Chapter 209 The Filial Princess Her Royal Highness(2/2)
Is this the temptation of beauty? Well, I really don’t have much resistance.
There is a possessive desire for beautiful things. It is probably a desire that most men have, and I am not exempt from it. But unfortunately, this is just a possessive desire.
"It's really no worse than Willas. What a pity."
I took a closer look at that flawless face again, and then shook my head regretfully.
What's a pity?
Princess Marissa put on her veil again and looked at me doubtfully.
"Although the two of us don't have any feelings at all, it doesn't matter. Our feelings can be cultivated slowly."
When she heard what I said, her eyes relaxed slightly, and then became complicated again, thinking that I had accepted such a ridiculous marriage.
"But it's a pity. It's very scary when the one in the family gets angry, but I love her so much that I can't help myself, so it's really a pity..."
I shook my head and said, this is not alarmist. Although the kind and gentle Vilas has never lost her temper, it is precisely because of this that it is particularly scary once she gets angry. Moreover, her character is relatively traditional and she is very concerned about certain principled issues.
Stubborn, sometimes just a slight frown, even if there is still a gentle smile on our face, Sarah and I will remain silent and behave like rabbits.
"and……"
I passed by the stunned princess and continued.
"Do you really think your father will just breathe a sigh of relief? No, you should understand his ambitions better than me. He just wants to take advantage of my identity..."
With a faint affirmation, I disappeared behind her without looking back.
"..."
I didn't know how long I was stunned, until my vision went dark under the strong sun and I almost fainted. Only then did Marissa come back to her senses and walked in the direction I came from with weak steps.
As she expected, her father was still inside, sitting alone in the empty hall, his body sunk deep into the royal chair, his face showing a look of exhaustion that would never be seen by outsiders.
side.
"What do you think of this person?" Hearing the footsteps, Jie Hain asked in a hoarse voice.
"Invincible."
Her answer was still concise and short, but in exchange for it, Jie Hain sighed heavily, her body seemed to fall apart, and she leaned weakly on the armrest.
"Risa, I feel wronged to you."
The majestic Jehaine was sighing like an old man at this moment. A majestic king was reduced to selling his own daughter in exchange for power. What's even more ironic is that even so, his conditions were still abandoned by the other party.
He hated, hated the ungrateful Elder Rogge, hated all the adventurers, and hated himself.
"It doesn't matter."
She walked forward lightly and rubbed her two small hands on Jehain's stiff shoulders.
"Father, I'm tired."
Chapter completed!