It took several days for the news of Harrison's killing to be discovered by a passing soldier.

I have to say, it sounds a bit ironic.

After all, both sides of the war were in his name, but as the only righteous king, he was not discovered until his body began to rot and stink after his death.

What shocked everyone even more was that the dagger inserted in the corpse was Harrison's birthday gift to his beloved daughter, and the name of the princess and the time of casting were engraved on it.

Astound!

Absurd!

Unbelievable!

Everyone who heard the news could not understand why the princess, who was far from the center of power, would take a huge risk to assassinate her father, who loved her.

Even many conspiracy theorists believe that this is a frame-up.

Soon, however, the princess, who had fled to the Kirwin camp, took the initiative to stand up, generously confessed her patricide, and declared herself queen and made the occupied territory her own land.

All of a sudden, everyone realized that all this was a conspiracy of the "tyrant".

It would not be long before the crown would be worn legitimately on Kerwin's head through marriage.

According to the tradition of the aristocracy, no one could look at him as an upstart, but as a prince or a king.

From a legal point of view, the Queen's husband can share half of the Queen's rights.

In addition, it is Kerwin himself who holds the power, so the so-called queen is just a puppet, and the despised patricide is also to make the young princess have no way back.

......

Admiring the vicious curses, Kerwin sat down in the castle he had just taken down, and asked his young and beautiful fiancée with a smile: "Honey, how are you feeling lately? Do you want me to go to your room tonight and spend a wonderful night with you?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but you don't have to. I'm not that fragile yet, and I'm not going crazy with boring comments. Don't even think of stepping foot in my room until the wedding is officially celebrated. The princess sneered and glanced at her fiancé.

Obviously, the relationship between the two is not so much a father as two enemies who come together for the sake of profit.

The latter, in particular, longed from the bottom of his heart to one day strangle the former with his own hands, and hang the other's head on the city gate for all kinds of scavenging birds to eat.

And the thought of the other party lying on top of her and doing something disgusting, she couldn't help but want to vomit.

I believe that as long as she has the opportunity, she will not let go of the past to seduce other men and put on a green hat for her future husband.

"Hehe, I like your reserve and character. Looks like we're getting better and better, aren't we?" Kerwin wasn't an idiot, and knew that the beautiful woman in front of him hated him.

But so what?

In the face of great power and power, it is not necessary to obediently kneel down and let yourself play.

If it were before, he might not hesitate to take the strongest measures, first enjoying the body full of temptation, and then slowly adjusting until the other party completely surrenders.

But now, he's starting to like the sense of accomplishment that comes from conquering a woman spiritually first.

As the saying goes, for men, the opposite sex that is too easy to obtain is not worth cherishing, no matter how beautiful they are, but it is those women with a proud personality, although they are not necessarily beautiful, but they can bring an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in the process of conquest.

It may sound a bit cheap, but that's the most interesting thing about human nature.

The princess pursed the corners of her mouth and smiled sarcastically: "Yes, a tyrant, a vicious woman who kills her father, we are indeed a good match." But I have a question, when are you going to give me the right you promised?"

"Don't worry, my dear, I haven't conquered the last two cities and three castles for you. When everything is defeated, a vigorous enthronement ceremony will naturally be held, and you will be a veritable queen by then. Similarly, our wedding will take place on the same day. When the time comes, all the countries in this land will become the objects of hunting for you and me. As he spoke, Kirwin raised his glass and took a sip of mead, his eyes glinting with the name of ambition.

"You'd better hurry, I'm getting a little impatient. The princess deliberately pretended to be careless and urged.

"Of course! A week at most, I promise to bring you the crown with my own hands. Also, I'm looking forward to the service you have for me on the night of my wedding day in a queen's dress. ”

After saying this suggestive sentence, Kirwin stood up and deliberately rested his gaze on the other party's straight chest and slender waist, his expression full of ambiguity and teasing.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the tent, a knight who had only recently taken refuge couldn't help but spit out: "Phew, what is he! How dare he humiliate you to your face! Your Highness, please give me a chance, I will recruit an elite army of assassins and send him directly to hell." ”

"No, you don't! He's not as rude and stupid as he seems. I can assure you that if you send someone to assassinate him, not only will you not hurt a single hair of his hair, but he will be uprooted. Now it's all we have to do is endure, endure, and endure, until the right opportunity or strong alliance ...... arises."

Before the princess could finish her words, one of the attendants ran in from outside in a panic, and his eyes kept looking left and right, as if he was afraid that someone would see him.

"Why are you here, didn't I tell you to keep an eye on the army outside?" the knight hurriedly asked.

The young squire quickly rushed into his pocket and pulled out a sealed letter and explained in a low voice, "My lord, it is not that I disobey your orders, but that a mysterious person has suddenly slipped this letter into my pocket. His movements were so subtle that I didn't even have time to see what he looked like. ”

"Letter?"

The princess hurriedly took it and opened it, and her face immediately showed a hint of joy.

"Your Highness, what's written on it?" the knight asked curiously.

The princess quickly crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it into the brazier next to her, and replied unhurriedly: "No, it's nothing, just an old friend's greeting." Let's get busy with your business first, I'm going to write a reply to this old friend now. ”

"Well, if you need it, feel free to ask, I'm outside. ”

The knight was obviously aware that the monarch he was loyal to had something to hide from him, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he honestly chose to avoid it.

Watching the two of them walk out of the tent, the princess breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to herself: "I didn't expect it to be Queen Vilia's handwritten letter! It seems that getting rid of Kirwyn and devouring his forces will no longer have to wait for ten or twenty years as originally planned......"