Female Knight and Male Princess

Renee. Leslie, Princess of the Kingdom of Fran, the first heir to the throne. Because the king lives in another palace outside the capital all the year round, Renee is responsible for the kingdom's daily government affairs. She is not only beautiful and gentle, but also has outstanding ability, which is loved by the people. Whether Taylor admits it or not, Renee and him are very similar in every way. Perhaps it is for this reason that the two are always incompatible.

Several people stayed in the palace of the Kingdom of Fran, and Renee sent someone to find the mysterious bard who was said to be in Baker City. Compared with the wild life of being hunted and killed before, life in the palace should not be too comfortable. The only fly in the ointment is the pair of cousins ​​who don't share the same sky.

Regardless of the occasion, the two can turn it into a place for them to face each other. On the table, compare the taste of food and taste. In the study, more knowledgeable. Even the shape of the polished nails is beautiful and smooth, which can be the standard for the two of them.

Looking at Taylor's chest which was obviously a few sizes bigger than the previous few days, Lan Weiwei was completely speechless: "Have they always been like that?"

Orville smiled and nodded: "His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness Renee have been at odds since they were young."

The two of them are cousins, and their mothers are both from the Leon family. Renee spent most of her childhood in the palace of Cayenne City. The two of them were childhood sweethearts. They should have had a deep relationship, but they didn't know why, but they became enemies that disliked each other.

Vincent thought he had a great say in this regard. He also grew up in the palace when he was young. Before Taylor was ten years old, the three were almost inseparable.

"It was Renee who provoked Tyler first, I remember it clearly." Vincent said with a certainty, "Taylor was pretty good when he was a kid."

In view of his identity as Taylor's stubborn fan, Lan Weiwei has doubts about this statement.

By the time Orville became Taylor's attendant, he had moved to the temple for permanent residence. At that time, Renee's relationship with Taylor was already like this.

"His Royal Highness rarely targets a person like this." Orville's expression was subtle, "In my opinion, this is just another way of caring."

Is it because that guy always hits me is another way to care about it? Lan Weiwei slanders, can I not let it go.

Just in the daily jokes, time quickly advanced for a week. The bard hasn't been found yet, Lan Weiwei's belly is already round. The food in the palace is really good, and because of the existence of the big stomach king Arthur, Lan Weiwei eats and drinks all day long, completely reduced to a rice worm.

On this day, after eating the afternoon dessert, Lan Weiwei dragged her steps to bask in the garden. Taylor took Orville and Vincent to go hunting, Arthur was full and slept in bed.

The spring sunshine is just right, with a warm and cozy atmosphere. Lan Weiwei leaned on the swing, feeling that she would fall asleep in the next second.

"Vivi?" Renee said in a gentle voice.

"Ah, good afternoon." Lan Weiwei hurriedly stood up straight, probably because of psychological effects. In front of Renee, she always felt a little embarrassed.

Renee was wearing a snow-white long dress, which gave Lan Weiwei the feeling that she was holy and perfect Taylor. Her smile was soft and warm: "Why didn't you go hunting with Tyler?"

"Uh, I'm not good at..." Lan Weiwei couldn't help blushing.

"Actually, I'm not very good at these." Renee smiled. "Usually busy with government affairs, I don't have time to practice this."

The goddess is comforting me. Lan Weiwei doesn't have much contact with Renee. She thinks she is a very gentle and easy-going princess. Of course, except when facing Taylor.

"Are you going to handle government affairs?" Lan Weiwei asked.

Renee nodded: "Mr. Warren has been found, and I am going to inform you."

Mr. Warren is the mysterious bard, and Lan Weiwei has regrets on her face: "It seems that we will have to leave Baker City soon."

The corners of Renee's mouth curled up slightly: "Taylor will probably be very happy, right."

Lan Weiwei did not expect that she would take the initiative to mention Tyler. Renee has always known Tyler's identity as a man. What kind of attitude does she use to treat this "cousin"? Lan Weiwei was curious, but she felt presumptuous.

"Do you seem to have any questions you want to ask me?" Renee's mind was extremely delicate.

Lan Weiwei scratched her head awkwardly: "Uh, it's actually nothing...that's the relationship between you and Taylor..."

"We two look very different." Renee smiled. "If you hate him, I don't hate him. I think he is probably the same." She stroked the blonde hair on her temples. "We are the first. I provoked this quarrel."

"Huh?" Lan Weiwei didn't expect what Vincent said was actually true.

"When Tyler was a child, it was not the same as now." Renee's expression became ethereal.

She always remembered the scene when she saw Taylor for the first time. He was wearing a delicate dress and standing quietly in front of the maid, like a painting hanging on the wall, beautiful and far away.

"Why do you wear skirts, only girls can wear skirts." Children are always outspoken.

Tyler seemed to be stabbed, and he whispered, not knowing how to answer, so he could only quietly retract the hand that reached Renee.

"Rennie, don't say that about Tyler." Renee's mother Edith whispered her daughter.

"It's okay, Aunt Edith." Taylor smiled timidly.

"Go ahead, Renee, go and play with Tyler." Edith motioned to Renee to hold Tyler's hand.

Renee hid behind her mother: "No, I won't be with him." She shook her head, "He is so strange, I don't make friends with strange people."

"Renee!"

Taylor's smile froze on his face: "It's okay, Aunt Edith." He murmured, "It's okay..."

After that, Tyler never took the initiative to contact Renee again. Not deliberately avoiding it, but no matter what time it was, he was always so quiet. Children's nature is always lively and active, Renee has many good friends, and the absence of Taylor among them is not important.

"Taylor is really good, he knows a lot."

"He is always reading books. He has heard that he knows all about the whole continent."

Gradually, there were more and more rumors about Taylor. The children adore mysterious people, such as the little figure sitting by the window. The little girl didn't remember that she had refused the other party's favor. She rushed to Taylor excitedly: "Taylor, play with us."

He just smiled: "No."

Taylor's indifferent attitude angered the girl, and she angrily dropped a sentence: "If you don't play, you won't play. What's so great, weird guy!"

Tyler was not as silent as last time. He stood up with an arrogant expression: "You invited me, didn't you?"

It was the first time the two had quarreled, Taylor won, and Renee went back to the bedroom crying. She secretly made up her mind: Next time, I must beat that guy!

That's why they were so naive, they began to make endless noise. With each confrontation, Taylor's image in Renee's heart became more and more vivid. He seemed to have walked off the painting and became a living existence.

The maids all teased: "His Royal Highness and Princess Taylor have a very good relationship."

Whoever has a relationship with him, Renee slander. But the next time she met Tyler, she would still rush forward. Probably used to it? Get used to that defiant face. It's more gratifying, only I can make Tyler blush with anger.

They quarreled like this until Tyler was ten years old when he was about to move to the temple. Renee hesitated outside the door for a long time, then pushed the door into Taylor's bedroom.

"Taylor..." She sniffed. "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that. The first time we met, I shouldn't have said that... I'm sorry."

"I don't want your apology." Taylor's expression was still so arrogant, and when Renee's heart sank, he blinked, "You don't need to apologize to me."

The little girl’s nose is sour: "Well, in exchange, don’t apologize to me. No matter what you say, I won’t be angry." She grinned, "I will fight with you again." , Don’t forget me, Tyler."

"Me too..." Taylor replied in a low voice. The girl had already walked out, but did not miss his whisper.

"We quarreled from the age of six to the present, Tyler, he needs someone who can quarrel." Renee's brows curled up, "Even if I don't understand him, I treat him as my best friend." See Lan Wei Wei was silent, Renee patted her on the shoulder, "If Tyler makes you angry, tell him, he didn't mean it, just a little lonely."

I remember that Orville once said that Taylor was afraid of loneliness. His childhood was probably very unhappy.

That question really made Lan Weiwei couldn't care less. She couldn't help asking: "Taylor, why on earth do you want to pretend to be a woman?" This identity brought him only loneliness.

"Specifically, I don't know." Renee sighed lightly. "This should be a very important thing, and Tyler never takes the initiative to mention it." She thought for a while, "Can you promise not to say it? I have some guesses. ."

Lan Weiwei nodded: "I promise."

"Taylor used to have a twin sister." Lan Weiwei's heart jumped. Taylor did say that he had a sister, which was soon overshadowed with a joke.

Renee said in a low voice: "His twin sister, she died not long after she was born. I'm afraid you know, the saint will only be a girl with the blood of the Leon family. It is said that the real saint is Taylor's sister. , Not Taylor."

"Why..." Lan Weiwei was shocked, but felt a little reasonable. Saintess, shouldn't only women be able to become saints?

"This is just my guess. After all, Taylor summoned you from another world. Only a saint can do this. If he is not a saint, the slate oracle will not appear."

"This..." This is another suspicious point, and Lan Weiwei is even more confused.

Renee chuckled: "Don't care too much, whether Tyler is a saint or not, why on earth do you want to pretend to be a woman? What does it matter? Tyler is Tyler, and other things can't change him."

Lan Weiwei couldn't help but laughed: "Yes, Taylor is Taylor." A narcissist with a poisonous tongue, sometimes behaves very annoyingly, but it makes people unable to really hate it.

Heavenly mother, I seem to know Taylor better. Everyone has an unknown past, so it seems that he is quite distressing. If possible, next time he provokes me, I will have a lot of grown-ups, forgive him.