swear to love heaven

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping person on the bed with closed eyes, Lemomena held Khaleesi's cold hand, his brown eyes were filled with a light of sadness and cowardice.

She almost lost her.

The night waiting outside the door seemed to be a short moment between life and death, distant and long... It made her look back clearly at the life she had gone through.

Sitting on the glory of the Anatolian Plateau, overlooking the vast territory of the Hittite Empire, and commanding a brave army of millions...

Power, fame, wealth, she has everything.

These things are not what she is after.

I used to think about what kind of person I could be if I took off the responsibility of the regent... Can I live a simple life like an ordinary person, waking up in the morning and idyllic.

However, the moment Khaleesi collapsed in front of her eyes, Lemomena finally understood - she must leave this place that was too close to the power vortex as soon as possible, without delay.

Stay away from the Hittite kingship, stay away from the turbulent politics, and stay away from Hattusha. Only in this way can they have a peaceful and safe tomorrow.

"... Lemomena..."

A voice as thin as wind chant resounded, like a thin thread pulling the nerves of the whole body, suddenly tightening the thin breath on Lemomena's lips.

"Kalixi, does it hurt?" Bending down, brushing away the sweaty hair on Kalixi's forehead with fingers, the temperature like ice flakes came from under the fingertips, which hurt her heart.

Shaking his head, with a very light movement, the muscles all over his body are hurting, and he sucks lightly.

Over and over again, caressing Kalixi's pale cheeks, the shocking whiteness is like the morning mist that dissipates at the touch of a touch, full of frailty and sickness.

"You are so courageous, Khaleesi, you are too..." He choked up his sobs for a moment, and closed his eyes.

Very tired, I really want to have a good sleep, but I don't want to close my eyes, because I can't bear to bear the face in front of me that I have been thinking about for so many days and nights. "I calculated the position accurately, and I was able to avoid the internal organs and not hurt the main blood vessels... I won the bet for the first time in my life, isn't it amazing?" This time, she did hold her own Life is taking risks. However, she does not rely on blindness and luck, but relies on her comprehensive understanding of the internal structure of the human body after dissecting the corpse during the plague.

I want to laugh, but I really can't. "Forget it? If it deviates a little bit, your life will be gone, do you know that?"

Frowning, sweat dripped from his forehead, stinging the dry corners of his eyes. "When I get better, you are slowly blaming me, and I am sleepy now."

This time I finally laughed out loud and nodded. "I'm not blaming you, I... well, let's not talk, you rest first. The medical officer said that you have lost too much blood, and you can preserve your strength by resting more."

"...Mmm." Slightly raised the corners of her lips, she answered vaguely, her eyelids were depressed heavily.

Seeing Khaleesi who soon fell into a deep sleep, Lemomena sat on the side of the couch, staring at that exquisite but bloodless face, and fell into a long time of contemplation.

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Aziz looked at the empty room, wondering where all the maids had gone, when familiar footsteps came from behind.

"Your Highness, are you looking for me?" Turning around, he nodded with a smile.

Lemomena nodded and raised his hand to signal him to sit down, while he walked slowly to the window.

Looking at the silent person by the window, Aziz didn't make a sound either. Khaleesi has passed the dangerous period, which is good news to comfort people's hearts.He wanted to come to Lemomena to clean up the affairs of Mycenae, so he asked himself to discuss.

"Aziz, I have a problem."

He froze for a moment, the things that made Lemomena helpless aroused his curiosity. "Your Highness, what's the problem?"

"Let's not say what the problem is, I just want to ask you, are you willing to help me?" She didn't look at him, but still looked at the sky outside the window, her low voice was mixed with the sound of the wind, and there was a trace of indistinctness.

"I am willing." The answer is affirmative.

"No matter what price you will pay, will you spare no effort to help me?"

He smiled, with a confident smile. "Your Highness, I have been by your side for so many years, you know how I am, and I am willing to do anything for Your Highness."

"Okay." The brown eyes were slightly bent, flickering on and off. "I want you to be...King of Hittite." After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at Aziz, whose face turned pale with horror from her words.Unexpectedly, she walked towards him.

"...What?!" Shocked, frightened, and inexplicably flustered, he stood up with a bang.

"Aziz, I can't let Khaleesi get hurt because of my responsibility. I want to abdicate and leave Hattusa. Before I leave, I want to hand over Hittite to you, and only you can let me Feel free to leave."

His lips twitched a few times, and he felt that his breathing was like a stone stuck in his stiff throat. Aziz stood there with a dark face and said nothing.

Knowing that he would never agree easily, and seeing him silent in pain in front of her, Lemomena knew that her decision was very selfish. "I understand that you like freedom by nature, and you hate the power struggle between people the most. Aziz, this is the only time I am sorry for you, and it is the only time I beg you... Please take care of Hittite instead of me, okay?" ?”

Looking at her, with a pair of eyes of despair and pain.Aziz slumped back to the chair, grasping the armrest with both hands, his knuckles turned blue and white, the force from looseness to tightness only took a moment.

"Your Highness, there are still many ministers who are suitable to inherit the throne. You, why are you..."

"Do you think I decided to choose you on a whim? I have observed all of you carefully for a long time. Although Muhari has outstanding abilities, he is almost middle-aged, and he has never married and has no children. If If he inherits the throne, the Hittite Crown Prince's seat will be vacant, and when he enters his old age, Hittite will fall into a civil war for the throne. Kusina was born as a military general, and he is good at fighting, but he cannot be a king. And you are not only young, but you are even more talented than them in terms of talent, ability and resourcefulness. Hittite needs a young and promising king, and more importantly, a monarch who is far-sighted. Please stand up and take the responsibility off my shoulders , let me take Khaleesi away from all of this." Stopping a few steps away from him, she said word by word, her calm and indifferent eyes showed no expression.

"..." There was a sigh from the bottom of my heart, and my body seemed to be exhausted. "Your Highness, I..." He really wanted to help them, but not by turning himself into a Hittite king.

"I was selfish and hurt you. Please forgive me, Aziz."

"Your Highness, don't say that. You and Khaleesi have paid too much for Hittite. No one will accuse a person who gave up everything for love." Accept your fate, Lemomenna can stand in front of him and say This matter shows that she has made up her mind, and he has experienced her stubbornness.

"Thank you."

"Your Highness, I have only one condition."

"You said."

"You cannot abdicate, you are still the Regent of Hittite."

Frown, hesitate.

"You can leave Hattusa with Khaleesi, but you will always be the regent of Hittite, and this can never be changed." His attitude was firm, and his tone became firmer.

Sigh, nod with a smile, faint smile. "Aziz, thank you."

"I will do my best to take good care of Hittite, please rest assured, Your Highness."

"You will, I know."

Aziz stood up, took a few steps forward, knelt down, and bowed deeply to the black figure standing by the window.

When he raised his head, Lemomena nodded to him in a silent respect, with the gleam of gratitude that could not be concealed in her eyes.

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Waiting for Khaleesi to finish drinking the medicine, Ramonsis walked to her bed and sat down, looked at the pale-faced Khaleesi with concern in his smiling black eyes, lightly brushed the hair on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "My little princess, you almost scared all of us to death, and you won't be able to do such reckless things in the future, you know?"

"Understood, it's Khaleesi's fault for worrying His Majesty." She smiled embarrassedly, and looked behind him at the end of the bed since entering the door, staring silently at Shire, who was half an hourglass in length. Ma, Khaleesi shrunk her neck subconsciously, under the sharp condemning eyes of the red-haired woman.

Seeing Kalixi looking at Sharma with a guilty expression, like a child who has done something wrong and was caught upright, he smiled and glanced back at Sharma, who had an extremely ugly face, and then looked at Kari Xi said: "The medical officer said that you are weak and have lost too much blood this time. I am afraid that you will have to rest and recuperate for a few days before you can fully recover. During this period of time, you should stay here honestly. When you recover your body, you and Lie Mormena is returning to Hittite."

Nodding obediently, her blue eyes shone with exquisite light.

"Your Majesty, the Regent wants to see you." The Egyptian maid came in and bowed to the person beside the bed.

"where is she?"

"Haiting." The maid replied respectfully.

After waving her to back off, he patted Kalixi's hand and gently told her, "Be obedient and have a good rest. I'll come and see you at night."

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty." Her voice was faintly weak, and she nodded towards Ramonsis who was about to leave.

Walking to Sharma who was nodding to him, Ramonsis stopped and cast a glance at her unusually quiet figure.The moment he spoke, he hesitated to close his voice, then shook his head helplessly and sighed, and took big steps with a light smile.

There were only the two of them left in the room. There was a momentary silence, and the sound of the gauze curtain being lifted by the sea breeze passing by the window frame could be heard clearly, which was clear and harsh.

"Sharma..."

She looked at her and continued to remain silent, her red hair swaying slightly in the wind.

His shoulders moved, uneasy. "Do you still remember that we dissected those who died of the plague together in the temple?" Seeing her standing motionless, but a dim light flashed in her eyes, Khaleesi continued to speak. "At that time, I wrote down the structure of the human body, I -----"

"You're too confident." Suddenly, she said, her voice was as rigid as her face.

Knowing that he was wrong, he lowered his head, looked at his fingers twisting the white sheet under his body, and remained silent.

Looking from her face to her hands twisting the sheet, Sharma let out a long sigh, walked slowly to the bedside, thought for a moment, and sat down slowly. "You, Lemomena, all of you are so arrogant that it makes people crazy. You actually went to Mycenae as a Hittite envoy, and she actually agreed. If the Hittite Empire is so big, can it even find an envoy? Can’t come out, do you need a Syrian princess to visit on behalf of Hittite?” She raised her voice a little, and she said angrily, noticing that Khalixi’s already pale face showed a hurt expression, Sharma subconsciously turned her face away.

"This time, it was because we didn't think well that we made such a mess. If I knew that things would develop like this, I would definitely not come to Mycenae."

"Everything is unpredictable. That barbarian doesn't understand such a simple truth. Don't you understand it too?"

"We were wrong, Sharma, don't be angry." She stretched out her hand and touched the back of her hand with her fingertips, tentatively.

The cold touch at his hand melted his anger, his eyes softened slightly, and his voice softened accordingly. "Can you stay in Hattusha obediently in the future? Stop doing such fearless and stupid things?"

Nodding, smiling like a child whose mistake has been forgiven, happy and grateful. "No, I won't do such a thing again, don't worry, Sharma."

Helpless, she couldn't bear to blame Khaleesi, she might as well simply accept that these two crazy women would always do some crazy things.His eyes flickered, and he gently held the slightly cold hand beside him. The soft touch opened the gate of memory, and some hot and unruly things rushed into his body.With a sigh, she suddenly clenched the warmth in her palm that made her feel vulnerable and helpless.

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"Have you decided?"

"Yes."

Ramones raised his eyebrows and remained silent.Leaning in the chair, with his head slightly tilted back, as if this posture would make him more comfortable, his dark eyes, so pale that he couldn't read any emotion, quietly stared at the man who still didn't have much temperature under the bright sunshine by the window. Dark back.

The fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest, and the regular and clear rhythm, accompanied by the faint sound of the tide, echoed quietly in this quiet room with almost no other sounds.After a while, he lightly touched the armrest with his fingertips, and said, "What do you want me to help you with?"

"Support my decision." While speaking, Lemomenna turned around slowly, with a pair of backlit eyes, quietly watching the young pharaoh who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

As expected, he smiled, his bright black eyes bent into two crescents, twinkling in the direction of Lemomena. "The change of ownership of the allies will also have a certain impact on Egypt. How can you guarantee that the future Hittite king will become a wise king that will benefit both countries?"

The corner of the mouth was slightly pulled, and he smiled. "According to my vision and observation, as well as my intuition, he will become the most indestructible backer in the alliance between Hittite and Egypt. No matter for Hittite or your Egypt, he will not let us down."

With a slight surprise, the eyebrows were raised slightly, the shoulders were moved, the elbows supported the handrails, the body leaned forward slightly, the eyes were smiling, and the eyes were serious. "You can value this person so much, I want to see if he is as powerful as you said."

"It will be a long time, and you will see."

"Now that you have made up your mind, I will support your choice, Lemomena."

Nodding slightly, his eyes flashed. "Thank you, Ramones."

Smiling, leaning back, he casually put his legs on the table. "Lemomenna, there is one thing I want to remind you. If one day in the future, that person wants to harm Egypt, I will not be relentless, and I will not care about the friendship between you, Khaleesi and me. I will let him Pay the price."

"This is what I want to say to you. Even if I quit the ruling and opposition parties, I am still a Hittite. If one day you set your sights on Hittite, I will not let you go." Looking up, the ghostly tea eyes are caught With a slight smile, Lemomena looked over Ramonesis' body and quietly looked out the window behind him.

Laughing arrogantly, making people frown presumptuously. "Hopefully there won't be such a day."

There was an imperceptible flicker in the warm tea eyes, and she laughed, silently.

After a long while, he straightened up, and Ramones stretched vigorously. "Bring him to me, and I want to have a good talk with him before he becomes king of Hittite."

With a slight smile, he slightly moved his gaze away from his ostentatious gaze, and in an instant, his expression froze. "certainly."

"I admire you very much. You can abandon all these, power, honor, glory, wealth, and only go far away with the one you love. Love...happy..." Smiled, turned his eyes away, there was nothing in his smile, Luo Mo belongs to the emperor.

"Happiness is actually very simple, as simple as troubles. Ramones, there are trade-offs, we are all pursuing our dreams."

"Yeah, it looks like we've all got what we've been looking for."

"The world is like a glass of wine in your hand. When it's time to put it down, you have to put it down."

"It seems that I still prefer fine wine."

He smiled and said nothing.

"...I'm starting to envy you."

"It is my honor, Your Majesty the Pharaoh."

"..."

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The wound recovered very well, thanks to the huge medical team that gathered medical officers from the three countries. The speed of Kalixi's recovery is directly related to the lives of dozens of them. This little princess, because of a frown between her brows, is enough to touch the hearts of the most powerful people in both countries.

Handing the empty medicine bowl to the maid, Kalixi looked towards the door, Lemomenna went out early in the morning, didn't say what to do, only said that she would be back at noon.

It was noon, and the temperature rose a little bit. Because she couldn't blow the wind, half of the windows in the room were closed, making it stuffy and uncomfortable.

Thinking of asking the maid to open the window slightly, just as she was about to speak, a voice flooded into her eardrums, making her suddenly smile with familiarity.

"Have you taken any medicine?"

Looking sideways, he nodded at her. "I just ate, where did you go, and you just came back now?"

Going to the bed and sitting down, he reached out and touched her forehead. The temperature on her forehead was slightly lower than the temperature of his palm. With his fingertips, he brushed away a few strands of hair on Kalixi's forehead, and looked at the pair of eyes that had recovered their spirits. Her blue eyes, she sighed in her heart, but the corners of her eyes slowly curved. "Make some preparations."

"Prepare for something?"

"For us."

"Us? Are we going back to Hittite!" If the wound hadn't healed, Kalisi would have jumped up and cheered.

Nodded, shook his head again.Her fingertips slid across the pale cheeks, her eyes wandered along the fingertips, and she spoke word by word. "Karixi, there is something I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Breathing chaotically, when the finger slowly touched the corner of her lips, the temperature of her fingertips swept along the lip line, sweeping her lips like a light feather.

"I..." The brown light in his eyes moved slightly, and he smiled casually. "I have decided not to continue to manage Hittite affairs. After returning to Hattusa, I will be replaced by Aziz. He will become the new Hittite king."

Suddenly startled, I thought I had heard wrong. "... what? What did you say?"

"I said," she laughed, a quiet smile, a soft shimmering light in her eyes pierced through the amber pupils and went straight into Khaleesi's blue irises that were constricted by excessive shock. "We are free."

Take a breath.

He suddenly wanted to laugh, but there was something warm in his sight that rushed out of his eye sockets, and he couldn't even grab it. "You are foolish again, my regent."

"Yes, I've been stupid for a long time." Her fingers were still tracing the perfect lip line, but her eyes had moved to her eyes.

She tried not to cry, but the choked breath and the tears that had already escaped her eyes betrayed Khaleesi's emotions.

"I have persuaded Aziz, and he agreed. Ramonsis will also support my decision. We only need to return to Hittite and tell the world about this, and then we can leave Hattusa." The teardrops in the corners of her eyes continuously overflowed with warm liquid, soon covering her fingertips, tearing her breath lingeringly.

"As for those ministers, they will definitely oppose it with all their strength. They..."

Pressing her fingers against her pale and trembling lips, she smiled. "You don't need to worry about anything, you just need to take care of your body quickly, and leave the rest to me."

Sobbing softly, for a while, his vision was so blurred that he couldn't see anything, but he still seriously looked at the people close at hand willfully. "Really? Are we free as you say?"

Sigh, more like a suppressed gasp, Lemomena's smile never changed. "Really, really free."

Finally, the choked sobs stuck in her throat untied the shackles of sadness bound by blood, and the moment she sighed, Khaleesi wept softly.

Stretching out his hands, he took Khaleesi's head into his shoulders, warming her trembling body with his own silence, quietly, letting the tears in his eyes slowly slide across the corners of his smiling lips.