I really can't control myself

"Get up quickly, I have something to do with you!" Linton shouted into the room while knocking on the door of the main house of the Duke's Palace in the Imperial Capital.

After a while, the door opened. Garsain, who was wearing pajamas and looking unhappy, opened the door directly and yelled at Linton: "Do you have any..."

Before he finished speaking, Garsain was stunned, because when he opened the door, he saw Princess Jorah standing behind Princess Yalan. Garsain did not know Jorah, but seeing this, she was very similar to Princess Yalan. With similar faces, my mind suddenly went blank.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is my daughter." Linton pointed at Jorah and said.

"God's TN daughter, there must be a limit to your nonsense!" Garsain shouted directly, "You can't raise such a big daughter even if you are married in your mother's womb!"

"Don't worry about how I gave birth to her, she is my daughter anyway." Linton said, "Here, call my cousin."

"I... no matter what, even if it's really your daughter, she's still my cousin, okay? Besides, it's bullshit." Gaseon said, "Who is it?"

"Okay, let me call you cousin. You are taking advantage of me, and you are not willing to give in, right?" Linton said, "Let me introduce you, this is my wife's sister. According to seniority, you will... um... call me aunt. Mom."

"..." Garsain looked down at Jorah, who was not even taller than his chest, and felt a headache.

"Anyway, my wife and I have gone to the bridal chamber. You can chat with your aunt to relieve your boredom. I'll leave it to you." After Linton finished speaking, he hugged Princess Yalan next to him and left.

"Wait a minute!" Garsain shouted quickly, "Who...is this?"

"Introduced, this is your aunt." Linton said.

"No, I believe he is from the royal family, but... His Majesty Wigley only has three daughters." Garsain said. Yes, Princess Jorah and Yalan look so much alike. They are a family, so I believe that she is Princess Garsain, but Emperor Wigley has five children in total, three princesses and two sons. Is the daughter who matches the Jorah in front of me... the emperor's illegitimate daughter? This is a big problem.

"Yes, there are three, the eldest princess Fula, my wife Yalan, and her, aren't there three?" Linton said.

"No... Second Princess Jorah, she has... wait..." Halfway through, Garsain suddenly understood what was going on. Yes, Linton's research on necromancy was not hidden from him at all, so Linton could do things that others couldn't. Looking at Jorah here, Garsain asked gently: "Your Highness the Second Princess?"

"Hello, Duke Meroway, I am Jorah Mizzt Adeleben Garson." Jorah here saluted.

"..." Garsain was silent for ten seconds, "I thought you would be a little more restrained after you got married, but now you are so unscrupulous..."

"What gave you the illusion that I would be more restrained when I got married?" Linton spread his hands and said, "I will definitely be more unscrupulous, okay? Have you heard the motto of our Meloway family?"

"Our family's motto has almost turned into a rebellion manual. What else do you want?" Gaseon said, "Okay, stop making it up now, and quickly tell me what you want to do this time?"

"Pfft..." Before Linton could answer, Princess Jorah suddenly laughed out loud.

"Yeah, my nephew is quite interesting, right?" Linton said.

"God TN is interesting, forget about everything else, this is the second princess of the empire." Gasein said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still lying on the bed and may die at any time. Are you really ready to rebel when you suddenly become the second princess?"

"Hey, why are you so politically sensitive all of a sudden? This time it's purely because my wife wants to see her sister on her wedding day, okay?" Linton said.

"Really?" Garsain asked. The main reason was that a few days ago, Linton was still mentioning the rebellion to him, but for no apparent reason, the crown prince fell off his horse and was seriously injured. To be honest, Gasein even doubted whether Linton had done this before he had a chance to ask. , after all, today is a wedding, so it is not suitable. As a result, Linton suddenly resurrected the second princess in the middle of the night. The more Gaseon looked at it, the more wrong he became.

"Of course." Linton said, "But I think your suggestion is good. As expected of the blood of my Meloway family, my political consciousness is very high. I understand. I will consider it according to your idea and see if it is right." It’s not like we can get all three heirs to the throne..."

"Wait a minute, why did it suddenly become my proposal?" Gasein said.

"Um...you want to rebel?" Jorah looked at Garsain and said.

"Nonsense! I don't have such an idea at all!" Garsain shouted.

"It doesn't matter, the second sister is also one of our own..." Linton said.

"Even if I'm one of my own, I don't have this idea, okay? No, the more you talk about it, the more it seems like this is happening. You just want me to take the blame, right?" Gasan yelled.

"Yeah." Linton nodded.

"You're so embarrassed to nod."

"Anyway, I have to do some business here. Let's talk about small things like rebellion tomorrow." Linton said, "Exchange your feelings with your aunt first. Think about it, if she accidentally ascends the throne, now The person in front of you is the next Queen, shouldn't you have a good exchange of feelings with her?"

"I...I don't even know where to start..." Gasein held his forehead.

"Would you like to wish me a happy wedding first?" Linton asked.

"..." Garsain looked at Linton without saying anything.

"Okay, anyway, I'm going back to my room to do business first." After Linton said that, he immediately picked up Princess Yalan who was still in a daze next to her.

"Huh?" Princess Yalan screamed in surprise, but after thinking about it, it seemed that... there was no problem, she was just shocked.

"Wait a minute..." Garsain suddenly called out to Linton who turned around, "Huh... forget it, happy wedding, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Good night." Linton said with a smile.

After Linton said that, he really hugged Yalan and left, leaving Princess Jorah who didn't know what happened and Garsain who had a headache.

"Um... Your Highness, do you want to have afternoon... late-night tea?" Garsain looked at Princess Jorah next to him and asked.

"If possible, can Duke Meloway tell me in detail what just happened?" Princess Jorah forced herself to calm down and said.

"First of all, let me say that I am also a victim." Gasein said quickly, "Anyway, please give me a chance to explain, okay?"

"Oh, okay, Your Majesty the Duke." Princess Jorah nodded.

Soon, the night passed, and it was noon of the next day. Linton and Princess Yalan, who had just woken up, found Princess Jorah and Garsain in the restaurant. At this time, Princess Jorah here is reading a book alone, and on the chair next to her, Garsain is sleeping with her head raised against the back of the chair. It seems that she really chatted with the princess all night, but now she really can't bear it anymore Fell asleep. Princess Jorah really didn't need sleep and couldn't sleep, so she was reading a book alone.

"Sister." Seeing that Princess Jorah was still there, Princess Yalan here said hello happily. To be honest, she was a little worried that she would find her sister missing when she woke up, and she hadn't even had time to say goodbye. Now seeing that there was nothing wrong with Princess Jorah, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Morning..." Princess Jorah said hello naturally, but looking at the sky, it was already noon, so it seemed that it couldn't be said to be early. Princess Yalan here saw Jorah looking at the sky and couldn't help but cover her face. Yes, she had never slept until so late before. She usually got up before dawn, so today... …It’s special after all.

Linton walked directly to the sleeping Gasein and snapped his fingers. Gasein here was woken up and almost jumped up.

"It's noon?" Gasein looked at the sun outside, "Are you back from the palace?"

"What? We just got up." Linton said.

"Hey, it's the first day of your wedding today. Didn't you go say hello to His Majesty Wigley?" Garsain said.

"Ah!" Princess Yalan next to her seemed to suddenly remember something, "Oh no, I should have gone back to the palace this morning."

"Such as returning home or something?" Linton asked, "Forget it, there's no rush. The emperor didn't send anyone to urge him. He's probably all paying attention to the prince's affairs now, so he probably forgot about it at all."

Linton guessed that there was nothing wrong. Although the etiquette in this world was like this, the emperor really couldn't care about it at this time, because the situation on the prince's side was really not good. Over the course of one night, the prince became critically ill several times. Wigley didn't sleep all night, and his mind was so confused that he didn't think about it at all.

"We still have to go back." Princess Yalan said immediately.

"Oh, okay, let's have lunch first and go take a look after eating." Linton said, "I'm also a little concerned about whether the prince can be rescued. After all, you may also ascend the throne."

"If the eldest brother really can't wake up, then Yalan will be the second-in-line heir, right." Jorah, who was next to him, had already heard about the whole incident from Garsain, and he also spoke at this time.

"I never thought about it." Yalan immediately waved her hand and said.

"I think it would be good for you, Yalan, to be the queen." Princess Jorah said with a smile.

"I... really haven't thought about this." Yalan said, "Besides, I still have my sister."

"Speaking of this." Linton suddenly intervened and said, "I thought about Gasein's proposal yesterday. If the prince fails, the first choice will be the eldest princess Fran, right? If it is according to Gasein's words, , if you control all three heirs, then she will be the first one to deal with."

"Hey..." Garsain was about to interrupt, because he already had a bad feeling at this point.

However, Linton ignored his interruption and continued: "I heard she got married, right? Where did she get married? If her husband suddenly died on the spot, would you be interested in taking over, nephew?"