A smell of food floated out of the door, and Sophia gradually woke up. She felt a little hungry, so she wanted to sit up.

But a burst of soreness from her body made her unable to help but make a "moan" and fall down powerlessly.

Sophia opened her eyes a little struggled. If she hadn't been so hungry, she just wanted to close her eyes and continue to sleep. The scenes that happened the night before made her feel as if she had just passed a dream she had never experienced before, especially in her impression that Alexander's strange request was a bit like a beast, which was completely different from him in normal times.

This made Sophia a little scared, but she couldn't extricate herself from the wonderful feeling. She thought she might be killed because Alexander seemed to be completely destroyed at that time, but the strange feeling then made Sophia feel so happy that she wanted to stay forever.

What was really thinking, Sophia shook her head hard, and she sat up again. Just as she was about to get off the ground, she saw Alexander walking into the bedroom from outside the door with a silver tray.

"You should sit there now," Alexander said, placing the tray on a small bed table before Sophia, and then he drank Sophia's sideburns. "Serving the newlywed wife is a husband's obligation and responsibility."

Sophia tilted her head gently at Alexander, as if she wanted to see from his face how much he said was worthy of trust, but soon she gave up this obviously futile idea. She reached out and grabbed the mutton that was smoked and golden in color, which made people look so popular that she put it in her mouth. Perhaps because she was a little anxious, she immediately picked up the wine glass next to her and took a sip.

Alexander looked at Sophia eating completely without regard for her image, and couldn't help but smile with a gratitude on his face. He still remembered that when they were hungry, Sophia looked rude and ate. Thinking about it, it seemed like a long time ago. Since he met again, he saw a regular Sophia, a Sophia who was completely different from the previous impression. Although Sophia looked dignified and more in line with the image of a noble lady, she was not the bohemian wild girl he was familiar with, nor the jealous little woman who could splash cold water on others in winter because she was jealous, or just because she didn't like the other person, she held a sword and chased the love rival all over the room with her hands.

Perhaps that little woman seemed a little annoying to some people, but in Alexander's eyes, he was Sophia who had shared the joys and sorrows with him and experienced too many things together.

Sophia ate very quickly. After she ate all the roast lamb, two braised eggs and a small plate of vegetables on the plate, she first burped with satisfaction, then stretched out her hands to make Alexander carry her off the bed.

Alexander smiled softly, he held Sophia's back and legs and gently picked her up, and walked to the balcony.

It was already the warm afternoon sun shining on the body, which made people feel lazy. A Montina team that was not responsible for duty was training, which was also one of the things that made the Balkan nobles feel incredible. In their impression, this army seemed to be constantly training, which was something that made the Balkans feel incredible. The strangest thing they felt was that they saw some Balkans like them in the team that kept repeating monotonous and boring actions. Those fellow villagers who used to be as casual as them but did not like to be restrained were so obedient and obedient as they followed the orders and repeated the movements that they had done countless times. In the eyes of many people, they couldn't help but envy Count Montina's army that could abide by discipline, and secretly glad that they were not in that army.

Sophia's appearance caused a small commotion. Seeing her huddled in Alexander's arms in her inner skirt, her curvy calves revealing her smooth chestnut skin, many people could not help but let out a low cry of complex meaning, and then people took off their hats and bowed to the two on the balcony, and at the same time sent out a wave of blessings.

Sophia raised her hand and waved it down with excitement. She seemed to want to tell everyone about her happiness at this moment. Looking at her as if she had forgotten everything and was just immersed in this moment, Alexander lowered his head and kissed her cheek gently.

"It's time for us to go back," Alexander said, walking back into the room. He put Sophia back on the bed, watching her head sinking into the soft pillow, and her dark hair was completely dispersed and looking up at him like a cute angel. Alexander sighed helplessly, "Do you know that if you do this again, we may not leave this room for a day."

Alexander said as he reached out and pinched Sophia's nose gently and used light force. When he saw that she was about to open her mouth to bite him, he immediately retracted his hand. Looking at Sophia who immediately became like a little wild cat who was reluctant to bite his finger, Alexander couldn't help laughing interestingly.

A crisp sound of bells came from the corner of the wall. Alexander stopped playing with Sophia, allowing her to finally bite his finger as she wished, while making a purr in her throat like a kitten's happy voice. He gently patted Sophia's cheek with his other hand to make her behave, and then walked to the door and gently opened a crack in the door.

"Master, the Greeks are here." A hunting guard whispered outside the door.

Alexander nodded, and he closed the door and walked up to Sophia and said to her: "It seems you can't be lazy anymore, we have to go out to meet some people now."

Although he was a little reluctant, Sophia got up after Alexander's coaxing and cheating. When she called several maids who were already waiting outside to serve Sophia in to dress up, Alexander calmed down a little.

The Ottomans had already begun to withdraw troops. In fact, before the formal agreement was reached, the Ottoman troops had already begun to evacuate from Bucharest one after another. Most of them were obedient to the two princes. It was obvious that after receiving the exact news that the Sudan was indeed seriously injured, the two factions could not wait to make plans for a civil war that might break out directly, so they were eager to leave and prepare for each other.

It is precisely because of this that Bayesette II finally had to make many concessions and was also eager to end the negotiations as soon as possible, because everyone knew that the Ottoman Empire would likely fall into civil unrest for a long time in the future.

How long will this period last, one year or two years or more?

In my memory, Valest II gradually lost the shackles of his two already full-fledged sons in his later years, which eventually led to both of them launching a civil war completely regardless of his warnings and punishments. Then he was forced to abdicate by the winning Selim, and may even die at the hands of his son.

Now, Bayesette was accidentally hit hard on the battlefield, which seemed to have triggered a conflict between Selim and Mehmed earlier, but now their strength is obviously much weaker than when the civil war was launched in history. Although Sudan was seriously injured, he did not lose control of the empire due to his old age and weak strength. In this way, the father and son can be said to be evenly matched, and no one can do anything to anyone.

How long will this civil strife last? Thinking of Alexander's smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As for the Balkans, the situation is now very obvious. Herva seems to have become the biggest beneficiary of the war, which is indeed possible to make him inflate, but if he wants to become the king of Bosnia and Croatia, it requires not only the support from Hungary or Wallachia in China.

Herva's move to leave that army on the Hungarian border has attracted the attention of Ladislas II. As for getting the support of Wallachia, it would not be difficult for Hervara, but the "special gift" left by Alexander for him should be enough to make him busy for a while.

Thinking about this, it can be said that almost all of them were considered. Alexander spoke easily, and he knew that the key to the current one was the Greeks.

There are many key points to whether Sophia can successfully take over the rule in Wallachia.

George Leruo and Gillas walked in front, following them a group of Greeks of varying ages but with a vaguely excited expression on their faces.

These are all the Greek survivors who fled. After years of escape, they finally saw hope.

Sophia and Alexander met these Greeks in the living room outside their room. Although they were chattering or silent, they were all extremely excited in the end. Alexander whispered something in Sophia's ear. After Sophia smiled and nodded, he stood up and walked to the people.

"We all know that you have made great contributions to the interests of the princess. It can be said that the title of Greek princess can be spread everywhere in this land without your efforts and support," Alexander looked at the Greeks with anticipation. "Sophia will inherit Valachia, she needs loyal followers, and I hope you can continue to be loyal and help her as before."

Everyone bowed and responded, and they knew very well that this young man might be the true ruler of Wallachia, at least for a long time.

"But one thing we need to understand is that the Greek princess is the last bloody family of the Valleo family in the Eastern Roman Empire, because people have more hope," Alexander looked at the people and noticed that there seemed to be someone among them who looked thoughtful because of his words. Alexander nodded gently and walked slowly among these Greeks. "So what we need to consider is whether we should make this title worthy of its name."

"Sir, are you talking about Greece?!" An old man asked excitedly. His expression seemed to be intoxicated by the excitement of his mood. His expression made Alexander somewhat suspect that he might fall to the ground because he was too excited.

"Don't be excited, these are just distant and beautiful dreams. After all, the Ottomans have ruled Greece for too long. I believe many of you young people have never even seen their hometown."

Although Alexander repeatedly comforted her, the old man cried because of excitement. He kept telling the people next to him that he was still the hometown scene in his childhood memory. Finally, he knelt in front of Sophia with some difficulty, begging her to regain their hometown one day.

George Leruo and Gillas kept watching, knowing that Alexander's words should not only arouse their desire and desire to regain their hometown, George Leruo even believed that if Bodeped was here, he should already know what the count was going to do.

Sure enough, Alexander was waiting for everyone's emotions to calm down and looked at them seriously and said, "Sophia needs you to help her stabilize Wallachia. Once the Ottomans leave, you will face completely different enemies, maybe there are Ottomans, maybe Hungarians, and even Bosnians and Croats. So before that, I will try to leave you enough manpower and money, and they can help you quickly cultivate an army that can play a role in the future in the Wallachia army."

George Leruo and Gillas looked at each other, and they knew that the Count should have gradually come to the point.

These two people were impressed by the bravery and warfare of the Montina army and their almost incomprehensible strict discipline, especially the army's actions that remained strong when facing a strong enemy were incredible even in the eyes of the Balkan farmers, who were known for their fierceness.

Now Alexander has publicly proposed to send personnel from his army to help Wallachia re-arm. This can certainly be seen as a good opportunity for Wallachia to regain its status as a powerful Balkan country, but as long as people with a little mind know that this also means that Wallachia will be deeply imprinted with the "Montina" in the future.

Perhaps one day in the future, Wallachia may even become part of the territory of the future Kombre Empire, and at that time, in Wallachia with a completely Montinaized army, it is really questionable whether anyone would express his objection.

"I know what you are worried about, so I can tell you clearly here," Alexander walked back to Sophia. He lowered his head and gently kissed Sophia's forehead, and then looked at the people. "I will not seek the throne of Wallachia, nor will my other children make the same claims and appeals, unless the succession of Wallachia can only belong to me and Sophia's descendants."

Alexander's words obviously made the Greeks breathe a sigh of relief, and their eyes became hot. For them, the promise that the future Greek kingdom would at least be inherited by the descendants of Roman blood was not only sufficient to ensure the inheritance of the Eastern Roman Empire that they had always been loyal to, but also in their own interests.

After all, compared with the royal family of the descendants of Valleolo, which is only nominally related to them, the former is obviously better able to become a member of them.

George Leruo still doesn't matter. In fact, he is more interested in Alexander's re-arming of the Wallachian army. Although Alexander's promise to regain Greek hometown sounds vague, George Leruo and Gillas are more willing to believe that this is the trick of these Western nobles who like to beat around the bush.

After all, the agreement with the Ottomans has not dried up, and it is impossible to make too direct promises.

Gillas is much more realistic. He knew very well what Alexander's promise just now meant. At least before the real helpless situation of Sophia's series of people really occurred, the Gombree family had no right to propose inheritance to Wallachia. Thinking about Sophia would soon inherit the title of Wallachia. And because he was the first person to follow the Greek princess, Gillas could not help but feel that his previous choice was indeed the right one.

Sophia listened with great enthusiasm. She didn't think these things were interesting. On the contrary, if it weren't for mentioning their descendants, she was extremely bored, but because Alexander had already told her before, she had been waiting to see what these Greeks looked like when they heard about her future children.

The result was that she was not disappointed. Although she didn't understand why these people became much more enthusiastic than before when they heard Alexander's promise, Sophia knew one thing, and Alexander promised her and their future children a home.

But when there were only two people together, Alexander told Sophia a message that she was a little unacceptable, or that she had been avoiding.

"I'm leaving..."

As soon as Alexander said something, his lips were blocked by Sophia. She didn't say anything but kissed him frantically, making it impossible for him to finish the next words.

Alexander hugged the girl in his arms tightly. He could hear Sophia's heartbeat, could feel her skin gradually becoming hot due to excitement, and could also touch the tears that stained her with her face.

Sophia suddenly let go of her hand, she gestured quickly, and finally let out a painful cry from her mouth.

"That's right, Sophia, I have also sworn that we will never be separated when we get together, so I will not let you go," Alexander said, gesturing as he gripped on Sophia's wrist, who was struggling, and looked at her. "So tell me now, do you want to go with me now, or do your child become kings of Wallachia, Greece, or even Hungary?!"

Sophia was stunned. She looked at Alexander at a loss, as if she didn't know how to answer this question she had never thought about.

"Our children can inherit this land, and as I told you, our children can marry the daughter of Ladislas II, so that he will be qualified to one day ascend the throne of Hungary and you can be the king's mother."

Alexander said as he reached out and placed his hand gently on Sophia's flat and healthy belly. Looking at Sophia's slightly flushed cheeks, Alexander whispered in her ear: "You will go with me, but then we will have to separate from the child."

Sophia immediately shook her head. She was obviously a little scared by Alexander's words. When she thought of separating from her child, Sophia's little face turned a little white.

"So, stay here for the time being." Alexander comforted her softly. "But don't worry, at least we won't be separated until you get pregnant."

On May 27, 1499, a simple but solemn coronation ceremony was held in Bucharest Cathedral.

Sophia Alisandra Valleo was crowned as the Grand Duke of Wallachia and was called Alisandra I!

On May 28, Wallachia and the envoys sent by the Descendant King of Bosnia, Herva, signed an alliance agreement in Bucharest.

On May 28, Wallachia and Hungary signed an alliance agreement.

On the same day, Wallachia, Bosnia and Hungary signed alliance agreements.

After the Ottoman army forcibly retreated through Bulgaria after signing the agreement, on May 29, Montina army announced the evacuation of Bucharest across the board.

On June 1, accompanied by the Wallachian nobles headed by Sophia, Montina's army began to withdraw from the Balkans.

Early summer is approaching, and cicadas are chirping. On the road to Cagnola, a light cavalry composed of Bohemia and Balkans are running on the road. Behind this light cavalry, the hunting guards form a close formation to protect a carriage in the middle of the team.

The carriage windows were tight. I don’t know if the road was rugged or why, but the car seemed to shake constantly.

Suddenly, a team of people appeared on the road ahead attracted the attention of the Bohemian cavalry as the leading soldiers. They quickly accelerated and widened the distance from the team behind, and issued a warning to the back.

The two sides slowly stopped more than 100 steps away. Looking at the flags of the small team opposite, a Bohemian cavalry suddenly whistled.

"I know them," said the Bohemian cavalry, slowly moving forward, and after seeing a knight in the opponent's team who looked striking, the cavalry waved his hand behind him. "It's okay."

"Where is the Count?" Grand Duke Carl, who was riding on the horse, with a raised spine, looked to the back of the team. "I know he should be there."

"Your Highness, please wait a moment." The Bossian cavalry said in a strange tone, then turned his horse's head and ran back.

Grand Duke Carl looked at the cavalry that was leaving, with a look of motion on the surface, but at this time he could not calm down in his heart.

Win, this Kumbrey actually beat the Sultan!

Grand Duke Carl felt that he was facing the worst situation.

Wallachia, Bosnia, Hungary!

Grand Duke Carl, who felt a headache when he thought of this, had already regretted his short-sightedness.

The sound of wheels came, the carriage stopped in front of Grand Duke Carl, the door opened, and Alexander walked out of it.

"I'm so happy to see you," Alexander said with a smile. "Let me introduce you. This is Alexandra's female grandfather of Wallachia."

With Alexander's words, Sophia, wearing gorgeous clothes and a little red face, walked off the carriage.
Chapter completed!