Eagle’s Glory

At the moment when Aigron hugged Princess Sophie, everything in the room seemed to freeze, and only the ticking of the clock could remind them of the passage of time.

After an unknown amount of time, Aigron finally regained his sanity from the impulsive passion.

Looking into the eyes of Princess Sophie standing in front of him, he even suspected that he was dreaming for a moment——what have I done?

And Princess Sophie seemed to have regained her sanity at the same time. She suddenly became short of breath, then grabbed Aigron's shoulder and pushed violently, then fell backwards and stumbled onto the carpet.

Aigron wanted to help her up, but was stopped by her sharp eyes, so he could only stop and watched the princess stand up from the ground.

Her Royal Highness' eyes flickered, her expression was gloomy and uncertain, except that she couldn't see joy.

"I'm sorry... Your Highness..." Aigron lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake, "I... I just like you too much."

There was still the aftertaste of the kiss just now at the corner of his mouth, and his face was flushed hot.

In fact, theoretically speaking, this was not a very successful kiss. When he kissed, he was already in a dazed state and didn't know what to do next; and Princess Sophie was even more so, she seemed to have Paralyzed by the shock, the whole person was dumbfounded and did not make any movements.

Then, it was over.

But even so, Aigron's body was still trembling with excitement, and the moment of selfless passion just now made him feel an indescribable sense of happiness—besides, he has never had the experience of kissing other women, so he is not qualified Compare which way is more comfortable.

In short, it is very comfortable!

But the most important thing is, comfort is comfort, how should I end up with my impulsiveness now?

Aigron kept looking at Her Highness the Princess, but Her Highness ignored him. Instead, she tidied up the messy clothes he had made just now, then turned around and planned to leave.

"Your Highness!" Aigron hurriedly followed her, trying to call her back.

However, Her Royal Highness the Princess still did not respond, and she still walked towards the door.

"I made a mistake. If you want me to pay the price, I am willing to pay any price. I just beg you not to be cruel and drive me out of your life, because you are my only relative..." Aigron did not force Stopped, just said to her behind her back in a sad tone, "I can't imagine how I would survive without your care."

His sad begging finally touched Her Royal Highness a little bit, she stopped for a while, and then turned her head to look at the boy again.

"You rest first." Finally, she left a short sentence, then opened and closed the door, and left.

Looking at the re-closed door, Aegron stood there blankly, feeling lost.

"Your Highness..." At this time, Chanel, who had been hiding in the corner and dared not speak out, finally ran out from the shadows. "You... are you okay?"

"As you can see, I... I'm fine, great." Eggron laughed wryly at himself, and then ordered, "Chanel, bring me some wine, something stronger."

Chanel hesitated.

This year, there is no law or custom that minors are not allowed to drink alcohol. A noble young master like Aigron's age started drinking early, but Aigron usually only drinks a little on necessary occasions, and he doesn't touch strong alcohol. Not a fan of this drink that clouded judgment.

Now that he made this request, it can be seen that his heart is really not at peace.

However, even though he had some thoughts in his heart, Chanel, who had begun to get used to "obedience to orders without compromise", silently brought a bottle of French brandy from outside.

Aigron poured the wine into the glass,

Looking at the sparkling luster of the glass, he took it to his mouth and took a long gulp.

He almost gulped, but finally swallowed it all.

"I did a stupid thing," he said sullenly.

Princess Sophie is too important to him, she has always cared for him and cherished his relatives, and it is also a key link in his escape plan. Only with the help of Her Royal Highness, can he complete his entire life without the attention of others. plan layout.

So, no matter in terms of his escape plan or his personal feelings, he just made a very dangerous move.

But even so, he didn't regret it.

It's just a matter of trying to fix it.

"Your Highness, don't be too flustered. Her Royal Highness is not angry with you." Chanel comforted him in a low voice, "Before she left, she still told you to take care of your health. It can be seen that even though what happened just now, she was still very upset. care about you."

"Having said that, when should she forgive me? One day later, one month later, or even longer? This is very important to me." Aigron took another sip of wine in distress, "Chanel, you After staying by her side for several years, tell me, is there any way to make her happy earlier?"

"This... I think it's quite difficult..." Chanel shook her head helplessly, "His Royal Highness has a very tough temper and is very assertive in her heart. It's easy for others to say nothing about her."

"Then you mean to resign yourself to fate?" Aigron frowned.

He has long seen that Chanel's mind is not very bright, but now there is no one to use, so he can only treat her as a dog-headed military adviser.

"Actually, I think that Your Highness cherishes you so much. It's just that the incident happened suddenly and you became confused today. I should forgive you soon." Chanel said in a low voice, "But you'd better be more considerate to her recently, so that It will be much better."

In the end, this was the only idea... Eggron shrugged.

Forget it, there is nothing better to hope for anyway.

"By the way..." Just as Aigron wanted to have another drink, Chanel seemed to think of something.

"What?" Eggron rekindled hope.

"After coming here, Her Royal Highness misses her hometown very much. If you can alleviate her homesickness, she will be very happy!" Chanel replied.

This statement is justified, it seems that Chanel is not unable to come up with ideas.

"Then you go and help me get some Bavarian clothes." Aigron immediately made a decision, "By the way, if you have time, teach me the Bavarian accent—for her, there is nothing wrong with being a spiritual Bavarian. "

"Okay, Your Highness." Chanel couldn't help laughing.

After making the decision, Aigron finally felt a lot better, but it was followed by a splitting headache.

But this time it was much better. The headache didn't come from the pain of the heart, but from the alcohol—after all, he didn't have much experience in drinking strong alcohol.

He could clearly feel that with Her Royal Highness's hug and kiss just now, the despair and pain that entangled him had disappeared, and the trauma in his heart had healed.

Maybe people live only for such a little thing, just want to know that I live in this world not because of a sad joke or accident, someone needs me.

So rest in peace, soul haunted by pain, I'll make it all right.

He said to himself silently, then closed his eyes.

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"Your Highness, Your Highness...?"

Amidst the calls, Aigron slowly opened his eyes.

It was already dawn, and when the blurred vision began to focus, he found that Chanel was watching him with concern.

He shook his head slightly, because of the hangover, his head still hurt a little, but his mental state has improved a lot.

"Good morning, Chanel. Did you wake me up?"

"The Earl and Mrs. Nepeg have come to visit you." Chanel replied in a low voice, "Get up quickly, they are waiting outside the door."

As a die-hard Bonapartist, Chanel is also full of resentment towards Queen Louisa, and of course she can guess that Egron's painful performance last night must have been brought after the arrival of the Grand Duchess. So now I feel even more annoyed, and when I mention her, I am very indifferent.

"Really?" Aegron frowned.

Although I don't want to see them, but since they are all here, I can only do the most basic courtesy.

He struggled to get up from the bed, then got dressed, and then washed hastily with the help of Chanel. After he was dressed, he walked out of the bedroom, and then looked at the couple sitting on the sofa by the fireplace people.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, ma'am."

He apologized to the other party in an insincere manner.

"You are not in good health recently, and you really need to rest more." Luisa smiled, "I'm sorry, Franz, I have neglected you too much all this time, and this is my fault."

"It doesn't matter, I can understand, you also have your own family and life, these are enough for you to be busy, and it is impossible and unnecessary for you to spend your energy elsewhere." Egron replied seemingly respectfully.

Of course the couple could understand the ridicule in the boy's words, and they looked at each other.

Louisa frowned, she hadn't been treated like this for a long time.

She rubbed her fingers impatiently, then stood up straight away.

"Well, I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction with me, and I don't ask you to act like a good boy. But even so, I have the right to ask you to be submissive in front of me. In this court, I am the eldest princess!"

"If you ask so, of course I can accept it, but I also have a request, can you not act like a good mother? I don't deserve it." Aegron was not intimidated, but retorted. "Your Royal Highness, your loyal Franz is always at your command."

Mother's eyes widened, and she almost lost her temper immediately, but finally, she calmed down and sighed.

"Okay." She turned to leave.

As a result, another effort to bridge the relationship between mother and son ended in unhappiness again.

After driving her away in anger, Aigron was not happy.

He didn't know why he was so hostile to Luisa, but when he thought of what she had done to the King of Rome in history, and what she did to him after he crossed over, he couldn't help being angry.

Perhaps, this is the anger caused by the lack of maternal love.

At this time, he noticed that Earl Nepeg hadn't left.

"Sir, is there anything else you want to tell me?" he asked.

"Your Highness, please allow me to be frank - your attitude towards Madam is really a bit blunt." The earl thought for a moment, and then said, "No matter what, she is your mother after all... The blood relationship should not be ignored like this Yes. I hope you can apologize to her, sincerely."

Apologize? Why? The other way around, right? Eggron was furious again.

"So, Mr. Earl, are you teaching me how to do things?" Aigron asked impatiently.

Earl Nepeg was a little annoyed at the boy's attitude, but he still shook his head, "That's not what I meant..."

"That's very good, otherwise, if you want to play the role of father in front of me to teach me, then you have to weigh whether you are worthy." Aigron sneered, "You don't think you have The qualifications are on par with that person, right?"

Being robbed so much by him, the earl's expression froze immediately, and the corners of his mouth twitched in anger.

If he had encountered such face-to-face insults when he was young and stayed in the army, he might have directly demanded a duel.

But he still endured it. "In terms of merit, of course I can't compare with him... But if it's about how to make Louisa happy, I think I can win."

The earl's answer surprised Aigron a little, he didn't expect the other party to be so kind to him.

"How she treated me, of course you can see it by staying by your side, so please ask yourself, what would you think if this happened to you?" Aigron slowed down his tone. "So, I will respect her, but if you force me to love her like a mother, I'm sorry I can't."

Earl Nepeg glanced at the young man with complicated eyes.

This child is not so much defiant, but more like the last stubbornness of a heartbroken child.

"Well, Your Highness, I understand how you feel now." He stood up, and then bowed to Aigron, "I hope all this can be made up, and I will try my best to make it up, I sincerely hope you accept Good luck coming down."

"What do you mean?" Aegron was a little puzzled.

"You will know soon." The count waved his hand and bid him farewell gracefully.