?"

"I can only smile."

This smile is so fragile.

The Saint fell into silence. This was beyond her understanding. Even if her emotional intelligence was not high, she knew that it was not suitable for her to point fingers.

Don't encourage others to do good unless they have suffered.

It's easy to say it's easy to break it off, but the family affection in everyone is a chain in the blood. As the family affection settles, the chain will become stronger.

"Hey, I didn't want to say this..." Angelica lowered her palms and hugged her knees: "Wouldn't this make me look pitiful, as if I have been kidnapped by family ties."

She looked at Frederica and smiled complicatedly: "I especially don't want to expose my most embarrassing side to a little dwarf like you... But I'm really happy that you care about me so much, so We should also show some sincerity.”

Frederica leaned against the wall and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window. She suddenly realized that Angelica had wanted to escape from this cage a long time ago, but she had never been able to do it. She knew that sooner or later she would be trapped to death. it's here.

"The royal family is the source of all trouble."

"You said something quite dangerous. If someone hears it, beware of being taken to court." The saint's eyes squinted, and then she nodded: "But on this point today, I agree with your statement... But after all, the royal family is Royal Family, even if you make up your mind to assassinate the eldest prince for the love of many people, I don’t think there is any chance."

Fleur didn't comment on the phrase 'love more often' because her attention had already shifted at this time.

She was thinking about how to save the situation.

Angelica has given up the idea of ​​escaping from the marriage, but this does not mean that her silent involvement is a good outcome.

If the eldest prince fails in the royal family's battle to seize the heir, wouldn't the Venus family be burned in the end?

This wedding should never have happened!

Is there any way, any way to make her give up this idea?

Should we go back to Mr. Bai to discuss it?

Mr. Bai...

correct!

"I understand." Frederica changed her words: "I won't persuade you anymore. I hope I can give you a toast at the wedding tomorrow."

"Of course." Angelica nodded lightly.

There was a hint of surprise in Jeanna's eyes, she didn't expect Frederica to give up so decisively.

Then I heard Fleur say the next sentence lightly.

"Okay, I'll take my fiancé with me."

Angelica asked blankly.

"...Who did you say is coming?"

"My fiancé."

"You have a fiancé?" Jeanne asked in surprise.

"It's so rude. Why can't I have a fiancé?" Frederica took out her mobile phone and showed off: "I have photos to prove it!"

The two women looked at the illuminated mobile phone screens suspiciously.

His eyes suddenly solidified.

"Let me introduce you. This is my fiancé. How about it? He's handsome, isn't he?"