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Dion immediately pulled Mary's sleeve, reminding her softly.

"What's the matter, Dion, I didn't say anything wrong, Count Rolle and the others were originally nobles in France, and they were robbed by their father before..."

Seeing that Mary was about to say something terrible, Dion stopped her from speaking this time.

He then spoke up.

"His Royal Highness, if you admit their identities now, you are acknowledging what they said before.

Rolle said something like a declaration of war here at that time.

If he admits his identity, wouldn't it mean to deny the meaning of our presence?"

Dion said with a wry smile.

No matter what they think now, at least in the eyes of the Britons can never admit the identities of these people.

As for the return to France, that will be the next thing.

"What's so serious?"

Only then did I realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Britain's king of knights, Her Royal Highness has lived in the deep palace for many years, please forgive me.

What she just said was just a joke."

Dion immediately explained to Lucifer.

Although according to the current situation, Lucifer might not do anything with his face open.

But he was not sure if Lucifer would improve the conditions.

"Are you kidding?

It seems that you didn't think clearly about your position. It doesn't matter, in the face of such a lovely princess, I can't bear to blame too much.

This time the issue is over for the time being, I will give you three days, and come back to me after thinking about it.”

Lucifer didn't bite too hard on this topic.

Despite continuing in this direction, Lucifer was confident that he could lead Mary into the pit, just like before.

But think about it anyway.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the King of Knights.

I'll retire after this."

Thinking of this, Dion heaved a sigh of relief.

With three days, they can at least breathe a sigh of relief and decide where their bottom line is.

Even if you need to open more conditions, you can be mentally prepared in advance.

However, at this time, Mary spoke again.

"Please wait!"

"Princess Mary has changed her mind, can you make a decision now? I sincerely appreciate your decisiveness."

Lucifer's words made Mary's expression a little anxious. She didn't really want to talk about the negotiation between the two countries, but spoke out of curiosity about something.

"No, that..., no, I want to ask His Majesty the King of Knights to let me have a tea party with a sister named Joan of Arc."

Mary spoke the truth in her heart, but it also caused a mysterious silence in the hall.

Mary herself did not feel it, but the British ministers began to think in their minds why the princess asked such a question.

They first subconsciously thought that Joan of Arc and Mary had an old relationship, but when they thought about it, it was impossible.

They all know Joan of Arc's background, very innocent, just... an ordinary village girl.

It is impossible to have an intersection with the princess at all...

Thinking of this, they secretly looked at Lucifer, thinking whether their king was too charming or something.

Even Semiramis on the side snickered.

At this moment, Lucifer still looked calm, not proud, nor continued to make fun of the princess in front of him.

"The matter of the harem is a private matter, the court meeting is a public affair, and private matters are not discussed."

Lucifer's simple words drew a line for this matter.

"But......"

Mary originally wanted to say something, but was hinted by Dion pulling her clothes.

This time, she finally understood what the hint meant.

"I see.

Please allow me to retire."

"Go down."

Having said that, Mary left the great hall with Dion.

The door of the main hall was also closed, and they had no way of knowing what major matters Lucifer would discuss afterward, whether to attack France, or something else.

Until they returned to the inn that Lucifer had prepared for them, they let go of their nervousness.

In the room full of classical style, Dion and Marie breathed a sigh of relief, and they began to recall what happened before.

"Just now, the pressure of the King of Knights is greater than expected."

At this moment, Dion murmured.

"He's too strict, tolerance is just gossip.

My last request just now was obviously not too much, but he refused directly.

My father had never cared about this kind of thing before, and he would agree with a smile."

Mary was a little offended by this.

Originally, she thought that Lucifer was very tolerant, so she took the initiative to bring it up.

But never thought of being rejected.

In this regard, she could only think that Lucifer didn't want her to see Jeanne.

"It's not...it's strict, it's better to say it's public and private.

He also said just now that the court meeting is a public occasion, and he will not talk about private affairs, which means that once something happens, he will not talk about private affairs at the court meeting."

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Unlike naive Mary, Dion understood Lucifer's approach.

He didn't think the other party was deliberately targeting his side.

At least for now, there is a good chance it will come to fruition.

"But...even so, he can explain it directly."

Mary is a little bit: complain.

"His Royal Highness, I think the British ministers know this very well, but we don't.

However, if Her Royal Highness really insists on seeing Princess Joan of Arc once, maybe she can send an invitation privately."

Dion thought about it and came up with a suggestion.

"Is it useful? Didn't he just reject it?"

"Strictly speaking, the answer from the King of Knights is not a rejection, he just didn't respond positively."

"Okay, then listen to you and try."

"His Royal Highness, before that, I want to know why Her Royal Highness wants to see the Queen of the King of Knights"

Dion was very curious about this.

If Mary wanted to see Lucifer in private, he would...understand.

But when he went to see a princess he had never met, he couldn't think of the meaning.

Could it be that Mary had known Joan of Arc before but couldn't!" Because they were once French too, weren't they.

Now as the princess of the King of Knights, I want to know how they are doing now. Brother Louie used to tell me that the King of Knights was very savage, liked to abuse women, and would do a lot of outrageous things.

So I thought, if they were abused, I could care more about them, and even think of a way to get them back home."

Mary said innocently what she thought she cared about.

At this time, she didn't see Dion's headache expression at all.

"..."

Although he also knew that the princess had a lot of love, but he didn't think about it to the point of caring about the private life of the other royal family.

Not to mention how the main theme of this era is, even if Lucifer is really mentally and darkly at present, and has to rely on hitting women to maintain his sense of self-esteem, they can't control it, because that is the other party's family affair.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with what I just said?"

Mary was a little surprised by Dion's expression at this time.

"His Royal Highness, as a knight, I shouldn't have commented on members of the royal family here, but please forget for a moment what Prince Louis once said.

At present, whether it is from folk rumors or the information obtained from secret channels in the coming year, they are very affectionate.

There was even a rumor that the King of Knights specially made new dishes for her."

"Hey! Will His Majesty the King of Knights cook by himself?"

A surprised look appeared on Mary's face.

"It seems to be.

Still doing well.”

"What a surprise!"

"It is said that he also likes to design clothes. Many nobles have also said that if he is not a king but a chef or a designer, it may be more popular."

"If that's the case, then I'd like to see Princess Joan of Arc even more.

From her, perhaps I can learn the truest king of knights."

"His Royal Highness Mary, we only have three days, so please pay attention to this."

"Three days..., if it takes one day tomorrow, will Dion be troubled?"

"If it's just one day, it's fine."

While Dion and Marie were still discussing how to meet Joan of Arc, in the kitchen of the inn, the man who was Marie's personal guard and also a part-time doctor was looking at a French maid in front of him, his expression was full of Cold cruelty.

"Tell me, who ordered the poison on Her Royal Highness's desserts"

At this moment, there were only three figures in the room, and Sansong was looking at the maid kneeling on the ground, holding a sword of execution transformed from a scalpel in his hand.

"I...I...no.

I have no idea how the poison in the strawberry cake came about, trust me."

The brown-haired maid was shivering, she lowered her head, and the expression on her face was extremely frightened.

However, in a panic, she inadvertently exposed her biggest problem.

"Did I tell you that the poison is in the strawberry cake."

Sansson smiled and pointed out the problem cruelly.

"No!"

The maid immediately realized what a stupid mistake she had made.

"Since I don't have it, then why do you know that strawberry cake is poisonous, and there are so many ingredients together."

"I......"

"Admit it.

Otherwise, under my hands, you can only add a few more pains.