Eagle’s Glory

Sixty, concessions and enemies

"All right……"

Her Royal Highness's words, although the voice was very soft, still gave Egron enough encouragement. He suddenly hugged her into his arms, then closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the wonderful touch at this moment.

The thunderous applause from the audience seemed to be a tribute to them, celebrating their warm moments.

This was not the first time he hugged Sophie, nor would it be the last time, in fact he made such a request again on purpose, just to let her get used to it.

He knew that he always had a shadow of a little boy in Sophie's mind, but as long as he kept demanding and hugging so forcefully, she would eventually get used to him standing on the stronger side and looking at each other with normal eyes.

Aigron opened her eyes and looked at the profile of Her Highness the Princess. Although she tried her best to tighten her face, her slightly squinted eyes and the rippling joy in her eyes completely revealed what she really wanted in her heart at the moment. think.

She is not reluctantly catering to the willful demands of young people out of doting, but she is really enjoying the time that belongs to two people.

After the two hugged for a while, Aigron reluctantly let go of his arms.

Sophie's face was slightly red, she lowered her gaze, and straightened her messed up skirt. The nervous and shy expression made his heart skip a beat again.

Yes, although she has given too many concessions, but this is not enough, he is not satisfied, and it is impossible to be satisfied.

Besides, is she satisfied?

"Okay, it's getting late, Eggron, we should go back." Sophie turned her face away, avoiding the aggressive gaze of the young man, and tried her best to return to normal. "Next time I'll bring you over earlier, let's watch the rehearsal, otherwise I can't rest assured."

This is of great benefit to Aigron, so he hastily agreed. "Then I will trouble you."

So, as usual, the two walked out of the box together, walked out of the theater under the leadership of Captain Foresty, and returned to the carriage.

As the carriage started slowly in the night, they set foot on the way back again.

However, unlike usual, Aegron, who was sitting next to Sophie, took the initiative to get a little closer after getting into the car, and then reached out to hold the hand of Her Highness the Princess.

Sophie, who was in deep thought, was taken aback, subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but failed, and anxiously couldn't help scolding the young man for his bold move.

"We're not in the box anymore, Aigron, pay attention to your behavior!"

"So you're only willing to be close to me when you're playing Sophia Memmingen?" Eggron didn't show any weakness, looked at Princess Sophie and asked, "You're only willing to play games when you feel like it? "

"No...Of course I didn't mean that." Princess Sophie quickly denied it in panic, "I just said, don't be too impulsive and cause trouble for yourself."

"I'm not afraid of trouble." Aigron replied stubbornly, "Besides, no one here can stop us now. Don't worry, when I get back to that ghostly place, I will play my due role well and will not give You are causing trouble."

"Hey..." After hearing what he said, Princess Sophie sighed, and then looked out of the window with a little interest, "Sooner or later, no one will be able to control us..."

After whispering this sentence, she also acquiesced in the young man's offensive behavior, and the two of them walked the rest of the distance holding hands, and did not separate until they got off the carriage.

"Good night, Eggron." After getting off the car, Princess Sophie reluctantly waved to the young man before leaving.

So, isn't she very happy? Looking at her leaving back, the young man thought.

He has already tested the answer he wants, so he believes that the day he finally achieves his goal,

After all, the end is not far away.

With a feeling of complacency, he leisurely returned to his dormitory, and at this time, Chanel ran over to say hello to him.

"Your Highness..."

"Chanel, what's the matter?" Aigron asked quickly.

"Count Dietrichstein sent a letter today, please have a look." Chanel replied in a low voice.

"Bring it to me." Eggron nodded.

Soon, he took the envelope from Chanel, opened it, and took out the letter paper from inside.

The materials of the letter paper are very particular, and there is a patterned emblem on the head. It seems that it has been soaked in perfume, so there is a faint fragrance.

"His Royal Highness Duke Reichstedt:

After taking the liberty of requesting an audience with you, I am very honored to have your permission, and I am very grateful to you for being so magnanimous and giving me such an honorable opportunity regardless of the past.

Although, as a member of the exiled nobles, I have suffered some disasters in your father's dynasty, but now those grievances have become a thing of the past. I have full respect for your father and you, and I am very happy to see you Although you are in Austria, you still love France so much that you are willing to sacrifice your personal interests for her.

Through my own relationship, I have obtained the approval of the Austrian government, and I will come to visit you the day after tomorrow and look forward to meeting you.

I have heard more than once that you have grown into an excellent and sensible prince, His Royal Highness. Judging from what you have done so far, this statement is not empty talk. I believe my trip will be worthwhile, and I will see more from you. Qualities worthy of admiration.

Comte Gabriel de Televin, Ambassador Extraordinary and Plenipotentiary of France to Austria. "

Aigron quickly scanned the letter and found that it was written by the French ambassador to Austria.

The tone of the letter was very humble, as if he was really facing a prince.

Aigron was a little puzzled, why the ambassador had to be so polite to him, but it is of course a good thing for someone to be polite and respectful to him.

Thinking of this, Aigron happily put the letter back into the envelope, and then handed it back to Chanel.

Then, he spoke again.

"Chanel, in two days the French ambassador, Earl Taylor Wen, will come to visit me... Please help me prepare. I can't lose face in front of him."

To Aegron's surprise, upon hearing this surname, Chanel's face suddenly turned pale, her hands trembled, and she almost dropped the letter on the ground.

"Earl Tyrewyn?"

"What's wrong?" Aegron felt a little strange seeing her reaction.

After a while, he seemed to think of something. "Have you heard of this man? His name is Gabriel."

"God..." Chanel gasped. "it's him!"

Aegron looked at Chanel quietly, waiting for her explanation - but in fact he had already guessed.

Under his gaze, Chanel gradually regained his composure, "Your Highness... At the beginning, in order to cleanse the supporters of the empire, the restoration dynasty sent a large number of special prosecutors to inspect various places, and the prosecutor responsible for cleaning up our province is called This name... my aunt chanted this name before she died!"

Eggron fully understood.

"In other words, he presided over or acquiesced in the massacre of your family?" He knew that this question was a bit cruel, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

Chanel nodded heavily, "I'm afraid...I'm afraid I am."

In 1815, that is, eleven years ago, the exiled nobleman was entrusted by the restored court to clean up the rebels in a southern province; eleven years later, he had been appointed as the French ambassador to Austria. From this perspective , it can be regarded as a straight up sky.

Aigron looked at Chanel again, and he found that she was now bowing her head, her brows were furrowed, her breathing was rapid, her eyes were flashing fiercely, and hatred overflowed from almost every inch of her body.

Indeed, this is the hatred of family extermination.

"Although we do not rule out the slight possibility of the same name, it is basically certain that this ambassador is your enemy?" Aigron asked after a long silence.

"Your Highness, if it is confirmed, will you...will you help me avenge?" Chanel raised her head to look at him, and then asked back full of hope.

Aegron sighed.

"If it is now, I will not. Instead of hating him, I will be polite and courteous, so that he will not feel any hatred, because only in this way is beneficial to me and beneficial to us." He said Answer calmly, "But I can promise you that if we really have a counterattack, your enemies will not be able to survive wherever they go - this is the most basic morality I have for my followers. Chanel, I know the requirements It is a little difficult for you to understand me in this matter, but please understand me."

The corner of Chanel's mouth twitched slightly, and she nodded in pain.

"I know, I know it should be like this... Your Highness, you are right."

"Thank you for your understanding." Aigron breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, since this is the case, I won't force you to show up. I'll just receive him by myself. You can avoid it."

"No, Your Highness... I beg you to let me be here!" Chanel became anxious when she heard this, and hurriedly begged Aigron, "I... I have only known this name for a long time, so I don't know what to do even if I am full of hatred. Who vents... Now I finally have a chance, I want to remember his face and engrave him in my heart, please allow me!"

Aegron hesitated.

Of course, Chanel's loyalty is unquestionable, but if she is too excited and leaks hatred when she receives the ambassador, it will be very troublesome, and it will be very detrimental to herself.

However, if he forcibly refuses now, even if Chanel obeys, she will definitely be devastated.

So, should you trust her?

"Your Highness, I will do my best to restrain myself." Chanel seemed to have guessed Aigron's entanglement, so she replied with a wry smile, "I will not cause you any trouble."

Well, Chanel, then trust you once, you deserve a chance from me. Eggron made up his mind.

"Don't talk when the time comes, just stand quietly on the side, and don't do unnecessary things without my order." He looked at the maid and calmly ordered her, "Chanel, I won't tell you what beautiful things are. I just want to tell you that since you have pinned all your hopes on me, you must obey my orders, no matter how difficult it is, I will take care of the rest, understand? ?”

"Yes, Your Highness." Chanel immediately agreed.

However, she cried, and then wiped her tears with her sleeve regardless of her manners, "But, please let me cry now? I won't cry then."

Aigron understood her mood, so he stood up and gently handed his handkerchief to the other party, "It's okay, you can cry enough today."

"Wow..." Chanel took the handkerchief and cried out.

"Don't worry, everything will pass." Aegron comforted her while stroking her blond hair. "Today's patience is absolutely not worthless, I assure you."

Under his comfort, the girl's sobbing finally calmed down, and then she leaned her head on his shoulder, closed her eyes slightly, and muttered to herself.

"Yes, Your Highness. As long as you are here, there is hope for everything..."

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