Whispering Verse

Chapter 2416 Hidden Ambition

"Ah~"

As screams came from the stage, the classic opera "Rigoletto's Wedding" performed by the famous opera company "Golden Dawn" in the Randall Valley area finally opened after the heroine playing the maid discovered the body in her home. prelude.

Emilia looked at the stage with a telescope with great interest. Although there were opera performances in the academic city of St. Byrons, the level was still not as good as here. The little princess, holding the tea cup, was a little preoccupied, and occasionally turned her head to look at the wall.

Luvia, who was sitting on the couch with her, kindly reminded:

"There are at least three methods in that room to ensure that the sound and light and shadow are not observed by the outside world. It is impossible for you to hear the sound."

Although this is not the Yodel Palace, Agelina's sitting posture and the movement of holding the tea cup still have the temperament of a princess. She pursed her lips and nodded, and finally couldn't help but ask:

"Aren't you angry when Shade is like this? Or, um, jealous?"

After saying that, he hurriedly promised:

"I'm definitely not trying to stir up trouble."

If Lesia knew that she said such words in front of Luvia, even if she was seventeen years old, Lesia would still lift up her skirt and slap her on the buttocks. After all, if Luvia had a "sense of crisis" or realized that she had to restrain Shade because of these words, Lesia would be the one who would suffer the most.

"Agelina, you still don't understand what we are doing."

The girl with purple eyes turned to look at the ignorant red-haired princess, whose purple eyes made the latter feel even more stressed. As Luvia's level gradually increased, the trauma to the soul of her "other self" gradually improved due to Shad, and the terrifying power hidden deep in her soul gradually came under her control again:

"Xia De's efforts are worthy of what he gets. And I have told him from the beginning that I trust him and I am willing to let him do things that I should not have agreed to. Now it seems that he has always been He has done a great job. The Witch Council and the two human kingdoms have now been partially controlled by his influence."

She left Agelina time to think. For such a naive girl, Luvia had the patience to "teach" her. After all, Iluna once half-truly mentioned that Agelina Cavendish might be the chosen one of "Chaos":

"Is there anything else you don't understand?"

In fact, Agelina rarely talks to Luvia alone. In the little princess's heart, this female diviner is the one who surpasses her sister and stands with her great-aunt Carina Cavendish.

She pursed her lips and thought again:

"I still don't quite get it, it's like if I had a really good pony, I wouldn't let anyone else go without saying anything."

At this point, I realized that this metaphor was not very good, and quickly changed my words:

"Nothing I say will be shared with anyone else."

"Maybe you just thought it was your pony. But the truth is, you can't control him at all."

Luvia meant something, but before Agelina could think more deeply, she added:

"Margaret has this qualification. The Anjou family is different from you. Among the three princes and two princesses of this generation, the youngest prince is still underage, and Margaret's only sister is already married.

Among the three remaining candidates for the throne, the second prince, William Anjou, failed to handle the Stonemasons Guild in Randall Valley and was at a disadvantage; the eldest prince, Samuel Anjou, handled the Green Lake negotiations with Margaret. He performed well, so Margaret's only opponent was him. "

It’s not that Agelina doesn’t care about government affairs, so she knows what Luvia wants to say:

"You mean, Margaret might become the queen of Kasenric? So it is actually a good thing for Shade to maintain a close relationship with her? But she is a ring warlock. Can a ring warlock also wear the crown? The church will not allow it. of."

The smile on Luvia's face made the little red-haired princess feel bad.

"I just said that the Anjou family is different from you. When there are only five direct lineage candidates, excluding underage and married eldest princesses, if the remaining two of the other three have reasons why they absolutely cannot be kings , if ‘Lion Ryan’ has to choose Margaret, will the church really try to stop it at all costs?”

Emilia, who was multitasking while watching the opera and listening to the conversation behind her, felt that the story behind her was even more "exciting" than the one on the stage. At the same time, she suspected that the latter two people had forgotten that she was still here. These conversations, palace secrets, and political conspiracies were not what a simple and lovely underage elf student like her should listen to.

"Shad's life turns out to be so exciting. Will he become a king in the future?"

For Shade's sake, she shouldn't be "silenced" because she heard the secret.

"The most the church can do is limit the time Margaret can be king and require her to abdicate in a fixed year."

Agelina made a soft judgment, and Luvia smiled again:

"Besides, this is no longer a time of peace, Agelina. If the current state continues, turmoil in the entire Old Continent will begin. Remember, the pursuit of the church and the truth of politics is never development, but stability. And it won’t be long before Shade and his forces can officially show their influence to the world from the darkness. If many of the chosen ones support Margaret’s claim to the throne, do you think the church will object?”

"Then is it the same in our family? Sister, is it possible?"

She widened her green eyes. The color of the seventeen-year-old princess's eyes was exactly the same as that of her sister.

"The situation is more complicated. After all, your family has too many options."

Luvia said, looking at Agelina with interest:

"She is still the chosen one. The church will probably worry about many things. Letting the chosen person take power will affect the Zhengshen Church's control over the world. Speaking of which, aren't you interested in that crown, the crown passed down by your family? ?”

The little princess opened her mouth slightly, not knowing what to say. In her opinion, with her sister in front, it is not her turn:

"I"

"You don't want to take responsibility?"

"No, of course not. If the responsibility really comes to me, I just never thought about becoming king."

Agelina lowered her head again. She had indeed never thought about this matter. At least as long as Lesia was still here, she would not dare to think about it. But now that Luvia said it, it was like a spark dropped on the grassland that had not rained for a long time.

The spark could not directly ignite the entire grassland, but a smoldering fire had already formed.

Agelina Cavendish bit her lip unconsciously, and then looked at the wall that she couldn't actually see through:

"If I could become the Queen's sister, aunt, or Luvia, they would all allow me."

The ambition that had been carefully hidden sprouted again. Of course, all she showed was sitting on the sofa obediently and continuing to drink tea.

Luvia did not continue speaking, but smiled and picked up the telescope that belonged to her on the coffee table:

"If she still doesn't understand what she wants, there's nothing I can do about it."

The purple-eyed girl sighed in her heart, and her voice sounded in her heart:

[Agelina Cavendish has always known what she wants. She is very good at hiding her ambitions and can even deceive herself sometimes. 】

"Yes, this is an essential quality for a qualified politician and careerist. I'm curious, if she hadn't met Shad, and Lesia hadn't met Shad, and she only relied on herself, would she have understood what she wanted to do? What."

"She" smiled in my ear. Although her voice was gentle, it also had an inexplicable melancholy feeling:

[If Lecia Cavendish had not met Shade, most of her energy would have been focused on solving the problem with Dorothy Louisa and gaining more power. In this way, Agelina Cavendish will be more important to her, and she will need someone to help her complete these things.

And once she is exposed to too much power and extraordinary power, sooner or later the little princess will understand that she is also qualified to obtain all of this. 】

The long-haired Luvia's shadow appeared on Luvia's side and put his hand on her shoulder, but no one could see her.

"Yes, it is indeed possible. But since she has Shade, Lesia does not need to worry about her and Dorothy's affairs, and because Shade has greatly eased her relationship with Carina, she wants The power was obtained smoothly. Xia De’s arrival really made everything different.”

The phantom Rapunzel did not speak anymore, but looked at the wall just like Agelina just now.

A slightly worried look appeared on her face, and she didn't know what the three "death" divination cards from the past few days meant.

The opera lasted until eleven o'clock that night, and after the opera ended, Margaret, who was blushing and hugging Shade's arm, finally saw Luvia again.

The simple elf girl only felt that her complexion had improved a lot, but Agelina noticed that although Margaret's clothes were the same style as before, they were clearly a new set. And her hair was a little damp, as if she had just washed it.

Of course she could imagine what had just happened, but she pursed her lips and said nothing, the fire in her heart still burning.

It was getting late, and Margaret was protected by Miss Sylvia's followers, and the Golden Dawn Opera Company would also send people to see her off. Therefore, Shade just sent the three Luvias back, and took them with him. Anxious to go home, little Mia returned to Tobesk.

Holding the cat in my arms along the slightly dim stairs, I went upstairs alone listening to the creaking sound of the wooden stairs. After opening the door, in the bright and warm living room on the second floor, the smiling red-haired duchess and the blonde writer stood up to greet him.

The warmth of home is always the best comfort after a busy day, and for foreigners who can never return to their hometown, No. 6, St. Teresa Square, where they are, is their forever home.