Versailles is worse than being queen

◎Late at night, the grove, Versailles all understand◎

On the first night in Versailles, Antanya woke up suddenly in the middle of the night.

Tuk tuk, tuk tuk tuk.

An erratic tapping sound came from the depths of the darkness, like dry knuckles knocking on a window.

There were no candles in the bedroom, it was dark.

But there were a few gleams of bleak light passing through the window, and I remembered a cat's cry like a baby crying: "Meow——"

Antanya opened her eyes and lay on the bed for a long time before she regained her energy.

To be honest, she was in a bad mood.Even if she had encountered this kind of thing in her previous life, it was very annoying.

If one's sleep is disturbed, no one will be in a good mood, but Antanya's sleep quality has always been very good, so her mood is even worse when she is disturbed.

She is going to be a bride tomorrow!

She patiently recalled when she encountered such a thing in her previous life——

Probably some months after she had lived in Versailles.

At first, she didn't like Louis, nor did she like the Palace of Versailles, and the prince obviously had no feelings for her. Anyone could see that the relationship between this young couple was not good.Therefore, the attitude of the people in the palace at that time was mostly sympathy and ridicule towards her.

After a few months, she gradually became acquainted with Louis and became a pair of friends who could play games together.

It was from then on that some people couldn't sit still.

At that time, Antania was still a little girl with rich imagination and fragile nerves, but she was terrified by these things. For a long time, she thought that she had run into a ghost, but she was afraid of "the most elegant and beautiful woman". As a "Crown Princess", she often cried in fear in the middle of the night, but dared not say anything during the day, for fear of being pointed at and damaging the dignity of the Austrian royal family in France.

Now that I think about it, I'm really aggrieved, obviously she will soon become the queen - after becoming the queen, those who dared to do these small tricks to her at the beginning will naturally have no room in the Palace of Versailles.

Antanya snorted coldly in the dark, and got out of bed quietly.

It seemed that because no reaction was heard in the house, the knocking on the window sounded again, louder than the previous few.

tuk tuk-

"God, isn't it? She won't wake up after knocking on the window like this?" Bella complained in a low voice.

She and her brother Nathan had been ordered by their father to come and do something in the middle of the night to scare the little Austrian girl.

At this moment, they were hiding in the bushes in front of her suite window.

Bella originally just wanted to knock on the window to wake up the little fool and ran away quickly, wearing very light clothes.It was still cold in Paris at night in May, and she covered her mouth and sneezed.

Unexpectedly, the dignified princess of a country would sleep like a pig. Her hands were sore from knocking, and there was still no movement in the room.

"Knock, knock, a little louder."

her brother Nathan ordered.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!

"Who told you to knock so loudly! What if you wake up the guard?" Nathan reprimanded in a low voice.

"Didn't you tell me to speak louder?!" Bella was annoyed, "Knock yourself!"

This brother is the most annoying.He didn't do anything, just ordered her to do it.She became the maid of the Crown Princess by virtue of her own ability (and her father's power)!My brother only lived in the Palace of Versailles with the help of his father and her.

"...Tell me, is she already awake?" Nathan suddenly frowned.

"Ah?" Bella looked at the dark window glass in front of her and shivered, "Then is she standing behind the glass and looking at us now?"

It was too dark in the room, even if there was someone standing there watching them, they would not be able to see them... It was scary to think about it.

At this moment, there was an erratic rustling sound in the bushes behind them——

Bella's hair stood on end, she dropped the candle and threw herself behind her brother, almost screaming.

"Who!" Nathan turned around sharply.

The candles were extinguished, and there was a dead silence all around.

It was so quiet.The moonlight was also blocked by the passing dark clouds, and not even a bird or insect could be heard in the woods.

"Did you see anything?" Bella couldn't help shrinking her neck.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but she feels... the night around her has become very dark and cold.

It seemed that something in the dark was slowly approaching.

squeak-

Bella turned around trembling, and found that the swing hanging on the branch not far away somehow swayed by itself.

In the dark woods, a ray of pale moonlight fell on the uninhabited swing, and a shadow fell on the ground, jumping and jumping with the tooth-piercing sound.

Squeak - squeak -

Like, someone is swinging on it.

"Nathan, have you heard..." Bella felt her mouth dry and swallowed hard, "Many people died in the Palace of Versailles, and Mrs. Rembrandt, who drowned before, liked to swing... "

"Shut up," Nathan said harshly.

Although Bella was very dissatisfied with her brother, she was indeed afraid, and subconsciously moved towards him.Unexpectedly, when she turned her head, she saw a white dress passing by in the dark forest in the distance——

"!!" She let out a scream stuck in her throat, her eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets.

Ghost, there is ghost——

"You..." Nathan frowned and turned around.

At this moment, with a "click", something fell on Bella's face.

Warm, viscous—

"Ahhhhh!" Bella's voice stuck in her throat suddenly tore through the night sky, and she screamed recklessly.

"Idiot! Shut up!" Nathan was about to go crazy, and hurried to cover his sister's mouth, but it was too late——

"Who! Who's there!" The Royal Guards and Musketeers patrolling in the distance immediately became alert and ran over holding torches.

"Come out with your hands up! Don't move!" There was fire - the gunman fired a shot into the sky.

Everyone was stunned when they finally found in the woods the thinly clad, disheveled Lavorgón siblings huddled together in indecent positions.

"Brothers and sisters incest?!"

Antanya nearly choked when she heard the news during her final grooming moments of the morning.

This was really unexpected for her.

The youngest daughter of the Duke of La Vaugouon was her maid. The son had just arrived at the Palace of Versailles and had not yet received a position, but many people thought that his father would arrange for him a position such as page, cavalry or priest as soon as possible.

But the two brothers and sisters were caught in full view by the royal guards, hugging and disheveled in the woods of the Garden of Versailles in the middle of the night.Even if flirtatious Parisians are accustomed to all kinds of hugs and bed curtain privacy, such things as incest can still be called a scandal-the kind that can be discussed for a long time after dinner.

In this way, first of all, Bella Lavorgón must no longer be the maid of the Crown Princess.

Nathan LaVogourne's future position must also be lost, and the Duke of LaVogourne, although still the Dauphin's valet, is doomed to endure the pointing and pointing of people for a long time—

"Idiot!" A noble lady who was covered in pearl and diamond jewelry all over her body and almost wished she could dress up more gorgeously than the bride stood in the middle of the crowd and rolled her eyes in disdain.

"Ma'am, the Duke of Lavegoon was greatly affected by this incident, and probably won't be able to do anything for you in a short time..."

"That kind of idiot, how dare I ask him to do something? My son and daughter can do that kind of thing. To be honest, I feel ashamed."

Madame du Barry opened the Chinese folding fan sprinkled with gold leaf and incense powder, shook it vigorously, and took a deep breath of the fragrance before feeling relieved.

She's upset enough.

The king has no queen, and the three princesses are ugly and boring. No one cares about them at all, and all the officials revolve around the king and her—she is like the mistress of this palace.

Until the arrival of the young Crown Princess.

She is younger than her, and many people say she is more beautiful than her, "the most beautiful foreign princess".The most important thing is that she is a princess of a country, and she is also destined to be the future queen, the mistress of the Palace of Versailles.

And she is just a kid who is not even 15 years old!She hasn't developed yet, she doesn't even have breasts—oh, does she know what a woman's charm is?

How unpleasant!

Madame Dubally shook her folding fan disdainfully, and heard a commotion from the crowd from a distance, it was the bride who appeared——

She narrowed her eyes and looked over, suddenly feeling a little confused.

"Speaking of which, don't you think that Marie Antoinette looks familiar?"

"Eh?...Maybe when you were with His Majesty the King, you saw her portrait? I remember His Majesty sent a painter to paint the portrait of that princess——Your Majesty loves you so much and stays with you all day long, you It’s not surprising that I have an impression of the appearance of the Crown Princess.”

"You're right." Madame du Barry felt much more at ease.

Covering her face with a folding fan, she shook it nonchalantly, and quickly forgot about it.

At this moment, the wedding of the heir to the French throne was held in the church of Louis XIV, and non-nobles were not allowed to attend, but this did not stop the public's abundant curiosity.

On this sunny spring day, people saw one after another resplendent and magnificent carriages driving into the church square, and pampered nobles came out. Almost all the nobles put on their most splendid and elegant gowns. The fragrance of clothes and shadows on the temples.

When the magnificent pipe organ in the church sounded, the people outside couldn't help singing together—the flags fluttered again, and the golden irises bloomed violently.The beautiful foreign princess will bring a new heir to the Kingdom of France, bringing love, beauty and kindness!

At the same time, a 21-year-old young man was excitedly jumping up and down the street, wanting to see the wedding ceremony in this magnificent church from a distance.

"I saw the face of the Austrian princess just now!" Someone in the crowded crowd beside him said excitedly, "It's so beautiful, even more beautiful than Aphrodite in ancient Greece!"

"Oh, God bless her. She is the most beautiful princess to ever marry in France!"

"Is she really beautiful?" asked the young man curiously.

"Ha, sir, you have a strange French accent. Not French, are you?"

The young man blinked in embarrassment.He is German.

"What's the use of asking this, it has nothing to do with you anyway. She is our French princess!" the man said proudly.

France and Germany fought a war for seven years before. Although people did not feel much hostility towards the enemy country because of the battle between the royal families, after the war, the national consciousness was indeed stronger than before.

The young man smiled and said nothing.

It really doesn't matter, anyway, he will soon be able to see the princess with his own eyes.

He, Johann Wolfgang von Goethe from Frankfurt, could never have imagined his own legendary encounter while visiting Strasbourg——

In the afternoon, he and his friends sneaked into the handover hall of the Rhine island where the Austrian princess was married to France, but because he pointed out an obvious etiquette error, he was dragged to the police station by the police and fined for recording.

However, when he was about to leave the police station after borrowing money from his friends to pay the fine, a nobleman he had never met went straight to the sheriff.After a brief conversation, he was politely invited over by the sheriff, who not only refunded his fine, but even politely offered him coffee, which made Goethe a little uneasy for a while.

Until he received the letter from Her Majesty the Crown Princess of France delivered by the sheriff.

--is this real?He has actually received an invitation, and has the opportunity to come to Versailles to meet Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess of France!

The author says:

My little angels, I’m really sorry. The author has changed to a very busy position since February. It’s a bit difficult to work overtime every day + update Kawen on time at [-]:[-]. More~

PS I saw a cutie asking CP, the copywriting is very clear!I won't change the male lead.It's just that the heroine is the protagonist, and the story revolves around her, so the proportion of the male protagonist's plot will be less than hers.