Eagle's Glory

"I also firmly believe that I can help you create a better future." Aigron extended his hand to the ambassador with a smile on his face, "Goodbye, Mr. Ambassador."

"Goodbye, Your Highness." The ambassador shook the young man's hand, then turned and left.

Aigron kept his smile and watched the other party leave. He didn't let his smile freeze until the door was closed again.

Then, he turned his head to look at Chanel who had been silent beside him. "It seems that we can rule out the possibility of admitting the wrong person."

"Yes, Your Highness...it is him, there can be no mistake!" Chanel said in a single word, "I... I have already remembered his appearance, and I will never forget it... "

Although her tone was calm, Aigron could completely hear the resentment of gnashing of teeth.

He could understand that Chanel's reaction was the most normal when encountering such a sworn enemy.

"I am very satisfied with your performance." Aigron changed the subject, "Although you have aroused his doubts, but everything is within the normal range, and he has no doubts."

This is normal, no matter how cunning the Earl is, he would never have thought that he would meet a life-and-death enemy here, right?

To him, the victims of the massacre were just his ladder of promotion, and he had forgotten all about it after so many years, so there was nothing to care about.

"I obey all your orders, Your Highness." Chanel looked at Aigron.

Then, she walked up to Egron, "If that day comes, you...can you give him to me?"

"If there is that day, there is no doubt that it will be." Aigron nodded without hesitation.

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Chanel had a smile full of joy and anticipation on his face.

Then, suddenly, she leaned down and kissed Aggron's cheek.

Under the surprised gaze of Eggron who was caught off guard, she backed away again.

"Please allow me to presume, Your Highness..." She lowered her head, blushing slightly, "I just want to repay you..."

Aigron looked at the excited Chanel, then smiled wryly.

"Okay, it's okay."　　

63, can't help it

After sending away the French ambassador, Count Taylorwin, Egron's life returned to its usual rhythm.

The ambassador's visit itself was approved by Prime Minister Metternich, so there is no doubt that the prime minister must have his own plans secretly.

Is he going to take the opportunity to win over the relationship with France, or is he selling face to his old colleague and friend Prince Talleyrand in private?Eggron didn't know, and he had no interest in knowing what the old man was planning.

For him, the biggest gain of this visit is not to know a French politician and the big man behind him, but to help Chanel confirm her enemy.

He didn't have any hatred for the Earl himself, and everyone was their own master. He was also doing his part when the Earl bloodily suppressed the supporters of the Bonaparte family.But since he is Chanel's deadly enemy, the situation is different. It is absolutely impossible for him to coexist peacefully with the other party.

As long as he ascends the throne one day in the future, then Earl Tyrewyn will be destined to become a sacrificial offering under the throne—as his original follower, Chanel is indeed eligible to receive this reward.

How this should be done is another matter.

The ambassador's visit once again aroused the fire in his heart, but he knew that what he needed most was patience, and only by following the plan could he have a real future.

Now, anyway, he can't influence the outside world, so he can only calm down first.

On this morning, under the warm autumn sun, Aigron stood by the window sill dictating, while Chanel sat at his desk, silently recording the sentences he dictated.

The beginning of October is the warmest and most comfortable time of the year. The sun is soft and warm, making the grass and plants outside the Schönbrunn Palace extremely pleasant, while the woods begin to slowly turn orange or red, making this city The palace is set off like an oil painting.

"Tell me, who are you? Are you sent by God to give me happiness, or are you sent by the devil to lure me into corruption...well, maybe it's the same thing..."

After reading eloquently for a long time, Aigron couldn't help but pause for a while, watching the beautiful scenery outside the window for a while.

"Where did you write it?" After reading it, he looked back at Chanel.

However, he was stunned for a moment, because the person sitting on the seat recording was no longer Chanel, it was clearly Princess Sophie.

And Chanel can only stand by respectfully and helplessly.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, Her Royal Highness just came in, she doesn't allow me to disturb you..."

"You were so engrossed that you didn't even notice that I was here." Princess Sophie looked at the boy with a half-smile, "However, this is a good thing."

Aigron didn't know what to say, so he could only smile.

"I've just recorded what you said last—" Her Royal Highness said while standing up.

Then, she walked up to Aigron and handed the notebook in her hand to Aigron. "See if there is any problem."

Aigron took it over and looked at the lines written in two different handwritings.

"No problem, thank you, Your Highness." He thanked Her Royal Highness.

"You don't need to thank me, on the contrary, I'm very happy..." Princess Sophie smiled and shook her head, "I just listened to the lines you conceived, and I was moved."

"Really?" Aigron was surprised and surprised again, "If you can even move you, I think it should be fine."

"That's not necessarily true. After all, I have an unexpected empathy with the heroine in this script, so it may be easy to touch the scene and get hurt." The smile on Her Royal Highness's face gradually faded, and then asked the boy, "Aigron, this poor princess, can we really only usher in tragedy?"

"In my conception, the story structure is already like this. After all, her only hope is to be broken, so that she can sublimate the final theme." Aigron shrugged, "But if you ask, then I can consider changing it ..."

"No, no need." Princess Sophie waved her hand lightly, "I said before, if you forcefully change your story according to my will, then it is not your story. There will always be some regrets in life. , Tragedy is tragedy, anyway, let's think about how to make people happy in the next story."

"Thank you for your understanding." Aigron nodded with a smile.

Her Royal Highness looked at his smile, and then laughed herself, "That's right, the story is just a story after all, why should I put it into reality..."

Then, she turned her gaze away again and looked out of the window. The two of them stood in front of the window together, admiring the scenery outside the window.

After a moment of silence, Her Highness the Princess spoke again.

"It's beautiful here, isn't it?"

"It's beautiful." Eggron nodded.

"It's so strange, neither of us was born here, but we are affected by the thread of fate, and finally we are lucky enough to meet here. Is this the will of God? It's really mysterious." Her Royal Highness looked out of the window, and then seemed Impressed, "No matter what, I will thank God for everything I have done for me...Of course, maybe you will be different, after all, you lost an empire to come here."

"It is true that this is indeed an unbearable loss, but it does not make me give up on myself, but it gives me the motivation to fight for it." Aigron replied with his head held high, "Your Highness, I also thank God for allowing me to meet you. "

Perhaps infected by the story he just told, Her Highness the Princess was in a somewhat melancholy and sad mood at this time, so Aigron deliberately acted uplifted, hoping to make her happy.

"You are quite right." Her Royal Highness was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Then, she gently stretched out her hand and pointed to the huge fountain in the distance, then slowly swiped and landed on the further gate, "It will eventually belong to us, it just takes a little time. "

Then, she quietly turned her head and looked at the young man, "Aigron, I have given you so many things, what you asked for, what you didn't ask for, as long as I have, I will give it to you, I don't think I am I am giving you kindness, because I am also very happy when I do it... I just have a wish for you to come true-that is, stay by my side, accompany me through this period of time, without you If not, the beauty here will eventually be eclipsed..."

Her Royal Highness's words made Aegron's heart twitch slightly, so he nodded slightly, taking the opportunity to avoid her sight.

"It is also my greatest honor to be by your side, Your Highness."

"Very good." Princess Sophie nodded lightly, "At least I'm different from the people in your story, right?"

Before Eggron could answer, she suggested again, "Okay, now that the weather is so nice, let's check the lines... Maybe this can trigger more inspiration."

"No problem." Aigron agreed without hesitation.

"Well, let's hurry up while we still have time." Princess Sophie smiled, and then took the notebook from his hand.

Then, she turned her head and gestured for Chanel to go out.

Although Chanel was unwilling in her heart, she could only nod and salute, and exited the room.

Princess Sophie picked up the book and looked at it again, and silently recited a few lines.

This paragraph describes the heroine’s hesitation before her lover’s pursuit. She yearns for comfort outside of her unfortunate and indifferent marriage, but she is instinctively afraid of the cliff and abyss that is only one step away, so she questioned her pursuit of herself. The young nobleman questioned his sincerity and wanted him to stop before the last step.

However, they did not stop in the end, and the galloping carriage broke through all obstacles until it finally fell off the cliff.

After brewing for a while, Her Highness the Princess spoke slowly.

"My dear friend, do you know what you did? You stood in front of a woman who longed for warmth, you gave her hope, you made her smile again, in this case, how could you bear to be so cruel? Let her despair? If you do, then you have committed the greatest crime in the world?"

While talking, Princess Sophie looked at Aigron, "Unfortunately, she was at the mercy of fate, her soul was withered, she was so disappointed that she didn't even dare to hope for anything, and you came at that time. You have made her heart tremble. But you mercilessly drained her only remaining soul for fun, you manipulated her with sweet words one after another, making her worry about her heart, and always jealous and resentful, didn't she have the most elegant demeanor? Why? You will fall into such a field, and for whom? Do you know what you have done?"

Hearing this seemed to be a question from the heart, Aegron hesitated for a moment. After a while, he put aside distracting thoughts and began to read his lines.

"I know, Your Highness. I know everything you said. I have hesitated and been afraid, and I have thought about letting everything go without a trace. But no matter how I make up my mind, when I see you again , I will leave my fear and determination behind me again, I just want to chase your smile." Aigron's tone was calm, but he couldn't suppress his passion, "I live in a place full of gold and green but nothing , I didn’t feel real warmth until I met you and saw your smile... I couldn’t let go of my fantasies and obsessions, and I was more afraid of seeing you leave me than sin.”

Princess Sophie's eyes lit up, maybe she couldn't tell whether it was a script line or something else.

"Why do you try to deceive me with these words? Don't you know how easy and willing she is to be deceived?" She raised her voice a little. "You may not have imagined all the terrible consequences, I beg you, if You are just acting on occasion and treating me as a prey to show off, so stop now! Even if you feel pity for me a little bit, don't make me sad and hopeless..."

"No, I won't stop, because this is what I'm after." The young man shook his head stubbornly, "I don't know what the consequences will be, but even so, I will go to the end, even if I am the last lover of Queen Margot Even with a sharp ax on my body, I would die with a smile on my face, because I can tell myself with comfort that I am dying for you."

"What cruel words! How could I bring you death!" Her Royal Highness took a few steps closer, looking at the person in front of her in panic and relief, "Okay... I believe what you say, and believe it with all my soul , because I am willing to take it seriously, but I don't want you to die, I want you to be by my side forever..."

Tears rolled down from the corners of both eyes of Her Highness the Princess, and finally landed on the soft carpet, leaving two tear stains on the side of her face. "If there is a sin, then we bear it together; if we are destined to go to hell, then let us go together."

"I don't believe it. A place with you is heaven." The boy gently took out a handkerchief and wiped away the other party's tears.

When the silk handkerchief felt on her face, Her Royal Highness looked at him as if she had been awakened, her eyes twinkled like stars.

"Eggron!" she whispered.

Then, she reached out her hand recklessly, and the two hugged each other.

"Don't you regret it?" she asked softly.

"It's an honor." The young man smiled slightly, and then shook his hand violently.

Her Royal Highness cried out in shock, then subconsciously swung her waist backwards, and the notebook in her hand fell to the ground with a muffled soft sound.

The young man bent down, seeing the distance between the two getting closer.

It didn't take long for their lips to stick together like this.

Her Royal Highness's eyes were flustered at first, then she closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slipped slightly, leaving a satisfied smile.

It was like an accident that couldn't be restrained, but it also seemed like the inevitable that both of them had waited for a long time, but no matter what, this would be a memory that they could never forget.　　

64. Persevere

Today's Schönbrunn Palace is as elegant and quiet as usual, no one will notice what happened in the room, and no one will disturb the two people who are kissing.

They have always maintained this posture, as if transformed into sculptures, tasting each other quietly, and time seems to be frozen here.

It was not until a long time later that they reluctantly parted their lips, and then stared at each other.

No one is blessing them, and it is impossible to applaud and cheer, but in their hearts, there is already supreme joy.

Princess Sophie's face was full of shyness, but her eyes were full of ecstasy. She finally found the long-awaited happiness in her heart, but she was instinctively afraid and hesitant—like The princess in the script is the same.

"You...you..." she started, but she didn't know what to say, and it took a while to speak a coherent sentence, "You can understand this as a reward. Eggron, although I don't like it The whole tone of your story, but have no problem with your conception and lines - even, very much. I'm glad you do have admirable talents, and I'm even more glad...to show them for you So much effort."

"Thank you for your reward. All I can say is...very sweet." Aigron looked straight into His Highness's eyes, "It's so sweet that I can't forget it. Your Highness, if I still want such a reward, is there a chance?"

... Sophie's face became even redder.

"If your performance continues to be so satisfactory, it's not that I can't think about it." She lowered her volume, as if she had reached her limit.

Seeing her appearance, Eggron said to himself inwardly.

It is enough.

The moment when the two couldn't help themselves, he had already achieved his goal. Although he hadn't reached the final step yet, it was nothing more than a matter of spending a little more time.

Next, she just needs to wait a little longer until she adapts and gets used to the new shock, then she will achieve her ultimate goal—as Her Majesty the Queen has reminded, while all the good things are still here to stay, enjoy A few moments for two people.

With incomparable joy and a little bit of complacency, he held Her Royal Highness's hand tightly, and then pulled her to his desk.

"Let me continue writing. After all, you have said so. I can't do it if I don't work harder."

Although Her Highness the Princess was a little surprised, she still complied with his request, followed him to the desk and sat down.

The way of getting along between the two of them has unknowingly changed into a new way, no longer dominated by her, but more dominated by the young man, and she seems to be used to his sudden behavior.

Perhaps for her, this would be more satisfactory.

When he came over, Aigron picked up the notepad that had just fallen from the carpet, and put it in front of the desk. Then, he picked up the pen and prepared to start writing.

"Shouldn't you dictate and I'll record it?" Princess Sophie asked.

"No, let me do it myself now." Aigron turned his head and looked at Her Royal Highness with a smile on his face. "At this moment, my heart is full of passion, and I have to vent it myself. And you... you can take care of yourself." Sit next to me, that's enough."

Seeing his smile, Her Royal Highness was speechless for a while, and then she nodded heavily, "Yes!"

Aigron turned back again, picked up the pen and began to write on the paper, maybe because the kiss just now stimulated his brain enough excitement, at this moment he was so excited that he could hardly stop the pen, writing When I had enough, I turned the pages with my right hand, and wrote a long article in no time.

Princess Sophie has been holding onto his left hand all the time, quietly looking at the side face of the young man who is writing fast, seeing his concentration and hard work, she unconsciously smiled, and her hand has been tightly He pinched the opponent's hand tightly, as if he wanted to use this to instill his passion into him.

After an unknown amount of time, Aigron finally woke up from his selfless writing.

As the passion faded, followed by a burst of unbearable fatigue, he felt a slight headache, so he blinked his eyes, and then rubbed his forehead with his hands.

At this time, he felt a warm touch on his shoulder.