Noble Emblem

If Claire were a lord, he wouldn't have to kowtow. After all, in a feudal country, lords had autonomy, autonomy, and the right to build their own military.

It is also very difficult for the royal family to question the lord. But Claire is just a marquis. He has a private army, but no territory or autonomy. Almost everything he does is subject to the constraints of the royal family.

At this time, Billy finally showed some expression.

The curve of his pursed lips was a hint of sneer. This kind of drama about a loyal subordinate being robbed of his woman by his boss sounds so interesting.

But Billy also understands what Prince Bowens is thinking.

I didn't know that Celia had such strong solo strength before. Now that we know it, the situation is different. In the eyes of Prince Bowens, Celia's importance should have surpassed Claire's. A powerful beater, and quality offspring breeder.

That's why this happens.

Claire obviously likes Celia, but in order to revive the family, he has to rely on Prince Bowens, so he can only endure this humiliation.

After Celia heard what she said, she smiled lightly, her smile was as beautiful as a flower, and she looked very beautiful and charming.

Claire thought she agreed, and her face darkened. Not to mention him, even Billy thinks so.

After all, she is a queen. This position must be much better than that of an archbishop with no power and only one temple.

In fact, the archbishop is not bad, but the problem is that Celia's background is too poor and she has not established enough connections and influence.

And she followed Bowens and became her princess. Once Bowens succeeded in seizing power and became queen, she would be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

This should be the highest honor a woman can receive.

Of course, France has another story. After all, France has always had a tradition of the queen being in power. But it's different here. There are only male kings here. If a woman dares to think about taking the throne, she will be besieged by all the nobles.

After laughing, Monica became serious.

Claire's handsome face became darker and darker, while the corners of Billy's mouth turned upward.

"Go back and tell your prince not to drink too much." A sarcastic smile appeared on Monica's lips: "Who does he think he is? A boy who was driven like a lost dog, even himself His safety can’t be guaranteed, and he actually wants me to be his woman?”

In the surprised eyes of the two people opposite, Monica continued: "It's good to drink and have sweet dreams, but it's not right to treat them as reality."

Monica's tone was full of murderous intent. Even a fool can see that she is really angry.

Claire's face was shining, and he said with joy, "You really don't want to be the queen?"

"Okay, you can go."

Monica turned and left. Claire looked at her back and laughed, very happy.

Billy was a little surprised: "I really can't believe that she still has such backbone."

Claire said with considerable dissatisfaction: "Count Billy, what do you mean by this? Celia has always been such a strong-willed woman who is not afraid of power and is not greedy for glitz."

Billy chuckled again, making Claire very unhappy.

"Speak clearly to me, Count Billy." Claire stood in front of Billy and roared: "I will not allow you to insult Ms. Celia."

"Then what are you going to do?" Count Billy still had that contemptuous smile: "Are you going to duel with me right here?"

Claire is stuck. The two of them were originally hostile, because due to the unspoken rules of the nobility, Billy could not face his opponent openly, so he dared to stand beside this man.

But if he initiates a duel, the other party will happily agree, and then with a smug expression, stab him to death with a sword.

Billy looked at him, shook his head, and walked out of the temple.

Claire's happy thoughts just now disappeared immediately after being disturbed by such a thing. Instead, she felt as sick as if she had eaten two kilograms.

After walking a few steps, Billy stopped and said: "The essence of Celia, like us, is a typical aristocratic character. In order to achieve the goal, she can do anything and use any means. If the cost Enough that she could even give her body to a beggar.”

Claire clenched her fists: "She is not such a woman."

"She is such a woman." Billy said calmly: "Because I am also such a man. If the price is enough, I can sell my ass to anyone. She and I are the same kind, so I can see it at a glance Come out, what is she thinking!"

Claire sneered: "Didn't you say before you came that Celia would definitely agree to this?"

"She was very likely to agree before, even a few days ago." Billy walked out of the temple door and saw the bright sky, and said: "But she today is completely different from her before. Her anger It's real, and her contempt is real. She's not the same person she was before. It's like she's a different person."

Billy looked a little confused.

Claire smiled triumphantly on the side and said: "That's just because you have misjudged the person. Maybe you have never really understood Celia at all."

"I have lived for so long, and I have played with not a thousand women, but at least eight hundred." Billy snorted: "The previous Celia was a very normal, vicious woman, capable and ambitious. , but it still didn’t surprise me. Now I can’t see her clearly.”

Claire chuckled, thinking Billy was bragging.

"This is the second person I can't see clearly."

Claire was a little curious: "So who is the first one?"

"Celia's male favorite." Billy frowned and said: "That's what is said outside, but no matter how I look at it, that man doesn't look like a male favorite. He has a very unique temperament. How could such a man be possible? It’s a man’s favorite!”

Billy was silent for a while and continued: "If people like him are male favorites, then we should be beggars and slaves."

Claire found it funny: "Your feeling is wrong, Count Billy. Although Li Lin is very strong, he is still essentially just a mercenary."

Billy looked at Claire pitifully: "With your way of looking at people, you are not worthy of fighting with me. Do you know why I haven't targeted you again recently?"

"Prince Bowens is interceding?" Claire felt that this was the only answer.

For example, he shook his head: "Because Celia seems to want to protect you. I'm not afraid of Celia, but I can't see through Li Lin, so I'll let you go. Otherwise, you think you can survive with your private soldiers." Until when?”

Billy shook his head and left the temple.

Claire stood there, her face looking very exciting, suddenly red and then black, as if she had opened a dyeing workshop.