fairy tale villain interpretation task

Late at night, the office was still brightly lit. Prince Black quickly flipped through the documents at hand, making annotations with a quill pen from time to time. His secretaries and staff members also looked serious, coming and going in a hurry, showing a busy scene.

A knight in black armor strode in, saluted Black and said, "Your Highness."

"How is it? Any news?" Blake asked without looking up.

The black-armored knight shook his head: "After leaving the dormitory, Her Royal Highness went to the garden first, and then went to the dormitory of His Majesty, and stayed there until very late before returning to the dormitory."

Black's pen tip stopped, and a large ball of ink dripped down immediately, making the round and elegant handwriting into a ball.He simply inserted the quill pen back into the ink bottle and asked the secretary to take away the obsolete paper and destroy it. Then he wiped his hands, frowned and asked, "Are you sure?"

"This..." The black-armored knight hesitated for a moment, then quickly nodded and said: "Sure. This subordinate personally watched the queen's palace and entered the king's bedroom in the afternoon, and only came out when night fell."

A complex expression of resentment, jealousy, and embarrassment flashed across Blake's face, and his tone was a little dangerous: "My father is not awake yet, but he has a heart."

The black-armored knight heard that His Royal Highness was in a bad mood, so he lowered his head wisely, trying to minimize his presence, pretending that he was a mural hanging on the wall.

At this moment, a herald rushed in, handed a secret letter to Black's case, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, there is an urgent military report!"

Black looked straight, quickly opened the secret letter, and glanced at ten lines at a glance, with a dignified expression.

There was a moment of silence in the office, and everyone turned their gazes to the prince's face with inquiring eyes.

Black handed the secret letter to the secretary and asked him to circulate it to his staff, "Binda and Falgar are at war, and Falgar has asked us for support. I hope the kingdom can send a hundred knights to assist in the battle."

"Your Highness, a hundred knights is not suitable." A tall brown-haired staff member was the first to speak.

"Oh, how many people do you think are suitable?" Blake asked.

The staff member thought for a while and said, "The knights themselves plus their trainee knights and retinues make up 100 people."

"In my opinion, there is no need to send troops, and Farga himself is not without people." Another staff member who was slightly fat and slightly bald interjected. The cost of a good knight is enough to feed dozens of people, and the lord of Falgar is poor and stingy, he will definitely not pay, we can’t be taken advantage of by this.”

The prince nodded, thinking it made sense.

"However, if Binda captures Falga, they will border us! Who doesn't know that Binda is completely a vassal state of Petro Kingdom!" the brown-haired staff retorted.

The fat staff member snorted and said, "So what? Don't they still plan to attack Dalton? Do they have the ability?"

The brown-haired staff member wanted to say something, but Blake raised his hand and said, "This is a very important matter, and the father is not here. We will make a decision after discussing it with my mother."

Everyone shut up together.The queen was born in a superior family and was spoiled, so how could she understand military matters?His Royal Highness is probably just looking for an excuse to think alone.

Unexpectedly, early the next morning, Black really came to Queen Kevin with a secret letter.

However, the queen didn't want to see him, because his face was blurred by the words of the magic mirror just now, and he was already angry and turned into a fried cat.

"Say it again?" the queen said, gnashing her teeth and glaring at the magic mirror.

Then the magic mirror repeated it seriously: "The most beautiful person in the world today is Snow White who lives in the house of the dwarfs deep in the forest."

queen:"……"

An Yunze exclaimed: "It actually dares to say it again! How angry! Can I smash it?"

Number 963 was ashamed: "Calm down! Don't be impulsive!"

The queen endured and endured, an indescribable grievance welled up in her heart without warning, her eyes were slightly distracted, and she just felt that everything she did was useless and worthless...

"Your Highness, please see Prince Black." The maid outside the door knocked on the door suddenly, interrupting his thoughts just right.The queen woke up immediately, and when she realized what happened just now, she broke out in a cold sweat——

Just a little bit, his soul was about to fall into the abyss of the Demon Realm!And the soul that fell into the abyss of the demon realm will become the food of the devil, and the body will also be occupied by the devil, becoming a walking dead!

The power and cost of black magic are directly proportional. It pursues equal value exchange, and it is impossible for people to gain power for no reason.

Thinking of this, a trace of fear flashed in the queen's heart, her legs were a little weak, and she quickly sat down on the couch.

The maid waited for a long time before she heard the Queen's voice responding from inside. It sounded a little weak, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions, but hurried down the steps and invited Black to go in.

Today the curtains in the bedroom are all drawn tightly, only a candle is burning on the table, illuminating the square inch, making the whole space gloomy and tense.

Blake glanced around and found the queen sitting in the shadows on the couch. He couldn't help smiling and said, "Mother, you should spend more time in the sun, it may be good for your health."

As he said that, he walked to the window, making gestures to draw the curtains, but the queen suddenly screamed: "No! Stop!"

Black let go of his hand reflexively, looking back in surprise.The queen felt that she had lost her composure, and quickly corrected it: "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare last night, and now I can't see the light... What do you want to see me for?"

Black changed the subject cooperatively, handed the secret letter in his hand to the queen, and said: "Falgar and Binda are fighting, and Falgar asked us for a hundred knights to assist in the battle. I can't decide whether to Promise, I'm here to ask the Queen Mother for her opinion."

Upon hearing this, the queen closed the seal of the secret letter again, put it on the table and pushed it towards Black, saying, "I don't know about the military aspect, you can do it as you see, don't ask me."

Black raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said, "Mother, don't you think about it again?"

The queen answered absent-mindedly, "I specialize in art, so I won't talk too much."

Blake pursed his lips. He came to the Queen's bedroom under the pretext of sending secret letters and discussing matters. As a result, in this situation, the Queen made it clear that she wanted to serve tea to the guests, so he couldn't stay any longer, so he had to bring Not reconciled, he retreated helplessly.

The secretary who was waiting outside the door hurried up and carefully inquired about the queen's intentions. Blake then slapped the secret letter on his chest and said coldly, "The queen has no objections. We will send troops!"

The queen sent all the maids outside the door away, and lay down on the bed alone, not wanting to move for a long time.It took a long time before he struggled to get up—he had reached this point, and he must not give up all his previous efforts.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Snow White has such a big heart." An Yunze stuck her head out behind a big tree with a thick waist and looked in the direction of the small house. She saw that Snow White was sitting in the small yard picking wild flowers. There is also a vase beside it, in which many pruned flower branches have been placed, and it is also placed in an exquisite shape.

The number 963 was also quite speechless, so he had to urge: "Hurry up and finish the task, you are complaining every day but you are wasting your time every day!"

An Yunze looked innocent: "Do I have it? I'm not here to show the villain queen more concretely and vividly."

Number 963 ignored him.

It has become a habit for An Yunze to quarrel with number 963, and every time he says shut up with number 963, he feels a sense of accomplishment.He licked his lips eagerly, opened the small cloth bag tied around his waist, and poured out a tightly tied squirrel from it.The squirrel stared at him with resentment and fear with its big round eyes.

It was Cindy.

The author has something to say:

My head is still hurting, and this chapter is stuttering, huh!It seems that it is painful to enter the Cavan period!

Thank you little angels for your patience and support~ Meme!