Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

"Am I really qualified for this position?"

Everyone present was her own, so Aurelion no longer needed to act so dignified and proud as she did at the banquet.

To be honest, Aurelion felt very surprised about becoming the heir to the throne.

She was not mentally prepared at all.

Although she had thought about it, she did not actively choose to fight for it.

Victor turned around and looked at Aurelion, who was a little nervous:

"Don't worry, Princess."

"This is what your majesty wants."

No one is more suitable than Aurelion to be the next emperor.

Even if there is, Victor would not agree.

If he wants to ensure that everything he does in the empire is unimpeded, he must support Aurelion and make her the emperor.

However, it is too difficult to promote a queen.

Aubrey wanted to do this a long time ago, but he had no reason.

And Aurelion did not have enough strength.

So, it can only be done by Victor.

But Aurelion still lacked confidence, and responded in a weak voice:

"And my two royal brothers..."

Before she finished her words, she saw Victor kneeling on one knee.

One arm across his chest, head lowered, saluting Aurelion.

He seemed extremely respectful.

So respectful that Aurelion felt a little strange.

It was a kind of etiquette between the monarch and his subjects.

When the princess saw Victor like this, she was suddenly stunned, as if she had never expected Victor to do this.

Gradually, Victor's voice sounded.

"Your Highness."

"Everything I do is for you to inherit this country."

Liberating the subhumans, cooperating with the elves, and gaining the support of the Mage Council.

All of these are increasing Aurelion's influence.

And being at odds with all the nobles, standing on the opposite side of all the nobles, and trying every means to openly go to war with the Reiser family.

All of this is telling others.

The Clevenna family will only support Aurelion.

"I will always be your subject."

Victor's calm voice sounded in Aurelion's ears, drilling into her ears word by word, making her feel a little painful.

Aurelion tentatively stretched out her hand, spread her fingers, and subconsciously wanted to touch Victor in front of her.

But for some reason.

In front of her, Victor, who was kneeling on one knee.

It seemed that he was extremely far away from her.

So far away that they didn't even seem to be from the same world.

If she didn't bend over.

She couldn't even touch her teacher.

But if she bent over...

"Your Highness."

Victor shook his head.

If he bent over, the crown would fall off.

Aurelion was a little anxious.

Why?

If she really became the emperor, wouldn't she have everything she wanted?

But...

The title of monarch and subject, but felt so heavy?

"I..."

At this time, Victor had stood up.

Aurelion raised her head and stared at Viktor blankly.

However, his eyes were no longer on her at this moment.

He just looked behind Aurelion.

Aurelion also stared blankly behind her.

It was a silver-white knight wearing a blue dress and armor on her shoulders.

Her long silver-white hair was like fibers condensed from snowflakes.

With the purity of wind and snow, she revealed the cold and distant loneliness.

That was her other teacher.

Gwen Delin.

At the same time, she had another identity.

Viktor's teacher's fiancée.

As if she felt Viktor's gaze.

The perfect knight who seemed to be standing in the wind and snow finally moved.

As if she had shaken off the frost all over her body, she took a step and walked steadily in front of Aurelion.

Then, she bowed slightly to Aurelion in the manner of a knight.

Then, she stood behind Victor.

In Aurelian's eyes, Victor and Gwen seemed to be merging.

A deep black and pure white.

The two of them stood together, but they seemed so well matched.

Victor's still calm voice seemed to ring in her ears, but she didn't hear it clearly.

"It's getting late, Gwen and I should go back."

"Then, see you tomorrow, Your Highness."

He took Gwen, and the two walked side by side, stepped over the golden door frame, and walked out of the banquet hall.

Aurelian wanted to say something, but it was as if a stone was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.She frowned, but could only exhale a heavy breath from her choked throat.

She wanted to reach out and touch Victor's back.

Several councillors and Duke Levi approached Aurelian, interrupting her silence.

Helm Horn's phantom face came closer with indescribable electric snowflakes:

"Don't worry, Princess."

"This is also the deal our parliament made with your father."

Aurelian turned around and stared blankly at Helm Horn's smiling expression:

"Horn... Councillor."

Duke Levi also stepped forward and bowed slightly to Aurelian.

"Princess."

"Duke Levi..."

Several heavyweight fourth-level mages stood beside her.

It seemed that they were protecting her safety, and it seemed that they were silently supporting her.

But Aurelian just wanted to ignore everyone around her.

Her eyes were still looking in the direction where Victor was going away.

Staring closely at Viktor's shrinking back.

It seemed that a calm voice could be heard from a hundred meters away.

But it did not come from Viktor.

"Viktor, am I very obedient today?"

"I was not impulsive and did not do anything else."

Viktor turned around with a smile that Aurelian had never seen before.

He nodded to Gwen as if he was doting on her.

"Well, very good."

Gwen had a blank expression on her face, and her snow-silver hair made her look more mysterious under the night sky.

Obviously, her indifference made people feel distant.

But at this moment, her loneliness.

It seemed to be opened specifically for Viktor:

"Then hug me."

"Let's talk about it when we get home."

The two walked side by side on the road, speechless.

Until the shrinking back gradually blurred and disappeared.

Aurelian blinked her eyes.

She was a little unsure whether Victor had really left or the hazy air had covered her eyes.

But no matter how carefully Aurelion looked at the winding road, there was only a hint of darkness in the night.

She felt a trance rushing towards her, and the light in her eyes seemed to leave her and merge into the dark night sky and the magnificent banquet hall.

Only a hint of dim depth remained, like a moth stuck to her eyes, flapping its wings.

The swaying shadow behind her also gradually became calm under the candlelight, on the golden floor.

It stretched very long.

…

A day passed quickly.

The capital, like before, welcomed the slight rise of fish belly white.

The news from last night quickly spread throughout the aristocratic circle.

Like a wave, it violently swept everyone into it.

The emperor has already decided on the next heir.

Not the eldest prince, nor the second prince,

but the princess of the kingdom, Aurelion Sol.

This news was too sudden, like a bomb thrown into the deep ocean last night.

But perhaps it was thrown too deep, and it didn't cause any waves.

Because no one was surprised.

Last night, most of the nobles in the capital attended the banquet.

They heard Emperor Aubrey's announcement with their own ears, so they naturally wouldn't be excited anymore.

Besides, compared to this.

At yesterday's banquet, Victor killed several nobles.

If this matter spreads, it may interest many people.

It may even make the people panic.

Except for the nobles, for most people.

Those goddess believers who look very evil sound closer to their lives than the princess's ascension to the throne, which is far away.

If the relatives who usually get along with each other day and night also become such monsters one day

Come out of the corpse's skin... turn into black twisting flesh and blood...

Just thinking about it makes people feel extremely horrified.

At the same time.

A simple and plain carriage was pulled by a horse, rolling over the dusty road.

Surrounded by lush green and waist-high weeds, the grass swayed slowly in the breeze and fell to one side.

The dense swaying woods in the distance also made a "rustling" sound, and no other vehicles passed by on the road near or far.

In the bumpy and plain carriage sat an unsimple man.

The second prince received the news and sat in the swaying carriage with a blank expression.

He put the envelope he had taken out beside the seat, rubbed his eyebrows, and took a deep breath.

"Huh..."

Recently, the second prince felt very tired, both physically and mentally.Spirit.

After returning from the North, he felt that his luck was too bad.

First, he broke his ribs twice in a row, and finally he was targeted by the entire demon hunter organization.

For some reason, he often saw demon hunters in the capital recently.

The greed in his body kept telling him what these demon hunters were looking for.

But what can demon hunters look for?

Isn't it something like demons?

There was no way, because the demon hunters appeared on a large scale, he had to leave the capital and hide.

He could use his identity as a prince to drive away the demon hunters.

But the problem is...

Who the hell did this good thing? Why did all those demon hunters wear the family emblem of the Cravenner family?

Why are even demon hunters working for the Cravenner family?

It seems that the beginning of all this started when his mother, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, came back.

And now, even the throne has slipped away from his hands.

The second prince just thought it was ridiculous.

The emperor seemed to have never recognized him and Albany.

It seemed that everything they had done was ridiculous in the eyes of the emperor.

In the end, he handed the throne to the little princess who loved him more.

He was even willing to let a princess inherit the empire.

Before that, neither he nor Albany.

Neither of them felt that the little princess was a threat.

After a long time, the voice of the knight driving the carriage came from outside.

"Your Highness, there is another message from the capital."

"Your Highness the Princess seems to be leaving the empire these two days and visiting the Kingdom of Kant in the name of the empire."

"Victor will go too."

The second prince rubbed his eyebrows and exhaled a foul breath heavily.

"I understand."

Feeling the swinging carriage, he raised his head again and said calmly:

"Let's go to the adventurer's capital, my royal brother, Albany's territory."

"This is good news, I think he should be happy with me."