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Abduction of a nobleman below freezing point (5)
First, escape from Romero Palace is a success!
“Ugh.”
-Puss rook, puss ruk!
I made a strange noise and rolled over the fluffy straw.
Demi and Tite, who fell from the back of the dragon and were tied to the boat, were not laid down.
Dungshim, who used to be a wing, quickly turned into a wren and dug into his arms.
The pile of straw sheds a savory and hospitable scent of Eight’s Village.
I giggled, sweeping away the jars.
you guys really worked hard Thanks for your help.
“Then I will go. As you must have seen, the Imperial Palace also has a picture to deliver! It’s a great holiday gift, so I shouldn’t have to bring it in early.”
“Uh, yes.”
Joan’s strange voice was heard from the carriage seat. Romero sentries saw her off.
I don’t know what kind of picture he drew, but anyone who saw under the white cloth unconditionally opened his mouth.
I bit my lip to hold back my laughter.
‘Kick, boom!’ As I was lying on the roof of the car, the sound of the cargo compartment closing reverberated throughout my body.
Soon the wagon departed with momentum.
The black dawn sky in front of me slowly began to move sideways.
I suddenly looked to the side. At the same time, Kristel looked at me.
“Heh heh.”
“haha.”
She was smiling with her pink hair scattered like a blanket.
Even though I hadn’t passed the main gate of the Imperial Palace yet, it was pleasant to feel like I had crossed a big hill.
‘Shh.’ Sir John, who flew in silently, put his index finger to his lips.
He and the red pandas were also happy.
Now we just need to safely move on to the next step. I immediately turned to the other side.
– Tackle, cackle
“·················ogue.”
“·················ogue.”
The Crown Prince was asleep like an unlucky piece of art.
The shoulder and the statue-like jawline caught my eye among the yellow straw.
It was cold, too, and I was sorry that I did something I couldn’t do.
I slowly rolled over and rummaged through his bag.
Seeing that he was carrying a handkerchief and a regular towel separately, it seemed that David really took care of it.
He took out a long coat from the inside and covered it, so he piled a lot of straw on his abs in case it was still cold.
I know it’s a fire attribute, but I had to do my best.
If you kidnap a precious child from someone else’s house and catch a cold, you won’t be able to see the two adults.
“If I were dead…”
“Yes?”
I was startled to hear a terrifying murmur from behind. Kristel’s eyes met with a smile.
“I thought it would have been warmer if the clothes were leather.”
“Ah yes. Yes.”
I nodded and looked back at Prince Sedric.
Anyway, I sleep deeply. I guess I was tired. Were you not very sensitive in the first place?
I think I would have woken up if I carried it on, but was Kristel comfortable?
*
– Tweet, Tweet!
“Ugh.”
It had been a long time since this morning.
Frederic Lister woke up to the long sunshine and the chirping of birdsong.
The body of the Sword Master who had slept soundly was light as if it were flying.
In the adjoining room, the presence of servants preparing coffee and simple breakfast was evident.
She stretched out and straightened her back.
The smell of freshly baked bread blended with the morning air, creating a relaxed atmosphere.
It was different from weekdays, when I woke up in the dark and received a report on state affairs before eating.
The spacious bedroom, seen through the curtains, was decorated in gold and purple.
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On the side table was a vase of purple tulips and a basket of holiday cards.
There was laughter. I really liked the Feast of Advent this year.
“Laura.”
-Tingling…
The emperor swung his silver hair and rang the bell. The loose pajamas were left as they were.
It was almost 9 o’clock, so even if it was a public holiday, I had to listen to the basic report.
After receiving morning service and finishing the meal, the morning would have passed.
After that, I wanted to meet the children of the blood relatives to commemorate the great feast day, give them some pocket money, and read a book after a while.
In the evening, it would be perfect to have a private meal with my son.
Maybe we can talk about companionship.
-smart
“come in.”
She said in a husky voice.
Soon a familiar silhouette opened the door and pulled the curtain.
Tsar! Frederic frowned reflexively. For a moment, I thought I hadn’t slept.
“··········································· So was called by the chief servant.”
“I do not like it?”
Aurelie Boutier, in her well-dressed outfit, perched on the bed.
Perhaps it was on purpose, she was carrying the emperor’s plain clothes and a towel in her arms.
A gold washbasin and various toiletries were seen in the rear wagon.
Frederick let out a breathless sigh.
It’s not the first time this year has been a solemn feast, but her religious companion was particularly sweet yesterday and today.
Since he was given the most sacred service in the Empire, there was no reason to hate it.
It was just embarrassing. The emperor murmured all the time while the cardinal helped wash his face.
“I won’t be angry, so be honest.”
“what?”
“You’ve been hiding something since yesterday.”
“You’ll find out soon, so don’t tell me.”
Aurelie smiled as she covered her face with a towel.
The emperor furrowed his handsome eyebrows and shook off the cloth.
Her wet hair smelled like lily of the valley.
As the undressing continued, the cardinal smiled wryly, but did not say anything nutritious.
Frederic snarled his shirt harshly and poked.
“Are you trying to assassinate me?”
“Mom, be afraid.”
“If it continues like this, I don’t know what will happen to me. You still have your soul closed.”
“Be patient. Children will come today.”
Whether it was curiosity or interest, Frederick was not a long-suffering man.
It was natural to live in an environment where there was no need for that for nearly 50 years.
Any questions were resolved before her eyes before long, and the mother-in-law Celine Lister taught that it made sense.
So, the only reason to be patient now is because the opponent is ‘Adang’.
If I had followed the impulse of my bloodline, I would have tied my companion to the bed post earlier.
-Tick, tick, tick
“Laura?”
“Yes, Your Majesty. good night Where would you like to have breakfast?”
Then, the faithful servant chief appeared.
She, of course, was not surprised to see Aurelie, and she was polite. The emperor chin
“Good morning. take it here today you?”
“I have been eating. I’ll just ask for coffee.”
The cardinal replied softly.
‘I’ll take your name.’ Simultaneously with Laura’s words, the palace servants came in silently and prepared a meal.
The smell of hot soup, fresh vegetables and fresh fruit spread one after another.
Some drew high curtains and helped with short ventilation.
As the two of them sat down at the table, Laura poured her coffee and spoke politely.
“It is said that Baron Joan de Ars, who is staying in the Palace of Juliet, dedicated a painting to His Majesty on the feast day. I heard the news that the wagon had left early.”
“Oh.”
Frederick, who was holding the tableware, showed interest.
Wanting to see it right away, the servant Duot showed up with a large canvas wrapped in white cloth.
The workers who were raising the plate raised their heads in a blink of an eye.
The genius painter who was called ‘Harder O. Yansun’ was now even more famous by his real name.
In recent years, the imperial socialites have been zealously consuming Joan’s tragic family history, unique attire, and surprising ignorance.
It seemed that anything with the modifier “artist” was reflected in its charm.
The relationship with the troublemakers was exaggerated to the limit, so I said everything.
In order to request a painting from Joan like this, even if he received a waiting ticket, he had to wait at least a year, and even the great aristocrats were no exception.
Because her number one priority has always been Prince Jesse Penetian.
To be precise, she said that her ‘main job’ was to paint in a place he designated.
Although he regained his noble status and was pardoned for his past sins, Joan did not break his stubbornness.
So this was definitely an unexpected gift.
He didn’t restore the Ases family in hopes of getting a return, but…
“If you correct a mistake, good things happen in many ways.”
“Ha ha ha ha ha.”
The crowd laughed softly at the emperor’s joke.
Aurelie was quietly savoring her coffee.
At Laura’s beckoning, a servant came forward and quickly rolled up the cloth. Shruck!
“Wow!”
A moment of exclamation poured in. clap clap! A small applause broke out.
“It’s great, Your Majesty. You have obtained the portrait of your precious Son.”
“Congratulations. May the Lord rejoice in your life.”
“Oh my gosh. It really feels like you are in the desert.”
Boots who wanted to see the painting closer rolled their feet.
The mayor was also pleased.
There were also those who, in time, offered greetings to the emperor on a solemn feast.
Frederic looked at the painting quietly amid all the noise.
A miraculous combination of rough brushstrokes and feathery delicacy.
“·················ogue.”
It was a work that was so vivid that the heat and the smell of sand hit my nose.
The background was a sunset in a desert.
Her son Cedric, riding a camel, in a colorful robe and turban, was on an adventure somewhere.
Next to them were Prince Jesse, dressed similarly, and Little Water Droplets.
In the saddle, Hwasong’s sword and whip, as well as a bow and spear, were attached.
The prince’s fingertips were pointing to a far-off mirage, but the young drop of water had an expression that asked if it would be better to go another way.
It seemed as if the voices of the boys could reach my ears at any moment.
But it was someone else’s voice that resonated in her head.
‘I don’t think our troubles were all that bad when you think about it.’
her asshole. Suddenly, an exhilarating sensation ran up my spine.
‘Isn’t it okay if the prince and us go instead?’
Enlightenment spread like dye on a canvas.
“…Aurelie.”
“yes.”
The emperor turned his red eyes and looked at his companion.
The cardinal had a sweet smile.
When I saw him, I suddenly felt hungry, and my backbone tightened.
A thrilling sensation resembling pleasure had been felt for a very long time.
I know it’s nothing to laugh at, but instinctively the corners of my lips went up.
Frederic’s eyes lit up like a beast before the charge.
Aurelie has been indulging in this gaze of her companion for a long time.
She unlocked her soul with Sinabro.
Very slowly, so that the one and only mate mourns with hunger.
“Where is my son?”
“Where the child’s heart is.”
The cardinal answered as if singing,
– Kudangtang!
“your majesty.”
“I’m going to go crazy!”
Immediately, the emperor rose to his feet. The chair tipped over and the silverware fell.
Laura quickly lowered her waist and waited for Huang Ming.
The stunned servants fell to the floor and held their breath.
Suddenly, how did this happen…
“From now on, I detain the cardinal in my bedroom and search for the prince. Send 30 of the most outstanding horses and Herbe Duem toward the border. The prince and the water drop kid must also be captured alive. I don’t need a meal attendant.”
“I will take orders.”
“Let’s also bring in Romero and Juliet’s head attendants. I need to know the location of François Duheme and Tassa.”
“Yes, yes, Your Majesty!”
Laura responded calmly, and the rest turned white and left the room.
Before the door could even close, the emperor turned his head to look at the cardinal.
Then the bitter laughter returned.
“I’m sorry, Eve. But children will also have ideas.”
“mouth.”
It meant no more. She ran like an unleashed beast.
Aurelie’s body lit up in an instant.
*
Inside the chewy freight wagon.
“There will be a checkpoint!”
“Everyone opened the luggage compartment to the Imperial Guard…….”
“The Prince.”
Someone whispered softly and shook my shoulder.
A harsh voice resounded through the thin wall.
ugh I moaned slightly and opened my eyes.
I spent all morning trying to get out of the imperial palace, and even after I ran away safely, I was still awake, but I couldn’t tell when I fell asleep.
By the time he stood up in the pile of straw, his heart was pounding at his own sluggishness.
Until I meet the Rambouye Caravan, no.
You can’t sleep until you get to the neutral zone.
“sorry. I fell asleep for a while.”
“It’s okay, Lord Christel and the new priests also closed their eyes. Things are a little worse than that.”
– beep
It was Sir John’s perseverance that woke me up.
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Over the paladin’s shoulder, he saw the prince lying on his back.
Kristel was crawling towards this side with sullen eyes.
When I saw her, the memories from a few hours ago came to mind.
After leaving Romero Palace, we infiltrated the Imperial Palace as planned, unloaded our luggage (Joan’s painting) there once again, and came out with other vehicles through the side door.
There were several crises, but they all passed without a hitch.
With the acting of Joan the coach, with the gusts of Sir Johann, and sometimes with the sound of Tite’s dog.
There were times when I almost took the wrong road and almost went to the Western Wide Area Portal…
It was really scary back then, so don’t think about it.
“Is the carriage stopped? Did you arrive at the Eastern Greater Portal?”
I asked in a whisper.
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Our strategy was to get to the portal, steal an empty wagon from the public garage and ride it to the border.
Joan, who had worked hard all night, was given a rest, and from then on, he decided to drive the wagon in turns.
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Obviously it was Everything was going smoothly until I fell asleep.
“Exactly near the portal. The road is blocked because the guards are unintentionally checking all the wagons. They seem to be looking for us.”
“yes?”
Kristel clenched her chin. The sleepiness fled from her eyes.
I opened my mouth like a goldfish in shock.
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Only the gods who were entangled by the hot prince were sleeping without knowing the world.
Sir John smiled bitterly and continued.
“It seems that it is too late to set a direction. Your Majesty must have noticed.”
“Oh my gosh.”
“Then is Sir Herbe here?”
I asked urgently. That was all I could think of right now.
Then Sir John hit me with a serious face.
“yes. But, my lord, I can’t put a burden on him. Already early in the morning, Sir Elizabeth was a great help.”
“······you’re right. My thoughts were short.”
I couldn’t ask the person who had been formally despised to disobey His Majesty and pretend not to see him.
The tragedy of last December was enough to test his loyalty.
I clenched and opened my fists, stroking my courage.
Christel, unable to bear his impatience, asked, ‘Shall we just kidnap Lord Duem?’ And when I threw an irrational number,
– Bang bang!
Startle! The carriage door rang harshly. Our gazes came together in an instant.
The white morning sun was streaming in through the crack in the open door.
The low-pitched voice of the guards pounded in his ear right in front of his nose.
“coachman! I will search the luggage compartment on the orders of His Majesty the Emperor!”