swear to love heaven

In order to congratulate the Hittite regent's birthday, envoys from various countries came with blessings and congratulatory gifts from their respective monarchs. All kinds of chariots and horses entered Hattusa in an endless stream, bringing exotic customs into this place. A holy city in heaven.

For more than [-] days, the gate of Hatu has hardly been closed. The big black iron gate is shining with unbelievable light in the early summer sun. A kind of indifferent stare from arrogance.

As the regent, Lemomenna will not personally greet the envoys. Generally speaking, this work is undertaken by Muhali.

However, today she had to come to the palace square to meet someone she least wanted to see...

Sharma.

Standing among the thousands of golden rays piercing the clouds, I waited reluctantly for the coming Egyptian procession, all because of the eagerly awaited Khaleesi beside me.

Knowing that Sharma will arrive in Hattusha today, Khaleesi will come to pick her up in person, even though Lemomenna is reluctant in his heart, but he still can't resist her pleading, so he is half dragged and half dragged by Khaleesi pulled here.

Seeing the envoys sent by the allies with their own eyes, the people of Hattusha gathered around the square one after another. The guards built a two-story human wall to block the crowds who watched the excitement. The rising temperature caused the faces of the young guards to overflow Sweat dripped on the gray road through their slightly tense jaws.

When a group of people slowly appeared on the wide square avenue, there was a commotion in the crowd, and people rushed forward, trying to see the white figure riding at the front of the group clearly.

The moment the tall brown horse stepped into the eyes of people anxiously and curiously, the sound of hissing mixed with the hot wind spread like wildfire...

Unexpectedly, the envoy sent by Egypt turned out to be such a heroic female general... The eye-catching red hair seemed to be the heat wave of the melting sun, flying dazzling arrogance, but it was not as good as her handsome face That indistinct smile was even more wanton.

Sharma drove the horse slowly to the palace square surrounded by huge stone pillars, tightened the reins, and the horse stopped at the edge of the square... Inhaling deeply, exhaling chaotic breath lightly, just as a white dress was blown away by the breeze To the moment of the fundus.

Turning off the horse, stepping up the steps, and walking towards the center of the square step by step, Sharma cleaned up her chaotic emotions...

They haven't seen each other for a long time since Syria left. It's been so long that Sharma clearly remembers every night they parted, and Wanfeng always accompanied her to repeat a silly thing... Miss.

I miss her simple smile, her kindness and gentleness, her soft-spoken words, and... the short but twists and turns of their time.

However, when Ramonsis appointed her as an envoy to Hittite, Sharma... refused.

She knew that she shouldn't come, and before she was ready to completely forget Khaleesi, she couldn't face that sweet smile that she had missed for a long time.

Most of the time, Sharma would rather just reminisce about every moment they spent together. She didn't want to enter Khaleesi's life again, or she didn't dare.

The pace has not changed, neither fast nor slow, the heartbeat sounding in the eardrums has long been chaotic and shattered.

"Sharma!" Forgetting the etiquette, she whispered softly, and blue tears flooded quietly.

Years later, whenever Sharma recalled the gathering in the square in the early summer of that year, she always smiled and said softly: "I didn't know how fragile I was until I said 'Sharma'."

Met, but why... The relationship is shallow.

"Your Highness." The footsteps stopped ten steps away from Lemomena, and he nodded gently, with a respectful but indifferent look in his brown eyes.

Then, he raised his eyes and smiled softly, just like Yuelan. "His Highness Khaleesi."

Stepping forward a few steps, he took Sharma's hand and looked her up and down, just like she was examining her own gaze carefully. "You've lost weight, isn't it hard to be an Egyptian general?"

There is a kind of concern that can make you have the urge to cry.Raising his eyebrows, he hid his unstable emotions with a smile, and said jokingly: "It's harder than my free robbery, and it's not fun."

Amused by her words, Kalixi's crisp laughter spread into the wind, and the honey-colored sunshine scattered from her exquisite eyebrows and eyes, infecting the people around her to become happy.

"The general has come from a long way and has worked hard all the way. Please go to the palace to rest." Just as they were chatting and laughing quietly, Lemomena's gloomy voice came, revealing an obvious stiffness.

In an instant, two opposing gazes met in the sun-baked square space, and a ray of electric light and flint that could be distinguished by the naked eye rubbed the air with a strong smell of gunpowder, threatening to explode at any moment.

"You are tired, let's go back to the palace to talk. There is a welcome dinner tonight, and I asked the cook to make a lot of delicious food, you will definitely like it. Is His Majesty the Pharaoh okay? I haven't thanked the Egyptian cook he sent..." He couldn't ignore the sharp brown gaze behind him, but he wouldn't get angry because of the sourness that Lemomena was about to burst into, and even gave birth to an inappropriate sweetness.

Smiling and nodding, as Kalixi walked towards the gate of the palace, the moment she brushed past the dreary black robe, suddenly, the bright smile on the corner of Sharma's lips bloomed, like a flower blooming in the sun. Flowers, supercilious leisurely.

The fist hanging by his side crushed his resentment that was about to explode. Lemomena was not sure, if he killed Sharma now, would Ramonsis tear up the alliance agreement and declare war on Hittite.

If we really want to fight, it's no big deal. At most, both armies will be injured.However, Khaleesi will definitely drown her with tears of resentment, which is much more terrifying than the confrontation between the two armies with swords, lights and swords.

Looking sideways, he saw their figures walking side by side from the corner of his eyes, and a turbulent brown wave was set off in his eyes, violent and rapid, enough to destroy everything.

Stepping forward, swallowing the sour resentment in his mouth, suddenly...

A long sigh.

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Walking in the deep and quiet library, strolling among the neatly arranged huge bookshelves, feeling the helplessness of being unable to approach the heat of summer, and the fragrance of ink lingering in the cool air.

Especially, when there were only the two of them, without the indifferent Hittite regent, Sharma tasted more comfortable and comfortable happiness.

Lemomena was unable to accompany them due to business, so Khalisi took her around.Looking back now, Sharma could still feel the ferocity of the blue flames struggling in Lemomenna's eyes when Lemomenna left, almost burning her out of a hole.

The undisguised deep jealousy of the Hittite regent is really a rare thing in the world, just like the half-body blue armor.

"His Majesty the Pharaoh asked you to bring so many scrolls. I must put them in the most conspicuous place. Your Majesty is a caring person. When you go back, thank him for me."

He lowered his head and smiled, and said: "When I set off, His Majesty ordered me to deliver these books safely to your hands. Let me also tell you that there are countless books of all kinds in the Royal Library of Egypt. , if you want to see it, go to Egypt and find him."

Her blue eyes shone brightly, as if she was in that beautiful library by the Nile at the moment, and the anticipation on her face made people laugh. "I can imagine the magnificence of His Majesty's collection of books, and I really want to take a look."

He raised his eyebrows, put his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely.Half jokingly, half seriously said: "When I return to Egypt, let's go together."

There are thousands of helplessness hidden in the pure eyes, and the same is true in the voice. "Stop teasing me, how could I go."

"How is it impossible? Are you a prisoner of Hittite, or if she disagrees, you have no freedom to come and go?" A line of sullenness came out inexplicably.

"Of course not. If I really want to go to Egypt, Lemomenna will definitely agree. It's just that the current Hittites are not only burdened with state affairs, but also in an eventful period. Seeing her busy day and night, how can I feel at ease leave."

Sighing is powerlessness, helplessness, or simply sadness. "Just pretend I didn't say it."

Smiled, a little regret, flowing lightly between the brows. "After a while, when everything in Hittite settles down, I will visit His Majesty and you. As for you, are you used to everything in Egypt? Why didn't Dad come?"

Touching the hair, loosening the fingers, the countless strands of red hair drifted away leisurely, hiding the loss and loneliness in the bottom of my heart without any trace. "There's nothing I'm not used to. Your Majesty is very tolerant of me and Daohuo, and has very few restrictions on us. Father, he has long since unloaded the burden of Daohuo, and happily hugs his old smoking gun every day. He said that he My biggest dream is to die in the pile of tobacco leaves, this old thing is hopeless."

Covering her mouth and laughing lightly, the crisp voice attracts the peeping of the breeze by the window, and the pink and white gauze curtain dances lightly and irregularly, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Something grazed the skin of her cheeks, and her breathing was slightly stinging. It seemed that at the moment when Khaleesi smiled lightly, Sharma vaguely felt a ray of sadness that was drawn out.

"Since Dad is no longer the leader of Daohuo, so the person standing in front of me must be the new leader?" He asked narrowly, with obvious teasing tone, eyes bent into crescent moons, With a mischievous laugh.

With a slight twinkle in his eyes, he spoke calmly. "You say yes, so be it."

"You are not only the general of the desert country, but also the famous leader of swords and fire, you are really amazing, Sharma." Putting away the playful joke, the watery eyes raised a shallow light of admiration, and said Sincerely.

Closing his eyes, a layer of shy heat appeared on his face, a feeling he hadn't felt in many years. "If you want to say that the truly remarkable person should be your regent, who holds the ruling power of the Hittite Empire in his hand. Millions of people have pledged their allegiance to her army. There is only one crown left. She is the rightful Hittite Queen."

She lowered her head in sadness, frowned tightly, and her long black hair swayed in the wind, weaving a thick cloud of sadness that even the sun could not penetrate.

"You think so too?"

"I..." I was at a loss for words for a moment, startled by Kalisi's dazed eyes, and was speechless.

The footsteps of the two remained the same, but the atmosphere became obviously weird. One was immersed in sadness, and the other silently fell into self-blame.

"I guess, Lemomena's choice will be the same as mine, so you don't have to worry. If she makes the second choice, then I have misjudged her." Suddenly, she said something that made her feel ashamed. If he was taken aback, he didn't understand why he wanted to speak for Lemomena, it was crazy.

Suddenly, looking sideways, a strange expression appeared on his surprised face, and he was absent-minded for a while.

"Princess." The maid's voice sounded from behind, interrupting their silence abruptly.

For some reason, there was even a tinge of rejoicing for the maid's appearance.He stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Miss Vanessa, please see me."

"Let her in."

"Go and sit over there." Pointing to the rattan couch not far away, he walked.

Vanessa hurried into the hall, and before seeing her figure, she heard her hurried voice. "My lord, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why don't you--"

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped by his half-open mouth, and stared at the strange woman sitting beside Kalisi with dumbfounded eyes.Vanessa felt impolite, nodded, and said respectfully, "Your Highness the Princess."

It wasn't until Vanessa's appearance that Kalixi suddenly remembered that they had made an appointment to go out to the palace to learn piano together today.She actually forgot, and looked at Vanessa apologetically, but couldn't say anything, so she had to pretend to be calm, and said with a smile:

"Vanessa, let me introduce you. This is the Egyptian envoy, General Sharma." Looking at Sharma, he said, "This is the daughter of General Kusina, Vanessa."

Looking at the person on the couch with curious eyes, he nodded slightly. "General Sharma."

"Miss Vanessa." Standard social smile, polite, polite.

I once heard Khalishi talk about Sharma, and it turned out that she was the one who snatched Khalishi from Lemomenna. I thought she was an older woman, but I didn't expect to be so young.

This woman from "Knife Fire" was hired by the Egyptian Pharaoh to snatch Khaleesi away, but in the end Egypt became an ally of the Hittites, and she came to Hattusha as an envoy... A person's life is like a country The fate of life is always full of unpredictable changes.

Staring straight at the person in front of her, the always bold Vanessa did not shy away from the difference in their identities at all.

Typical Egyptian dress, white tunic, golden belt, the same golden lace-up soft boots, simple and clean attire.The most memorable thing is that long fiery red hair, the kind of publicity is really indescribable.

However, I have to admit that Sharma is not what I imagined.I thought she would be gloomy, but in fact she was very easy-going, and even had some heroic looks similar to Lemomena's, and she put all of it on a woman, but she didn't show an abrupt sassy spirit.

The female general is quite interesting.

Uncomfortable being looked at by the girl's curious eyes, Sharma picked up the cup on the table and lowered her head to take a sip.

"Vanessa, is there something wrong with you coming to see me?" Reminding, in exchange for Vanessa's suddenly enlightened expression.

She nodded, coughed lightly, and said, "Princess, the Holy Light Palace is setting up today's dinner, and I need you to take a look."

Fortunately, Vanessa reacted quickly enough, and in the blink of an eye, she had already thought of her speech.Khaleesi took up the conversation naturally, looked sideways at Sharma who was drinking tea, and spoke apologetically. "I'm going for a while. If you want to walk around, the maid will guide you. If you are tired, go back to the palace to rest."

Putting down the cup, nodding his head, regret quietly. "Go and do your work, I'll go back first."

He stood up, waved his hand, and the two maids who were waiting on him stepped forward. "Send the general back to rest."

"I'll see you tonight, princess." Nodding her head, her gentle voice didn't hide it.

Nodding, the elegant arc never left the corners of her lips. "See you tonight, General Sharma."

Before turning around to leave, Sharma smiled slightly at Vanessa, then nodded gently and politely, without saying anything.

Watching Sharma stride away, the light pouring in from the floor-to-ceiling windows outlines a strange back, like a ray of golden wind, exuding a faint but lonely taste.

Such a back, reflected in Vanessa's eyes, made her lose her mind for some reason.

Standing still, she didn't come back to her senses until Kalixi's urging voice came. She glanced at the empty aisle again, and walked away quickly with Kalisi holding up her skirt.