The Legend of Fatality

In the afternoon of the same day-the news began to come quickly: Peverley sent two people to know what happened, and a letter from Sir Roland was more convincing and much more polite, he In essence, I want to know the same thing.

Catherine wrote back to everyone, saying that she heard Lotel was ill and the wedding was postponed, but that's all. After a while, Sarah opened the door and said, "Your Highness, your brother is here to see you."

Catherine knew that this would happen sooner or later, and knew that Peverly would blame her for delaying the wedding; but just make sure he didn't doubt that she knew about the invasion. She took a quiet breath and said, "Let him come in." But Peverley had squeezed in from Sarah, and his face was flushed.

"What the **** is going on?"

"Good morning, brother."

"Don't **** good morning me. It's not a **** good morning; it's a **** mess. Postponing the wedding-this is unheard of! I asked to see King Charles. But his manager always apologized , But it prevented me from seeing him. What the **** would see the king at the banquet. I asked to see the **** Lotel, of course, my request was still rejected. "

"If Lotel is sick, we can do nothing."

"If it's the most important word. If he can, he'd better die. It will **** postpone the wedding."

"Well, I believe this is just a few days of delay, brother. You told me yourself that Lotaire has physical weakness. Since we arrived, King Charles has been very enthusiastic, and Lotelle himself seems to be right. I am very enthusiastic. "

Peverley's face changed, and he looked at Catherine suspiciously. "But yesterday the fiance found his bride with her lover."

"No, brother. He found that I was thrown on the ground, your men pulled out their swords, and they were all about making noise in the king's house, just like in a roadside tavern," Catherine explained.

"Don't try to shirk responsibility. What did you say to Lotel about Novin?"

Catherine sighed greatly. She had rehearsed the speech and needed to do it well. "Of course, I told him the truth, just like our women treat future husbands. I explained that Ambrose was considered a traitor at Bill Barry. He defeated your two men a few months ago, You have to bear this shame. Prince Lotter seems to have no problem with believing in the truth. "

Catherine walked towards Catherine, and she backed away. "You want to throw me to the ground again?"

He stopped and growled: "You haven't answered my question yet. Why did Ambrose be here, what did you tell Lotel? Why is he still alive, why is he here?"

Catherine smiled, brushing some unseen dust from her skirt, then raised her eyes to look at Peverly's eyes. "He loves me, brother. An emotion that you can't understand, I know. He wants to see me before I get married. Love makes people do strange things. I believe Lotel also loves me. He believes me and Nothing happened between Ambrose, but Ambrose confessed his love to me. Therefore, I think the reason why Lottel postponed the wedding was either because he was really sick or because he was Rethink whether you need a brother-in-law, because this brother-in-law is quickly becoming the laughing stock of Burtanian high society. "

"Damn! Didn't you hear what I said? Can love revive a person?" Peverly continued to growl.

At this time, Catherine walked to Peverley, pointed at him, and whispered: "Did you see Ambros dead? Or did Noyes see? No! I think you saw nothing, you tell I am Ambros dead and just want to hurt me and want me to come to Burtania to marry Prince Lotel with peace of mind. "

Catherine took a deep breath again and continued. "But have you ever thought about, why should I risk giving up marrying a prince in order to fall in love with a wanted criminal? I'm not a fool, Peverley. I tried my best to the king, the prince and Burtania The people proved that this marriage is a true desire in my heart. If the marriage continues, I will become the future queen of Burtania; if not, I will return to Bilbao in shame. I would have been married tomorrow The prince of Burtania; but the opposite is true, I am stuck here with you! "

Peverly retired from Catherine's long talk, and she was glad to see that he was indeed shocked. Peverly seems to be beginning to be unsure of what caused this situation. "Noyes said Ambrose was dead ..." Peverly muttered to himself. "Don't ..." He walked slowly to the door, and he decided to go to Noyes to confirm it. Then he turned and said to Catherine. "If I find that this delay is because of you ..." Then he left. The door slammed behind him, and Sarah, Nia, and Jane made a gesture, "Go on!"

Catherine turned around, relieved. Her heart pounded, but apparently Peverley did not doubt that Ambrose knew that Burtania would be invaded-this time, she was very happy that Pefley believed Ambrose was her lover.

As soon as Catherine passed away, Sir Roland came.

"I don't know what happened, Your Highness. I met Prince Peverley just now, and he was furious. He insisted that if the wedding does not take place tomorrow, he must get the guarantee from Lotel himself that the wedding will take place the day after tomorrow.

Because as soon as this time passed, the news of the invasion spread, Catherine thought. His plan is disintegrating, but what will he do?

"What if he can't get these guarantees?"

"The wedding is about to be cancelled. He will leave and take you with you."

Catherine felt weak at the thought of the matter. She was determined not to go anywhere with Peverly.

"Okay, I believe Lotel and King Charles both want the wedding to be held as scheduled." She said pretendingly.

"Maybe, Your Highness. But I want to tell you that there are rumors that Lothal was not sick, and some people said that those who saw him wandered in the castle."

"Why did he do this? It was on the eve of his wedding!"

Catherine was convinced that her acting was not good, and Sir Roland's plain answer— “I do n’t know, Your Highness” —convinced her that he had not been persuaded. "But no matter what happens, I worry about you, Your Highness."

"Thank you again, Sir Roland. However, I believe the wedding will be held as scheduled. I believe in Lothal. Although I certainly feel sorry for his lateness and illness. Maybe you can use your influence to spread a positive feeling among the guests. The atmosphere, tell them that the wedding is about to take place. "

"I will be full of positive energy," Sir Roland answered with a smile. "I'll spread it."

"thank you."

He turned to go, but added: "There is one more thing, Your Highness. I asked about monster smoke, but I found nothing."

Catherine smiled. "Oh, okay. Maybe it's nothing at all."

But Catherine was sure that Miss Anne's words were related to her father's invasion. She just wanted to know how to connect the two.

Sir Roland did not leave immediately, but stood there hesitantly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ What's wrong, Sir? Catherine asked.

"His Royal Highness, the thing I want to say is not this thing, but another one, but here is Lancaster, and there are some concerns about this matter."

"what's up?"

"There is a legend that it is more common among farmers in Burtania. I heard it when checking the smoke of monsters." Sir Roland explained. "About King Charles and ... the peasants call it the Duke of Blood Eagle."

"Duke Blood Eagle?"

"Yes, a monster. It is said that it can transform the people killed by it. Only by puncturing their hearts can they be killed."

"It sounds like a horror story before going to bed." Catherine frowned, "Why mention it suddenly?"

"Farmers were talking in a whisper that they thought the Duke of Blood Eagle would appear at Prince Lotel's wedding, killing the prince and his wife, and avenging him for being killed by King Charles more than thirty years ago.

"It was killed?"

"Yes, in Aquitaine many years ago."

"So how can it be resurrected?" Catherine was even more puzzled.

"Your Highness, just a rumor." Sir Roland laughed. "But what I worry about is that someone is using this rumor."

"You mean that someone will pretend to be the Duke of Blood Eagle to disrupt the wedding?" Catherine understood Sir Roland's concerns.

"Yes, the marriage between Bill Bally and Burtania is probably the last thing Margarita wants to see." Sir Roland explained.

"Margarita ..." Catherine was thinking of the enemy his father would never forget.

"Of course, I also feel that my worries are a bit redundant. You can listen to it as a story." Sir Roland gave another salute. "Please allow me to leave."

Catherine nodded subconsciously, she was still immersed in thinking.