The Golden Age: Colotia I

Grancell King City.

It was a gentle afternoon, and the sun shone through the light gauze curtains, which made people feel an illusion, as if this kind of peace and tranquility would last forever.

Olivier sat on the edge of Mulla's bed with his back to the light, with his head lowered. The sunlight outlined his back in a clear outline. Standing behind him, Ke Luosi suddenly realized that the once handsome young man had become So thin, under the wrapping of a simple white shirt, his shoulder blades protrude slightly, and the butterfly bone that was originally tall and not so obvious can be seen on the back.

Hearing the sound of Koloss' footsteps, Olivier was startled. He stood up and turned around. Seeing Koloss's face, he sat down again relaxedly. This kind of vigilance was obviously cultivated through long-term training. .

"I'll deliver the medicine." She said softly, and conveniently placed the tray on the small cabinet next to the bed. There was also a small armchair with golden patterns spreading across it. She lifted the hem of the skirt, The tulle dangled for a moment on the bottom of her satin shoes, then fell still as she sat down.

The two sat there quietly, with the smell of flowers and grass in the air. Olivier lowered his head, looked at Mu La's pale face and thick black eyebrows, and gently held one of his hands.Ke Luosi sighed lowly, but she had to speak about this matter.

"...Olivier, would you like to talk to me?"

Olivier turned around with a calm expression and nodded. No one who has gone through so many things can maintain this calmness like him. Ke Luosi admired in her heart that this concentration is extraordinary. If grandma Seeing it, one would definitely say that this is a born emperor.

"...Maybe the war is about to start," they sat outside, Olivier said lightly, "not just Erebonia, maybe Calvard, Remifilia, Leman Autonomous Prefecture...even It's Liber." He took a deep look at Koloss, and the young queen's face turned pale, "I think, Koloss, you must have the same premonition."

"Yes..." Kolos replied softly, and turned her head to look out the window. "Recently, there has always been an undercurrent in the country that is about to stir. I think," she said to Olivier, "a series of actions before Prime Minister Osborne It's all explained."

After the meeting at Crossbell, Lloyd and Allie told Olivier and Cross what the prime minister told them: "...he is going to set off a flame that sweeps across the continent." They concluded Very incisive.

"At this point, I don't need to hide from you anymore," Olivier stretched his legs and leaned back, his golden hair shone slightly in the sun, and his purple eyes met those of Kolos "Ludwika and the prime minister are secretly at odds. Our country's civil war will definitely break out by the end of this month at the latest. At that time, Your Majesty," he held out a hand to Kolos very solemnly, "I need your help." He was straightforward and frank, "As the orthodox royal family of Erebonia and the future ruler, I ask you for the assistance of the alliance."

It seems that he has decided on his own direction. If the country is to be kept, the intervention of third-party forces is very important. Ke Luosi smiled. She still admires him. Under such circumstances, he came up with a new one so quickly. Road, to fight for the rights they deserve, and at the same time, it can also minimize the internal friction of the Erebonian Empire.But she was still sitting on the chair, motionless. Several years of ruling career had allowed her to hone her proper reason and way of thinking.

Olivier was not embarrassed either. He leaned on the chair in front of Mulla's bed with a calm face, stretched out his hand to the Queen, and patiently waited for the Queen's decision.

They looked at each other, this is the eyes of two countries, so all personal feelings were put aside, their reason made them do this, and it made them feel that they did not violate harmony, this is the talent given to them by politics.

"...You're really not tired at all." Kolos smiled, and she gently held Olivier's hand that had been raised all the time, "Well, for you, no matter as Olivier, my You as a friend, you as Prince Greenwest, even..." She lowered her voice, whispering, "...as the future ruler of the empire, I am willing to make this bet. I believe that Liber and El Reponia will benefit from this."

Olivier also smiled. He stood up, held Kolos's hand and kissed gently: "I am honored to have your trust, please believe in your choice."

After discussing the business, it was time for Kolos and Olivier, and the stagnant air in the room instantly came alive and flowed happily.

"Sometimes I really want to know what the prime minister's brain is made of." Olivier smiled, "How can he come up with so many tricks? You will never imagine what he and Ludwika are tossing each other."

Ke Luosi glared at him with a smile: "She is your sister, I don't think I need to remind you."

"Don't underestimate Ludwika," Olivier raised a finger and shook, "Although her strength has been greatly reduced now, and the palace has been controlled by the prime minister, her potential can be said to be endless... But I doubt that if I Invoking a third-party force, she will kill me the moment I return to Erebonia in victory." He talked about his own life and death, as if it didn't matter.

Ke Luosi frowned: "Olivier..."

"Don't worry," he smiled, "I won't die until this war is over."

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