"How is it impossible? Think about it, looking at the entire empire, there is no other family that can combine with our Theophano family to make our family stronger. I think the answer is, no. Father can want to get

A bigger foreign player will basically not look at the domestic search, unless he gets kicked in the head one day, and then wants you to marry the daughter of our enemy. But I think this is impossible." I sorted out my thoughts.

Let’s throw out some ideas first.

"Marrying with foreign kingdoms gives the blood of those barbarians a high chance of integrating into our Theofano family. That's what you want to say." Now it was Alexander's turn to look at the ceiling, his brows frowning again and again.

"Absolutely. But these are not the main points." I reached out and patted the hot water on my body. I smiled so much that it made Alexander shiver. "You also know the virtues of those Westerners. Yin [slut], this character is understandable, who

Let the people over there be full, except [do]

Love has nothing else to do. It's just that they have sex, but their bodies are very dirty. Let me think about how many of the noble kings of the West died of that disease, and

How many nobles are infected with that disease? One, two, three or four..."

The flesh on Alexander's cheeks trembled.

I continued: "That's right. You also know how low the quality of the Spanish princes and nobles over there is. If the king fucks his subordinates' wives, his own wife, and his mistress, then the disease is transmitted from here.

That, and from that to this, who knows if their princess has been infected. You know, even if you just kiss the palm of your hand, you will be infected.

Now, it's miserable. If you don't go to bed, the people over there are so [yin], they will definitely go out to steal food, and you will be a cuckold... If you make up your mind to go to bed, there will be a lot of chances of getting something bad.

Sick... But because they are very [yin], I slept with her, maybe she will still be a cuckold... No matter what, I still have to be a cuckold..."

I saw Alexander's face was completely dark, and he said with faint eyes: "Okay, stop talking, sympathizing with you is my biggest mistake! Oh, God, my biggest wish now is that if I really want to get married, let me

Marry a clean Roman woman!"

"I just hope that clean woman won't be so ugly."

Mom for help?

Like in TV dramas or novels, whenever something happens, mom comes out to subdue dad?

We also thought that based on Cheap Daddy’s feelings for me and Alexander’s biological mother, he might change his mind, but there was a technical problem. When we were still young, Alexander’s biological mother and I had our third child.

, died in childbirth.

After leaving the bath, I put on a refreshing ancient Roman-like silk robe and a pair of cool Roman sandals. Alexander and I went to the rooftop of the mansion where he liked to stay most at night, and walked through the ring that separated the bathroom and the courtyard.

In the corridor with pillars, we nodded lightly and saluted the two guards, and the two of us walked up the stairs to the rooftop. Under the ivy

Under the entwined ancient columns, Mr. Cheap is holding the wine produced from his Cretan estate. He seems to be looking at Constantinople under the lights of thousands of houses at night as usual, and is intoxicated by the glory of this country. Listen to

When he heard the footsteps, he turned around and waved to us, beckoning us to come over and enjoy the city under his rule with him.

"I think you know why I called you here, right." He asked the waiter to bring us each a glass of wine, shaking the wine glass in his hand.

I nodded.

"First of all, this woman is not from the Empire and does not have Roman blood. She is a Gentile."

"Puch...hehehe..." Alexander spit out the wine he drank.

My eyelids twitched again and again. Girl, I don’t have to look back to see how happy Alexander’s face was smiling…

Dad, you are playing with me!

I was very sad that night.

Alexander asked with a playful smile: "In a few days, you will meet, what are you going to do?"

"What can I do! Where there is oppression, there is resistance. Will I, Nikephorus, be the kind of man defeated by the so-called fate? No! So, I will stand up and stand in front of the storm, standing straight.

My backbone, with the dignity of a future prince of the empire, the pride of an imperial man and the belief that he is about to sacrifice his life for the country, bravely fights against fate!" I said righteously, as if I was about to jump from the side of Langya Mountain.

Five heroes!

Alexander's eyes rolled wildly: "Speak humanly."

"In short, I want to [retaliate] against [society]."
Chapter completed!