Wife of the Queen of the Black Butler

"My lord sister, the daughter of the Marquis of Midford has returned safely, and you should wake up too..." Iros emphasized viciously, ignoring Elizabeth's crazy eyes.

"No! Impossible! I am Elizabeth Midford, how could there be another me!" Elizabeth asked Eros pretending to be calm, but her trembling hands betrayed her.

"Then sister, what are you afraid of? Look at you, you're almost bleeding when you hold your hand so tightly." Iros forcibly pushed Elizabeth's hand away, with sharp words.

Elizabeth turned her head away, hiding her forbearance, and asked, "...What exactly do you want?"

Ilos will not do good deeds, not to mention the sudden arrival and sudden words of Ilos after Elizabeth has been imprisoned for so many days.

"Sister's tone really makes me sad, do you think I'm deceiving you? In this way, in order not to cause misunderstanding between us, and you insist so much that you are the daughter of the Marquis...then show proof Wouldn’t it be alright?” Iros guided step by step.

"What?" Elizabeth was taken aback.

"Show me a certificate that can prove that you are Elizabeth Midford." Eros said softly, without any oppression, but encouraged Elizabeth to tell the truth.

"I..." Elizabeth shut her mouth abruptly after only one word.Because she realized that she couldn't find any evidence to prove her identity!

"Why didn't you talk?" Iros asked.

Elizabeth curled up, bit her lip, and stopped answering.

"Then, let me tell you why you are Elizabeth Tudor." Eros smiled warmly, but Elizabeth felt that the smile was full of malice.

Ilos forcibly picked up Elizabeth, carried her to the full-length mirror in the room, then gently put Elizabeth down, and kept hugging her, saying, "Look at the person in the mirror, look at your face in the mirror …My favorite sister, you have always been Elizabeth Tudor. It was Her Majesty Queen Victoria’s hypnotist who temporarily hypnotized you as the daughter of the Marquess of Midford. It has a residual effect on you. It will be fine, everything will be fine, my dearest sister..."

Elizabeth looked at herself in the mirror—unique silver hair, rare red eyes, and an unfamiliar face.Iros's words faintly passed into her ears, and suddenly it seemed that a layer of white mist was blowing, completely covering Elizabeth, making her feel a bit confused.

--who I am?Elizabeth Tudor?

Elizabeth actually had doubts.

At this time, Iros lifted up a strand of Elizabeth's silver hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed gently, "My sister, wake up quickly~"

"No...not..." Elizabeth struggled to utter a few words.

Iros's purple eyes dimmed.

"I've been through so much... Where's Fulina? Fulina! Fulina! And Arlos...and... Shire, Shire! Shire!" Elizabeth began to struggle frantically.

Naturally, Iros would not let her go, he grabbed Elizabeth's hands with a sullen face, preventing her from breaking free.

"Sister, those people you mentioned don't exist at all!"

"...doesn't exist?" Elizabeth repeated blankly, "Then who are you?"

"I am your brother Iros Tudor." Iros replied patiently.

Elizabeth's eyes became more and more empty, "Then... who is Charles?"

Iros was taken aback, then smiled randomly, "Then do you want to go see him?"

"Who are you looking at?" Elizabeth was puzzled.

"Charles. Aren't you asking who Charles is? I'll take you to see him, don't you know?" Iros whispered softly in Elizabeth's ear.

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Charles was awakened by a nightmare.It had been a long time since he had such a dream—the dream of the night when the Fadomhain family was destroyed.There was fire in the dream, and the smell of burnt corpses was everywhere. Charles, covered in blood and scars, stood alone among the piles of corpses, dumbfoundedly watching the origin of the pain, and seemed powerless.Until a heart-piercing cry echoed throughout the space, Charles actually saw Elizabeth who was also covered in blood in a terrible dream.

Shire always thought that as long as he stayed far away from Elizabeth and the Midford family, those ugly and dark forces would not stare at them because of his existence.For this reason, Charles even did not hesitate to give up his marriage contract with Elizabeth and the Fadomhain family property, and left London and England far away.

However, in fact, this was not the case. No matter how far Charles Fadomhine went and how hard he tried to erase his presence in the Midford family, those people still refused to let them go.

Charles didn't dare to imagine what his Elizabeth had experienced, as long as he thought about the horrible scenes that Elizabeth might have experienced, his heart throbbed uncontrollably.

——Fortunately, fortunately Elizabeth is still alive...

Thinking of this, Charles turned over on the bed, and hugged Elizabeth who was sleeping beside him, who was curled up and sleeping extremely restlessly, into his arms.Elizabeth struggled slightly, and then gradually relaxed her stiff body under Charles' patient comfort and gentleness.

After holding Elizabeth in his arms for a while, Charles let her go and stared at her instead.Tonight's Elizabeth was wearing pink and white pajamas, her golden curly hair was casually scattered on the white bed, and there was a long and extremely hideous scar on her delicate face.At this moment, Charles was stroking the scar on Elizabeth's face tenderly and distressedly with his warm fingers, but his mind was far away.

——The girl sleeping next to her is Elizabeth Midford, which is different from the Elizabeth I saw at Her Majesty's banquet...

Charles didn't think his judgment was wrong, but this time he had to put a question mark on his conclusion.He had always thought that the Duke of Rose was Elizabeth, because he was so familiar with and knew Lissie from Shire.

Two people who were once inseparable, no matter how many misfortunes they encounter and blur the boundaries of each other's fetters, no matter how much estrangement denies the existence of each other, as long as the two hearts still maintain each other, no matter how far the distance is Pulled closer, all obstacles melt away.That's why Charles was so firm in his true identity as the Duke of Rose, and even gave up his rights without hesitation, just to protect the last light in his heart.

But later, when Charles found another blond Elizabeth curled up and trembling in the coffin of the funeral home, all this began to force him to reconsider the relationship between the two Elizabeths—— A blond Elizabeth with all the memories and a silver-haired Elizabeth with only so-called familiarity...

Charles picked up a strand of blond hair from the sleeping Elizabeth, and gently rubbed it.After a while, he sat up from the bed, and after looking around the room with his blue-purple eyes, Charles got out of bed with bare feet and came to the window.He drew the curtains and opened the windows.Outside the window was Sebastian with a fake smile on his face.

"Master, staying up so late is very harmful to the body~ and it can't guarantee the safety of Miss Elizabeth~" Sebastian joked.

Charles glanced at him lightly, "Are you back? Did you go to the Rose Manor to find Alos Tracy?"

Sebastian immediately said sternly, "No, not at all. Not only that, even the demon Hannah and another unidentified Fleurina disappeared."

"...Did you use the word 'disappear'?" Charles asked sensitively.

"Yes, master. It's 'disappearing'. The traces of their existence have been completely erased, as if this group of people never appeared." Sebastian showed a puzzled expression.

Charles sharply narrowed his eyes, and analyzed, "The real Iros Tudor has been found, and the impersonated Iros Transi will definitely be controlled by Her Majesty Queen Victoria on the charge of deceiving the emperor, but why? 'Disappear'? There's no necessary reason for that."

Charles suddenly remembered the phrase "time is running out" that Alos said before, and the expression he hurriedly drove him away at that time. Charles was wondering if Aros had noticed something again?That's why he was so anxious, and that's why his imprint of existence was erased?Moreover, everything was already very clear at first, and all the truths had been dissected and clarified, but now it seemed that nothing was understood, and everything was just a mystery.

Charles once thought that the Duke of Rose was Elizabeth Midford, but she is no longer. Thinking about it carefully, she did not admit that she was the daughter of the Marquis of Midford, on the contrary, she kept denying it. It seems that all this is just his own reasoning conclusion...

Xia Er lowered his head, rubbing his fingers, his thoughts became more and more complicated.

"If it's a masterpiece of the blood race... what do you think, master?" Sebastian reminded with a smile.Charles woke up.

"What do you want to hint at me?" Charles reached out and touched his contract eye, asking calmly.

"There are blood races everywhere in Rose Manor," Sebastian emphasized.

"So... the real Eros Tudor is also related to the blood race?" Charles rested his chin on one hand and pondered. "What does Eros Tudor want to do? For the throne? That should have been in his pocket, so why is he still worried?"

"Power, wealth, he already has the chance to win... what else does he want?"

"With all these things, all that's left is endless enjoyment." Sebastian said in a low voice.

"Check! Check it out for me! You must catch his tail! This is an order! Sebastian!" Sebastian's conclusion made Charles suddenly feel uneasy. After power and wealth, it should be life.Charles knew that everything had only just begun.

Charles' reasoning was correct, but only half correct.Iros thought that if he couldn't stay with his elder sister forever, no amount of life would be of any benefit to him...

"Yes, mylord." Sebastian answered.

"...But, young master, you still forgot one very important thing." After receiving the order, Sebastian showed an inferior smile, and looked straight at Charles with his coquettish red eyes.

"What?" Charles lowered his head, flipped through his clothes lazily, and asked casually.

"Master, your wedding with Elizabeth Tudor, the Duke of Rose, on the sixth day of next month. A marriage bestowed by Queen Victoria." Sebastian emphasized the four words bestowed by the queen.

Charles paused as he stroked his sleeve.