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"Yes, please tell me... about Mirga. I know that's why you must have come here."

When the owner of the Mirror Lake Manor came back to her senses, she just sighed softly, her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something.However, the entanglement between Camelia's eyebrows betrayed her calm appearance, and finally she decided to throw out the doubts in her heart. After all, she knew that Milia was eagerly waiting for her troubles.

"Milia, please tell me what you know." When she repeated this sentence again, the brows were completely firm, without any hesitation. "For this reason, Mirror Lake Manor can do its best to pay what you need."

"Oh? To the greatest extent... what if I say let the Rediter family support the Green Party unconditionally?"

"...you know that the news you have brought is not enough to shake the Rediterell family's political stance."

"Oh, I know, of course I know." The Countess of Containville affirmed easily. "All I need is a room with hot water to take a bath in. Other than that, there's nothing more urgent than that."

Camelia seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "I'll have someone clean up the Red Room now, and you can use it at any time."

"No, you should keep the leaky, open-air and unclean room for yourself. Just let Katie clean up the golden room. Oh, by the way, I like the smell of lavender now."

"Milia... Mina, you..." Camelia was a little dumbfounded by her sudden request, she rang the hand bell, and Katie obediently prepared according to her order.

"Hey, Grand Duke Ridditrael hasn't forgotten my name. It's my great honor." Miria stood up calmly, and walked to the window as if stretching her muscles and bones. She pushed one of them away. Open the window, the cold air outside instantly assimilated the warm room, and the flames in the fireplace blazed up.

"Camelia, I remember that I warned you a long time ago... your willfulness will bring you big trouble sooner or later." She turned around and looked at Camelia who was covering her body with the blanket.Compared with the previous confrontation in the officialdom, the Grand Duchess at this time seemed to be a different person, returning to her weak and docile appearance back then.

Miria tilted her head and found a comfortable position leaning against the bookshelf. "The Ice and Snow Goddess is about to return to her palace in the Arctic Icefield. When winter is gone, that person will return before the spring festival with the trumpet of victory."

After saying this, Camelia's eyes brightened, and she stared at the blond countess with delighted eyes, wanting to confirm the authenticity of the words with her.Milia seemed to have fully guessed that Camelia would react like this, but under the premise of both good news and bad news, she always told the other party the good news first, and this was before she married into Contain Weiss's family Just get used to it.

"Yes, she will definitely arrive in Parramatta before the political season." Milia fully affirmed Camelia's guess, but she changed the subject, "But...she is not alone."

"Well, I believe that Dominica's soldiers will surely bring the fruit of victory to the king's table before the season of political participation." Camelia looked at Miria confidently, and the thing she had been looking forward to for a long time finally came.

"No, I'm not talking about her troops." Miria shook her head, and her cold tone was as piercing as ice in an instant. Heart spread. "The new life that is about to usher in the Raeditrell family—I'm afraid your distant relative, the bride price of Lord Heather Renee has already been placed in front of my father."

"You...what did you say?" Camelia stood up abruptly, her face was pale, her petite body was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and she asked again as if she didn't understand: "How could he talk to Mr. Antonio?" Get involved."

"Oh, can you keep the matter between you and Mirga from him? If you didn't categorically reject those suitors at that time, at least you would still have some binding force on my father. But now, Camelia , after you swore celibacy in baptism, Heather, who was the only one allowed to use the surname of Riddell, naturally became the father of the next heir to the Mirror Lake Manor in the eyes of everyone."

After listening to Milia's statement, Camelia's expression became very gloomy.After being silent for a while, she clenched her fists and said slowly, "No, this can't be true. When I was baptized, my king acquiesced. This must be a temptation on my king's table before the political season comes. How could the balance that had been so hard to maintain be broken suddenly? Yes, he would never tolerate this kind of thing happening. Well, if Antonio can swallow it by then, the whole of Sicily will be given to him and I will..."

"For the sake of the goddess, that is at least me and Mirga's father, please at least give him a little respect in front of us? Although I don't care about politics, I also know it. Grand Duke, nothing will It's better to control than the heir in conception, isn't it? Even if it's not bribery or donation, my friend, don't you know the mystery of this as smart as you? Could it be that you haven't heard of North Sicily in the capital? The sharecroppers have changed masters?"

"Then tell me why, why it's her." Camelia's voice trembled involuntarily.

Milia sighed, walked to Camelia and bowed and hugged her. "Carly, you are a smart person. I don't believe you don't understand Mirga's painstaking efforts."

"I'm sorry, Milia... I can understand Mr. Antonio, I can understand Heather, and I can even try to understand the mood of farmers in North Sicily wanting to find a better backer. Only ...she thought she was helping me, but I didn't appreciate her help."

"You know that everything she does is for you..."

Camelia raised her hand and interrupted what the Countess who visited late at night was going to say next.

Milia frowned.

Until the owner of the thin body pinched the neckline of the dark red pajamas, and then rang the handbell slowly under her full attention.

Before the bell rang, a voice answered outside the reception room door.

"Katie, go and inform Mr. Antonio that the Rediterell family still has objections to this marriage." Katie, the housekeeper who had been standing outside the door, took the order concisely, and the footsteps on the red carpet gradually faded away. drifting away.

The sound of the rose stem being snapped echoed in the room. Apart from the crackling sound of the vigorous fire, the reception room was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling to the ground.

"Camelia, what are you doing? Do you know how much loss this marriage will bring back to the kingdom, to you, and to Mirga? The political season is approaching, and your actions will upset the entire balance!"

"The problem is that it's not a balance anymore, is it?" Camelia laughed suddenly, the blush on her face was as magnificent as the sunset in the sky.Her delicate face was full of determination that didn't match her age: "The Redite family will not be traitors, and neither will I."

After hearing her answer, Milia shook her head and sighed, "I knew that you would never understand her painstaking efforts."

"No, Milia, I understand what Mirja has done, but I don't agree with it. She has no reason to change my fate for me without knowing it. If it is because of love, then I What I do now is the same. First of all, I can pretend not to know these things, unless she tells me personally." She said slowly, "And there is such an opportunity for me to drag Mirjia back—we , found the princess—"

Camelia ignored the astonishment in Milia's eyes, and said slowly: "Maybe this is the favor of the goddess of ice and snow. Wouldn't it be a pity if I missed it?"

Milia clenched her teeth, not knowing how to open her mouth to refute her.This news is like a blockbuster to her. Even though she is not involved in politics, she still knows the weight of this news. If all this is true... Mrs. Contain Weiss looked in front of her with some astonishment girl, something has changed.The girl in front of her is no longer the child who would hug her and cry when she was bullied. At that time, Mirjia would always find those who bullied her and teach them a lesson.

Of course, that was just the beginning.

Well, since nothing can be done, let her wait and see.Milia still had a little luck in her heart, if it was these two children...

"If there is no accident, she has now traveled to Weston, and will arrive in Parramatta in about half a month. I hope you can use these 20 days to change everything."

"Carly, maybe the current situation in the south has made this marriage irresistible..."

Camelia nodded cautiously. "Thank you for bringing such important news, Mrs. Contain Weiss. The exhaustion of the journey must have made you physically and mentally exhausted. Take a good rest here tonight. Tomorrow I will personally cook to express my gratitude to you."

"Is... all right?"

"kindness!"

"...no, I don't want to go back to my husband with short, burnt hair—even though his eyes aren't on me."

"It's been so many years, haven't you forgotten?"

"I'm afraid it will be more difficult than me forgetting the surname Trumien." Milia closed the window sash lightly, brushing green fingers on the window sill, as if those mottled years were still vivid in her memory.

"Carly, did you know that Mirja wrote to me before leaving for North Sicily." Seeing Camelia's flickering eyes, Miria paused, and the corners of her mouth gradually sank, "She seems to want to replace You, go and conceive a child of the Raeditrael family."

After leaving these words, Milia calmly left the reception room.

She wants to replace me? ...My kind elder sister, my lord, this must be your test for me, right?

But—Mirga, you know?They've found the princess...she's in the royal capital of Midgard.

Camelia looked at the lifelike sculpture of the Ice and Snow Goddess obsessively, and fell into deep thought.

The author has something to say:

Suddenly, I found a problem. I set it to update at [-]:[-] on Saturday night, but when I looked back, it was written that it was updated at [-]:[-] on Saturday...well, so I changed everything to update at [-]:[-] in the morning.

There is a weekly update chapter...I don’t know why there is a weekly update chapter hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, probably because I have no code word inspiration recently.