You and me under the world tree

Seeing this, Dittmar couldn't help but smile.

"You don't have to worry about this child Haier. You and I both understand what kind of personality this child Detti is. We watched her grow up."

What kind of character is Dietrich?

Those outsiders don't understand, other lords or subordinates don't understand, but as parents, can they still not understand?

"This child, Detti, looks cold, but she is extremely soft inside. Although she is stubborn, she is very humane. She won't do anything."

"Well, I know." Otilia said with her back to Dittmar.

Her gaze was fixed on Dieter Heier, and there was a little bit of struggle on her face, but more of it was some kind of gloom.

"I just think that Detti's child should not be bound by the throne. As a girl, she has taken on enough."

Then, what Otilia said made Dittmar stunned.

There seems to be no problem with that...

After all, Dettie gave up a lot of hilarity that she should have at her age since she was a child, and she just studied with her father and king every day, without any time to rest.

Later, he even went out with a sword like a boy, making contributions only to gain fame.

"This kind of thing... is actually not a big problem. After all, she was asked to hide her gender for the sake of 'stability'."

At that time, when Dietrich was born, the Gothic kingdom was in a delicate environment.

Not to mention the outside, just inside, there are still countless people staring at the 'no offspring' Dittmar, and for him, the role of an eldest son is far greater than that of a girl.

There is no guarantee that a girl will be able to stand alone in the future, and a girl is not enough to intimidate others.

But a boy is different, at least in this Midgard, a boy means the heir, a girl is at risk of being taken away by the Valkyrie.

Although Dittmar himself has been vacillating because of this kind of thing, he is not a fanatic after all.

He would rather keep the child by his side than gain the favor of the gods or the Valkyries.

But now, when she was fully grown, then everything was different.

"If she wants, she can disclose her identity, and it is also possible for her to be the Queen of the Goths." Dietmar said

After all, His Majesty the King has been thinking about this matter for some time, but it was only when the counselor Sivka mentioned this point again that he made up his mind.

"In short, I will respect her opinion in this regard, but she will come back anyway."

"So, when are you going to write?"

"I don't know, that child has never been in awe, and it's not realistic to ask her to come back on the 'Day of Fire', let alone the day of worship of the gods. He has already demolished the temple in the city of Beian. So find a day and a reason that has nothing to do with these things..."

Dittmar's words were obviously asking for the opinions of Ottilia, who is the queen, and then, Ottilia herself pondered for a moment.

She knew she had to seize this opportunity.

"Birthday……"

"Her birthday? But Detty doesn't care about that."

"I'm talking about you, my dear." After turning around, Otilia faced her husband with a smile on her face, "You are going to be 50 soon, and this is an extremely important turning point in your life. On such an important day, it's inappropriate for Detti to be absent, isn't it?"

Then Dittmar fell into deep thought.

The two hugged, and then slowly turned around, and at the moment when King Dietmar turned his back to the balcony, Otilia raised her head and stared there.

There, the balcony door opened quietly, there should have been a sound, but it was as if a silent spell had been cast on it.

Then, the door and window were slowly closed, and a figure quietly blew a kiss to her outside the door.

"Honey..." she said in her mouth, her eyes blurred, "I'll find you later."

"Ok?"

"I said, I'm going to take a shower now and come back later."

Chapter 37: World Famous Painting - The King Is Sleeping

"bath?"

When he heard his wife say that, Dittmar was obviously a little taken aback.

Then, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

"Didn't you rest before?"

"Yeah, but I sweated a lot when I slept," she said, and sniffed herself. "It smells a little bit."

Even knowing that the other party's age is actually not young, but because of maintenance, Otilia looks like a lady, although she is not as young and beautiful as when he first met her.

She is obviously 40, but she is as beautiful as a first-married woman in her 20s.

Her skin is fair and tight, if she just walks out like this, no one will even believe that she is already a mother of two children.

At the same time, although the silk pajamas on her body can serve as a cover-up, it makes her figure look slender and seductive.

"It doesn't smell bad."

Dittmar whispered when he put that boneless delicate body into his arms again.

His stubble rubbed against the queen's face, which inevitably made her a little bit resistant.

"I mind, dear." Otilia said, and then gently broke free from her husband's arms.

After that, she gently tiptoed, and then offered a sweet kiss on the cheek of her husband.

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower and I'll be back after the shower. You can rest first."

Then, Her Highness the Queen in a silk nightgown walked out of the room slowly.

She didn't even leave her husband a moment to talk, and Dittmar stood where he was.

After his wife left completely, he suddenly felt sleepy.

"It's really old." Reaching out his hand to touch his temples that had turned into silver threads, Dittmar couldn't help sighing.

Then, he took off the heavy and gorgeous clothes he was carrying, and then lay comfortably on the bed, quietly waiting for his wife's arrival.

At the same time, his beautiful wife Otilia was hurrying along the corridor.

Some of the cleaning maids I met on the way couldn't help but cast their eyes on the queen.

"Your Highness, are you going to the bathroom?" she said

In the end, a courageous maid spoke up, and she also stopped her pace.

"En." Faced with the maid with a natural expression, Her Royal Highness could not help but smile.

The upturned posture of her mouth is so touching that even the maid who talks to her will feel her blush and heartbeat.

"When I woke up, I found that my body was covered with sweat." She said, "Has the bath been cleaned?"

"No, not yet, but we're going to do it."

"Then you go to rest first."

At this moment, Her Royal Highness's delicate and boneless hand just waved.

She walked straight towards the bathroom without stopping.

In the end, all she left to the maid was those words.

"As for the bathroom, you just need to clean it before dawn."

"Then shall we wait for Your Highness to come out?"

"No, you go to rest first, I want to take a good bath."

"understood."

After seeing Her Royal Highness Shi Shi ran into the room of the bathing pool, the maids nodded slowly.

For them, it is good to be able to rest, after all, they have also worked for a day, and what the queen said is a symbol of empathy to them.

So, they quickly returned to their room.

Anyway, for them, the main part of the palace has been cleaned almost, and the rest is just the bathing pool listed separately.

Since Her Royal Highness said that they will use the bath for a long time, it is not too late for them to rest now and clean it before the sun rises.

but……

"Is Your Royal Highness insomnia?" At this moment, a maid suddenly asked, "She used to like to take a bath in the morning."

No one can answer this question, after all, people are not machines.

The so-called habit is just a habit after all, and people usually have another characteristic: whim.

Therefore, the maids did not think too much about the significance of the queen's behavior.

After all, they are just ordinary maids, and their insight into the so-called human heart is only half-knowledgeable.

So they forget one thing: Even if it's a whim, there must be a reason.

It's a long way from the bedrooms of Her Majesty the Queen and Her Majesty to the private bath, even though the weather in the Gothic Kingdom is not cool, but walking all the way there just to take a bath?

'patta'

Unable to suppress the heat in her heart anymore, Her Royal Highness closed the door of the room, and she just walked into the gorgeous indoor bath without even taking off her own clothes.

Then, there she saw the man who had already taken off his clothes.

His body doesn't look very strong, but it is very well-proportioned, and more importantly, he is a young man with enough energy.

Compared with a middle-aged man like Dittmar, he is more in line with women's aesthetics.

Then, like a baby swallow throwing itself into the forest, Her Highness the Queen threw herself into the embrace of that man.

"Did you already know about this?"

Feeling the man's hands groping dishonestly on her body, Otilia didn't care about it, she just spoke.

Then, the man opened his mouth to respond:

"Well, after all, this is what I proposed."

"So what are you thinking, isn't it good to maintain this situation?"

"That's why you don't understand." Finally, pulling off the queen's nightgown, the man said, "Now, Dietrich has established his own power, and the city of Beian is not inferior to Ravenna. If you don't Get rid of him as soon as possible, so how can our children sit back and relax?"

"You'll find a way anyway." Otilia said softly, and she just bit his ear.

Yes, this man is like this. He has always possessed good wisdom. As a counselor, he can always use the novelties in his head to solve the current predicament.

Otilia believed this.

But before the man could respond, she wrapped her entire body around his body, her legs wrapped around his waist.

However, Her Royal Highness was obviously not satisfied with this, so her smooth legs moved down slowly, and then hooked the man's legs.

"Besides, don't think about those things now, Sifka," she whispered. "I can't bear it anymore."

Every word and every word she said was full of different kinds of illusions, and these words even directly penetrated into the man's heart.

"Show me how much you love me, try to control me."

Then, the queen used all her strength, and the counselor was dragged into the bath.

In the bathhouse belonging to the royal family, the illusion of immorality spreads from here.

Meanwhile, the king was fast asleep in his room.

Chapter 38: Secret Art of Strong Army

In the human world (Midgard) with its many kingdoms, court intrigue is never lacking.

However, the little conspiracy that happened inside the Gothic court has not yet caused any big waves, and the only people who know about it are the planners.

But now, if you look down from top to bottom, the most striking thing is not Gothic or the northern peninsula, which has maintained peace for a while, nor is it Burgundy, but the Netherlands.

Although the Netherlands itself did not have any wars like other regions, and even the North and the South did not have any conflicts.

But for some people, the status quo in the Netherlands can only be described as 'exciting'.

Although there is no war, no army, or plunder, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the northern forces represented by Volsunger have already taken the upper hand.

After all, it was five months...