Eagle’s Glory

Aigron's explanation made Chanel, who was a little confused before, finally understand the master's whole idea.

After thinking it over, she couldn't help but feel sincere admiration for his plan.

"Your Highness, you are really amazing!"

"I just have time to think. Thanks to the care of the Habsburg royal family, I don't have to perform the ceremonial duties of the emperor, and I don't have a large group of favorites surrounding me to flatter me all the time, so I have plenty of time to think. " Aigron replied in a mocking tone, "I'll emphasize again, even if we have done everything, we still have to wait for luck to come. Before luck comes, don't do anything superfluous."

"Of order." Chanel responded immediately, and then comforted the master. "Your Highness, what you said before was right. God will definitely take care of you. He let you come into the world as a favorite, so how could he bear to make you an outcast? Luck will definitely come, and those two Highnesses will definitely become Messenger of God, come to your rescue."

Aigron looked at Chanel with a wry smile.

Her expression was fanatical and pious, and she clearly believed what she said, not just talking to herself.

She believed in victory even more than he himself did.

While a faithful follower is a good thing, there are some illusions that need to be shattered sooner rather than later.

"Even if my two cousins ​​came to rescue me, they can't be called God's messengers, but the complete opposite." He explained in a low voice, "Everyone in the Bonaparte family is ambitious, and my uncles , there is no fuel-efficient lamp, all of them are pretentious, while using my father to get into the house, but once they become the climate, they will try their best to tear down my father! My cousins ​​are the same"

What Aigron said is the truth. In fact, Napoleon was so angry because of these brothers many times. He tried his best to get crowns for his brothers. He demolished.

His third brother, Lucien, fell out with him because of marriage problems, so he ran to Rome to live in seclusion; after his fourth brother, Louis, became king of the Netherlands, he refused to obey Napoleon's continental blockade order based on the Dutch position, and Napoleon was finally annoyed. Abandoned his throne and directly let France annex the Netherlands.

Napoleon once said angrily, "They seem to really think that their crown is given by God", which means that the brothers don't know how to be grateful, and only take the crown they got as a matter of course, but it is Eugene, who is not Bonaparte. Son, faithful and honest.

As a Bonapartist, Chanel certainly knows these allusions, but she just didn't expect that the next generation of the Bonaparte family will continue the style of the older generation.

"Those two Highnesses, is that really the case? You...are you a little pessimistic? After all, you haven't seen them since you came to Austria."

"You don't need to meet me to know, this is the continuation of the bloodline." Aigron replied firmly, after all, he certainly couldn't answer the real reason why he knew.

"The two Louis Bonaparte brothers will not be fundamentally different from their parents. So Chanel, don't have illusions about them. They are just objects I need to cooperate with. They will come to rescue me, and they will not It's because I love me, just because I need me. After all, as long as I live, I am the only banner of the Bonaparte family, and the call I send out is only as effective as Napoleon. Without me, they can't do anything. They want to do great things You must borrow me."

Aigron said, looking at each other sincerely, "And you are different, you are my loyal subordinate, someone I can fully trust—"

"Your Highness..." Being praised by Aigron, Chanel was so excited and excited that she was almost speechless.

"The road must be walked step by step. Now I am in prison. As long as I can regain my freedom,

It would be all right to make a deal with the devil, let alone the ambition of his cousins. Aigron smiled and nodded to her, "But as long as I run out, then I am my own master and the only leader of Bonaparte's supporters. No one can manipulate me!" If they don't obey me at that time, I will subdue them, and I will not repeat the mistakes of my parents! "

Chanel nodded convincingly.

In her heart, she admired her master even more.

"I understand...Your Highness. No matter what happens, no matter who you are against, I will stand by your side."

"I want to thank you, Chanel." Aegron reached out and stroked the golden hair under her turban. "In addition, Chanel, I would also like to advise you not to place too many expectations on me. Although you may pin your desire for revenge on me, you deliberately imagine me as an angel holding a sword on behalf of God. The omnipotent and omniscient sage, but I'm sorry I'm just a mortal.

I will worry about gains and losses, and I will also be afraid and hesitant. I can't predict everything. The only thing I can do better than ordinary people is to adapt to the situation and keep walking with the certainty of sleepwalking after confirming one thing. No matter how high the price is paid, it is not hesitating. Other than that, I don't see anything extraordinary about me. "

"But Your Highness..." Chanel closed her eyes, enjoying the warm touch on her forehead, "The more you say that, the more I respect you."

"True reverence is not about shouting greatness no matter what the other party does, and I can't afford this kind of blind worship." Aigron shook his head, then withdrew his hand, "The reverence I want is to let me admirers sigh 'ah, he's just a mortal, he did XXXX wrong', and then seriously add, 'but even so I adore him'. I wish I could."

"So... what do you want me to do?" Chanel asked curiously.

"Every time I am discouraged, scared or in pain, comfort me and tell me that I am doing the right thing and that what I have done is not meaningless. I admit that the moment of showing my weakness is a bit dangerous, and I only dare to trust myself Besides..." Eggron yawned again while talking, and added wearily, "Rub my shoulders, I'm really tired now."

The sudden change in the boy's tone made Chanel startled and couldn't help laughing again.

"It is my honor, Your Highness."

After finishing speaking, Aigron left the desk and sat on the recliner next to the fireplace.

The recliner was shaking up and down slightly, while Chanel gently kneaded his shoulders, and the long-lost comfort made Aigron narrow his eyes in a daze.

"Your Highness, everything you did was right." In a trance, he seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear, "And, you are definitely not alone."

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The next day, Aigron went to visit Princess Sophie with the manuscript he had initially completed in accordance with Her Royal Highness's request.

Because she had just woken up not long ago, Her Royal Highness only wore a lavender silk robe, which was much more homely than usual.

"I didn't expect you to be so caring." Princess Sophie was a little surprised at the speed and efficiency of the young man.

"Of course, I never like to give up halfway." Aigron replied with a little pride.

"Then let me see what kind of story our Eggron is going to tell~" Princess Sophie smiled joyfully and mockingly.

She took the manuscript, then lay lazily half on the sofa, flipping through it casually, with the movement of her arms, the neckline opened and closed slightly, and her fair skin was also partly revealed, her demeanor was like that of a lady in a literary salon same as people.

However, as time passed, her expression became more serious, and her brows were slightly wrinkled.

After a while, she suddenly raised her head and glared at the boy.

"Are you dissatisfied?" Aigron asked quickly.

"Your heroine is really weak!" Princess Sophie said with some dissatisfaction, "Suicide is a cowardly escape. What problem can it solve? And even if you want to commit suicide, you should go back to your country first, and then find a chance to shoot that one." The bastard lover got married, so it won't be too late to die then, right?"

"...This is just a story. She committed suicide silently to increase the tragedy of the ending." Aigron replied with some helplessness. Then he asked curiously, "Why did you only kill your lover? The king and her husband also treated her very badly, right?"

"Of course." Princess Sophie rolled his eyes at him, "If a person is dying of thirst while walking on the desert, and then someone next to him seems to give him a water bottle in pity, and he excitedly musters his last breath. When I opened my strength, it turned out to be empty. Isn’t this kind of joke more cruel than any despair? Compared to giving a woman despair, isn’t it more vicious to give her hope first and then give her despair?”

"It seems to make sense." Aigron thought for a while, then nodded. "So... do you want me to change it? Do you have any suggestions for changes?"

"No... no need." Princess Sophie thought for a while, then shook her head, and sighed, "If you change it according to my opinion, it will not be your story, forget it... that's it, but I reserve my opinion. It's a good story, Eggron, and worth writing, getting the details right, and putting it on stage, and I think it'll be read."

Then, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Aigron, you really didn't disappoint me! Being able to write a story from the very beginning shows that you have some talent."

Eggron could see that she was sincerely pleased with myself.

So he also became happy, after all, who doesn't like to hear compliments.

"Okay, let's keep working hard. Now that we have started, let's finish it well." Princess Sophie sat up and encouraged the young man. "I'll try to help you in other ways as well."

Then she asked, "By the way, why did you think of such a story?"

"Maybe it's because I'm easily sentimental in such a situation." Aigron replied with a wry smile, "There's nothing else to do anyway."

"Then write a brighter story next time. With me here, can't you be happy?" Princess Sophie blinked.

"Okay..." Eggron nodded. "I can write a comedy for you."

"Then we've decided." Princess Sophie nodded, and then asked, "By the way, have you decided on the heroine's name?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, do you have any suggestions?" Aigron replied.

"Why don't you call her Teresa?" Princess Sophie looked at him with a smile.

Aegron was stunned for a moment.

"...Why is it called this name?" Then he asked in a low voice.

"Of course I'm joking." Seeing his appearance, Her Royal Highness couldn't help but burst out laughing.