[Comprehensive English and American] The Queen is Coming

Aisha returned to the room and threw herself on the bed. She looked up at the ceiling, her thoughts had never been so clear, and those images flashed through her mind one by one.

Arendelle, Royal Gardens.

White snow covers the grass, and large swaths of crocuses reveal their looming figures.The crocus is Arendelle's national flower, symbolizing spring and rebirth.

Elsa and Diana walked hand in hand on Cangbolin Road, talking cordially.

Diana coughed softly, Elsa looked over with concern and said, "Diana, you are not me, you should wear an extra dress."

"Thank you for your concern, but the recent deaths of Mrs. Mandel and Mr. Bull have made me very worried. It seems that my body has begun to protest."

Aisha stopped suddenly. Mrs. Mandel was the mother's personal maid, while Mr. Bull was always serving his father.

"Sad news."

Diana nodded in agreement: "The two of them have always been physically strong, but they are getting older, and such things are not certain."

"Did the doctor say what's the reason?" Aisha felt that something was wrong, and unconsciously turned the ring on her hand.

"I heard it was a sudden myocardial infarction."

"All?"

Diana nodded, seeing Aisha showing a slightly sad expression, and said: "Although it is a bit of a coincidence, the doctor said that this is entirely possible for the elderly."

"It will be a condolence day in a few days, and add them to the visit list." Aisha stopped talking when she saw a person coming from afar, and nodded slightly to Diana: "Diana, I think I need a little alone time." time."

"Of course." She left with a smirk and bent her knees towards the approaching voice: "Good day, Mr. Riddle."

"Good day, Madame Modrian."

"I wonder if you have finished reading all the books in the library." She stretched her arms around Riddle's neck, only a pair of clear and bright eyes were revealed on the pretty face buried in his neck, from which one could see suspicion and dissatisfaction. trust.

I hope she's just overthinking it.

He liked the tone of her voice when she spoke, like moist raindrops falling on his heart, with soft moisture, his heart also came alive.Riddle brushed away the shattered hair on her forehead, and kissed her forehead: "Are you blaming me for neglecting you?" He held her face, moved down the tip of her nose, and gave a deep kiss.

"Is it snowing?" Aisha came out of his arms and looked up at the fluttering snowflakes.

He has been in this world for a year and a half, blood flashed in Riddle's black eyes, Aisha was sensitive to his changes, the danger was frightening.Maybe she shouldn't lie to herself anymore?She may never have known the real him.

"Snow covered your hair." The white snow was especially obvious on his black hair. Aisha didn't reach out to brush it, and her bright smile was almost sad: "Look, it's so easy to get white hair, all you need is a snow."

"Aisha..." Riddle could only kiss her again, because he couldn't make the promise of growing old together, and his ambition needed to be realized in another dimension.

early morning.

Aisha lifted the quilt carefully and got up, but was pulled back by a strong arm.

"Tom, don't make trouble." She pulled his hand away: "I'm going to the city today to condolences to civilians."

"I think it can be later." Riddle turned over and held her down: "Now let's do something else." He lifted up her nightdress and sank down.

Aisha bit her lip to suppress the urge to yell, she thought that the beauty who would make the king never come to court early should at least be like this, with a knife-like appearance, as handsome as a god.

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Mandel's house has arrived." The chief guard said beside the carriage.

"Thank you." Elsa stepped out of the carriage holding his arm.Mrs. Mandel lived with her eldest son and lived a very happy life in her later years.She could feel the sadness in Mr. Mandel's eyes, and he still couldn't accept his mother's death.

"Good day, Your Majesty the Queen." Aisha helped him up with a sincere and sympathetic tone: "Mr. Mandel, please allow me to express my sincerest condolences. My mother always said that Mrs. Mandel was her arm. I don't know how to live without her. I am very sad about her leaving, but I think a loyal and kind person like her will be accepted by heaven."

"Thank you for your comfort. My mother has always been healthy. I have been unwilling to believe this." Mr. Mandel wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I heard that Mrs. Mandel's body has not been buried yet, may I have a look?"

Mr. Mandel was a little surprised by Aisha's request, but he could not refuse the queen's request.

"Mr. Mandel, I need to spend some time alone with the old lady." Aisha especially emphasized the word "alone", and under Aisha's firm gaze, she left the room where the corpse was kept, and took away commanded servant.

Mrs. Mandel's face was serene, and she didn't seem to have suffered any torture before she died.Aisha's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, trembling slightly, she didn't know whether to reveal the truth.With her hands turned into fists, she took a deep breath and unbuttoned Mrs. Mandel's chest. There was a black mark on her chest.

Avada Kedavra.

Aisha didn't know that she could be so calm after knowing the truth, like a knife hanging above her head finally fell down.The hand that she buttoned up again was extremely steady, without any trembling.

"Are you Your Majesty the Queen?" A childish female voice sounded.

Aisha saw a small head lying on the door frame. She showed a gentle smile and waved to the little girl: "Can you tell me your name? Little lady."

"Ingrid, Your Majesty the Queen."

Aisha knelt down and touched her head: "Why are you here? Are you not afraid?"

"Father said that grandma has gone to heaven." She suddenly leaned into her ear and said, "I saw Mr. Death came to take grandma away. He was wearing a black robe."

Elsa's hand touching her head stopped suddenly, and she looked at Ingrid apologetically: "I'm sorry, Ingrid." It was because of her that she lost her dear grandmother.

Looking at Ingrid's ignorant and clear eyes, Aisha was unwilling to reveal too much darkness to her.She took a pot-shaped container from the cabinet, and when she removed her palm, clusters of crystal clear flowers filled the entire container: "This is a crocus, which symbolizes spring and hope."

"For you, my Ingrid, it will bring you good luck and hope." Aisha handed the vessel to her.

"WOW, this is amazing." Ingrid's eyes were full of surprise and admiration.

When leaving, Aisha could still see Ingrid waving excitedly through the car window.She is the queen of Arendelle, and her responsibility is to make her subjects live happily and well.

In fact, without going to Mr. Bull's house, she had already established the truth and his motives.Mrs. Mandel and Mr. Bull are her parents' closest personal servants, and they have access to many secrets, including things that are not her own.Should he say that she has deep affection for her?Elsa smiled ironically.

As night fell, the Baroque-style Royal Library stood quietly, with stars dotted on the black curtain, without a single wind blowing.

The Royal Library has three floors, and each floor has countless books, and the bookshelves reach the ceiling.Riddle methodically tapped his wand on the wall, trying to find out if there was a secret chamber inside.

"Are you looking for this book?"

Riddle closed his eyes fiercely, turned around, and saw Aisha coming out from behind the bookshelf.She lifted off her hood, revealing a pretty face, staring straight at Riddle intently.

"Although the "Soul Code" is collected by Arendelle's royal family, it is not stored in the library, but is kept for every heir. You have found the wrong place." Aisha narrated flatly.

"You know." Riddle didn't quibble, he even guessed the reason for her suspicion accurately: "You actually went to see the corpses of Mrs. Mandel and Mr. Bull today."

"You didn't cover up your crime too much."

"I thought you would never doubt me." Riddle glanced at her with a half-smile.

Aisha's body froze, and he easily pierced her disguise. She was not as innocent as she appeared on the surface.

"You killed my subjects." She threw the book over. "Leave my country with the book! Leave my world."

"I don't need to make extravagant issues at all. You should know that I am here for you, to maintain your legitimate rule, and to maintain your dignity." Riddle narrowed his eyes, feeling angry at her ignorance.

Aisha suddenly covered her mouth and laughed: "I thought it was because I didn't really know you, but it turns out you didn't either."

"I don't care at all! Do you think my fear is because of a bad reputation? I am afraid that Anna will hate me! This country is prosperous under my rule, and my subjects love me as a queen. Not afraid that they will abandon me."

"On the contrary, you..." Elsa's eyes showed irony: "Honey, it turns out that you have such low self-esteem."

"Enough! You will never know what happened to me." Riddle's dark eyes were dyed red, like a pair of pure blood diamonds: "My stupid mother! Selfish father!" He deeply He took a deep breath, suppressing the burning anger.

Aisha closed her eyes. Why did love make her heart so weak? She even felt guilty. Tears finally flowed down the corners of her eyes: "Leave, I don't want to see you again."

"I came to your space because I made a positioning error while practicing space magic. I may not be able to come back after I leave." Riddle grabbed her struggling hand and embraced her: "Ai Sha, you are the only light in my life, so leave with me."

Aisha stopped struggling and tried to calm down: "I can't promise."

Riddle loosened his arms a little: "Do you know why I always win the two of us? Because you are always soft-hearted."

Aisha still didn't understand what this sentence meant. The severe pain in her abdomen made her look at Riddle in disbelief. A dagger was pierced into her right abdomen, and blood gushed out.

"Why?" she asked hoarsely.

"Only hatred can be remembered, my dear, I want you to never forget me."

Before she fell into a coma, she only saw a circle of light rising in the air, and Riddle stepped into it with a book in hand. The heartless figure gradually narrowed with the circle of light until it disappeared from her sight.

A bone-chilling coldness rose from her body, and Aisha slowly closed her eyes.

The author has something to say: the queen and the devil fit the title very well, and they should take the path of sadomasochism.