Eagle’s Glory

fifty-five, title

Because it was winter, the night fell quickly. Before five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky had already darkened, and the manor, which was originally in a secluded place, became increasingly cold and lonely.

However, inside the manor house, the atmosphere was quite the opposite.

Although the cold wind was howling outside, I couldn't feel any chill in the steamy bathroom. On the contrary, I felt full of spring.

Aigron was half lying on the edge of the bathtub, his muscular chest exposed above the water, and water vapor flowed into his body along every pore, making him feel extremely intoxicated.

Agnes, on the other hand, was also naked and leaned tightly against his shoulder. Her originally fair and translucent skin was now slightly flushed.

In addition to the smell of water vapor and balm, there is also an indescribable smell in the air, which is enough to imply that the two people have reached the peak of lust just now.

Naturally, after receiving such a valuable gift, Agnes, who had her wish fulfilled, in order to thank Agron, was willing to be more "open" than usual and use her body to make her lover happier, and Agron naturally also I would not waste such a good atmosphere and tried my best to satisfy both of them.

The passion faded with the final explosion. At this moment, the two of them just felt sore and tired, and just wanted to lie down lazily and enjoy this comfortable rest.

While resting, Aigron picked up the grapes in the fruit bowl on the wooden table beside the bath and swallowed it in one gulp. Then he picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

In the hot and humid air, the wine quickly spread in his belly, making him feel even more ecstatic and tipsy.

Ah, it's so comfortable...Aiglon closed his eyes.

Bathrooms, lovers, fruits, alcohol... This kind of life is so Roman-style. No wonder the Romans, who were originally so virtuous, eventually became corrupted by their extravagant enjoyment. It is really hard to resist.

And he is indeed qualified for such enjoyment now.

Even if he is willing, as a monarch, now he can play and sing every night several times more powerfully than this to obtain a steady stream of sensory stimulation for himself.

People summarize this kind of king as a "faint king", but it is so satisfying to be a "faint king". Who wouldn't want to live such a fairy life all the time?

But even so, Aigron still maintains his due sanity,

He knew that he could not indulge in this kind of enjoyment.

Because you are not qualified!

You just took advantage of your "foresight" and the opportunity of turmoil to pick up the crown in a capricious country. Your predecessors were in danger at the beginning, but how much better can you do? Although you now hold the power and seem to do whatever you want, how many people secretly covet your power, and how many people are eager to kill you?

Aigron knew all this clearly.

As the grandson of a dissolute prince, of course he loves to enjoy, but the clear sense he has been raised in since childhood tells himself from time to time that if he wants to sit on the throne for a long time, he cannot let himself drown in pleasure.

After all, everything he obtained at a huge cost was destined to be defended at a greater cost. This is a truth easily proven by history.

Therefore, you can enjoy it occasionally, but you must not indulge in it, let alone let down your vigilant eyes for a moment. This was the price of wearing a crown, and he was willing to bear it.

However, having said that, at least at this moment, he was still willing to immerse himself in this lazy comfort.

He could feel that peace next to Agnes.

After all, Agnes doesn't like to show off, nor is she greedy for power. She doesn't even have much desire for money. She has almost no desire for him. When he is with her, he doesn't need to consider any vigilance or conspiracy, he only needs to enjoy the two of them. The fiery warmth between them is enough - although this seemingly warm relationship was obtained by him through various methods.

"Agnes." Aigron, slightly drunk, whispered the name of the person next to him.

"Huh?" What responded to him was a weak murmur. It was by no means as sharp as when they first met. It was just a laziness that was satisfied with everything, as supple as a well-fed kitten.

"Have you ever thought of a name for your future child?" Aigron asked.

This question surprised and embarrassed Agnes, who was unprepared.

"not yet……"

Indeed, she has never been a mother, and she has just escaped the category of "child". She has not adapted to the role subconsciously, so how can she think so much?

"It's time to think about it, lest it's too late -" Aiglon laughed.

"Then you decide. Since it is our child, the father should decide the name -" Agnes muttered softly.

In fact, Aigron also had this intention.

He knew that the method he used to obtain Agnes was not very honorable, so he felt a little guilty towards Agnes. Because of this, he was extremely tolerant of Agnes, even though Agnes rarely mentioned it. requested, and he has been trying his best to reward her and her family.

Out of the same compensatory mentality, he naturally did not want to mistreat their future illegitimate children.

In Europe, where Christianity is dominant, it is a social rule that illegitimate children are discriminated against. However, as a king, especially a centralized king in modern times, he can break this rule at will.

In ancient times, French kings often bestowed noble titles and wealth on their illegitimate sons. For example, the Sun King Louis XIV named his favorite illegitimate son the Duke of Mann, and even planned to make the Duke of Mann the Duke of Mann when he died. The regency of V (unfortunately was prevented by a coup by the Orleans family at that time).

This kind of thing is also common in other countries. For example, in the United Kingdom across the sea, King Charles II, who was at the same time as Louis XIV, named his favorite illegitimate sons the Duke of Cleveland and the Duke of Grafton, etc. Some families It even spread to the 21st century, becoming the top aristocratic family in the British Empire, and was not affected by the change of dynasty in the Stuart dynasty.

Zheng loves Wujiwu, so even if his illegitimate children haven't been born yet, Aigron has already planned to treat them well.

He would publicly recognize the children's identity and give them a superior status similar to that of the royal family, and then make them a duke or something like that - anyway, Egron had already promoted his illegitimate brother, Count Valewski, and there were Who cares about his future bastard son, the Duke?

Teresa didn't have any objections to his approach. Anyway, this was the unspoken rule of the royal family for hundreds of years; and the king is the king and the ministers are ministers, even the Duke is nothing more than a direct servant of the royal family. That's all, their descendants are the natural successors of the empire, and others will not have any inappropriate thoughts.

Moreover, Agnes has repeatedly stated that even if she has children, she will make them the most loyal servants of the empire. With her character, she will definitely do what she says and will not let her children have any ambitions to gain power.

Agnes herself is well aware of all this. Although she is not greedy for power, as a mother, she certainly hopes to see her children have a bright future, rather than living in darkness as an illegitimate child. , so of course she fully supports Aigron's idea.

"Since you said that, let me think about the name..." Aigron fell into brief contemplation.

His full name is François Joseph Charles Bonaparte. François has given it to the crown prince as a hereditary name. Of course, he cannot give it to an illegitimate child. Charles can give it to him, but for some reason, he is vaguely aware of it. Yueyue always felt unsuitable, so naturally she could only give it to the remaining one.

"If it's a boy, let's call him Joseph. If it's a girl, let's call her Josephine."

Before Agnes could make a comment, he continued, "In addition, Agnes, I have already thought about it. If you give birth to a son, then I will give you my title of Duke of Lechstadt." Give it to him. This is the best gift I can give. I hope you can accept it. Of course, if it is a daughter, then she can grow up like a princess, and she will definitely be a queen in the future. I will tell you ensure!"

For Egeron himself, the 'Duke of Lechstadt' was obtained by losing his empire and the title of King of Rome. It was a charity from his grandfather, the old emperor, and it was even close to humiliation; but for an illegitimate son, , but this is already grand enough - after all, this is a title created by the Habsburg Emperor himself, and it has been used by Aigron for more than ten years, so it is definitely of commemorative significance.

The reason why Aigron did this was to express overtly and covertly that this child also had his bloodline, and his descendants should treat the future Duke Lechstadt family well.

Of course, Agnes would not have any objection to Agron's decision.

On the contrary, she was almost moved to tears.

Although she is not interested in politics, she is still a member of the circle after all, so she fully understands the significance of what Aigron Qingpiao has given her.

So she understood even more clearly that this young man had indeed done his utmost to be benevolent and righteous towards her and her future children. Apart from the fact that she did not have the title of wife, everything she could give was given to her, even more than she originally expected.

Having already accomplished this, what else could she resent? She knew full well how many women would be jealous of her and drive her crazy with jealousy.

At this time, she had recovered a little strength. She turned sideways, hugged her sweetheart tightly, and then kissed her passionately without any risk.

In the diffuse water vapor, everything seemed so illusory and blurry, and the two people melted together again, almost indistinguishable from each other.

After a long time, the two separated again, and Agnes looked at Agron with emotion.

"Don't pay too much attention to this, Agnes." Aigron looked at each other with a smile, "We will still have a long, long time to get along with each other in the future, and I hope we can always be as happy as today."

"Of course, Your Majesty." Agnes agreed, "I will follow you closely from now on just like before... As long as you don't drive me away, I will never abandon you."

She also wanted to say some words of thanks, but she couldn't say them at the moment. Everything seemed to have been left unsaid.

She has never been a particularly sane and far-sighted person, so since someone arranged everything for her, she naturally accepted it.

At this moment, she was only filled with love and gratitude, and she could only be satisfied by using everything she had to repay her lover.

"Now that everything is ready, I hope God will bless us - this is the only thing we are missing." Aigron suddenly reached out and touched Agnes's uncovered abdomen.

"Actually... we are very hopeful now." Agnes suddenly blushed, "Your Majesty, since that time you came to my home, I have... never come. Although it is not certain yet, if it happens again If it still doesn’t happen after a while, then it should be God blessing me..."

Aigron was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, it's obviously my fault, but you attribute it to God, how can this be done! You can't let Him do this for you."

As soon as she heard such blasphemous words, Agnes became anxious. She quickly stretched out her hand to twist Aigron's body, while Aigron resisted and rubbed back. The two of them were like children in the bathtub. The slapstick immediately caused a large splash of water.

After playing this interesting game for a while, Aigron finally took a break.

"Okay, Agnes, it's time for us to go out. Your sister and brother-in-law should still be waiting for us."

"Um."

So, the two of them changed into new clothes and walked out of the bathroom together. Only the water that was still swaying faithfully recorded everything that had just happened.

Soon, Aiglon and Agnes came to the living room, and Alice and Edgar were also waiting here.

Of course the couple could see what happened to the boy and girl just now, but of course they understood that they should understand each other tacitly at this time.

To avoid embarrassing her sister, Alice quickly walked over to her and started chatting with her.

After chatting for a while, Alice took advantage of the situation and made a request to her sister.

"Agnes, your brother-in-law likes it here very much. He has been suffering from creative exhaustion recently, so he wants to stay here for a few days to experience the countryside and find inspiration. Do you mind?"

"Where are you talking? This is my home, and naturally it is also your home. If you want to live there, then live there." Agnes replied cheerfully. "Rather, I'd be happier if you could stay here for a little longer. It's really lonely for me to live in such a big house alone..."

Alice couldn't help but smile in her heart when she saw that her little sister was still innocent and outspoken even though she was already "experienced".

Now that my sister already owns this manor, not only has she become an independent person, it also means that she has become a "commuter" between the manor and the palace. She comes to accompany the Agrons in the morning and goes home to rest at night.

Generally speaking, people who go back and forth like this will definitely be interrogated by the guards, but as Aiglon's most favored lover, almost every guard knows her. Even if she doesn't have any special pass, who would dare to make a mistake?

Therefore, Agnes's return trip should not have any impact, and she is very assured about her sister's quality of life in the future.

So what needs to be solved now is another problem.

Edgar, this is your last chance...

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