The princess stabbed her sword towards Brando's chest. The silver light on the tip of the sword seemed to split the dark rainy night, reflecting the thunder and lightning outside the window. For a moment, the whole room was only left with a single white color.
Thunder roared.
The sword passed through Halran Gaia's defense, but Brando seemed to have a circle of transparent ripples around him, causing the tip of the sword to slide to the side involuntarily. Gryphine felt as if she had hit a smooth stone surface. The rebound made her unable to hold the sword and it flew out of her hand. The 'Marshal Atania' behind Brando (the commander of the White Lion Legion during the Second Renaissance Era) was suddenly unlucky. The precious oil painting from the third century was pierced through the left eye by the sword.
Brando then reacted and grabbed her right wrist. The half Fairy Princess' hand was soft as if boneless, and there was even a slight touch of warmth. But before he had time to savor it, a trace of determination in her eyes made his hair stand on end. Left hand! Brando's heart skipped a beat. He grabbed the princess' left hand, and there was a shining dagger in the princess' left hand.
Now that both of Princess Gryphine's wrists were firmly grasped by Brando, the two's posture was a bit ambiguous. She gritted her teeth and raised her knee towards Brando's lower abdomen. Brando was scared out of his wits. He never thought that the princess would be so decisive. In a moment of desperation, he even forgot that he still had the Conflict Aura. He pressed Gryphine's hands against the wall.
Thunder rolled through the clouds, and lightning once again flashed across the earth.
"Ahem," Princess Gryphine groaned, her face showing a painful expression. She lowered her head slightly, and her long silver curly hair trembled slightly.
Before she could exert her strength, she was pressed against the wall by Brando's body, and her attack could only be stopped halfway. But the posture between the two was not ambiguous. Brando's whole body was almost on top of her, and Erouine's princess was just an inexperienced girl. She had never been so close to a strange man before. Brando's strong manly scent made her neck a little hot.
At this point, Princess Gryphine finally accepted her fate and closed her eyes. Her body softened, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She actually shed tears in a daze. Once this kind of emotion broke out, it could no longer be controlled. Sparkling tears burst out like a dam, rolling down her cheeks. In an instant, she became a beauty who washed her face with tears.
Brendel immediately panicked. [My dear princess, don't cry. If you want to commit suicide, why don't you stab yourself? Why are you stabbing me with your sword? You almost ruined my little Romaine's happiness for the rest of his life, but in the end, it seems like I'm the one who caused all this.]
But the pitiful half Fairy Princess was just too beautiful. Brando looked at the bright and white jade-like face under the thunder and lightning. Thinking that this was the future Princess Regent, who would hold up the whole of Erouine, he could not help but feel a rush of excitement.
"Don't cry."
Princess Gryphine did not seem to hear him, and her tears kept flowing. She was not a weak person, but these days in Ampere Seale had taught her what despair was. No one would help her, not even the Royal Faction, and they could only watch as she fell step by step into the abyss.
The only thing that supported her was her belief, but now, even her only hope had been destroyed. Although she was still holding on, she could not hold it in anymore.
"That doesn't sound like our princess at all."
"How can a crying princess lead Erouine out of this predicament."
"Princess Gryphine."
"If you cry again, I'm going to leave." Brando could not help but awkwardly coax her. He remembered that the only experience he had with women in his previous life seemed to be getting along with his senior. This ….. is this considered experience?
But Princess Gryphine was obviously not a child. Once she could not hold back her feelings, they would completely explode. She was like a marionette who had lost her spirit. Only the teardrops that fell down like pearls proved that this extraordinary half elf girl was still alive.
After many fruitless attempts to negotiate, Brando finally could not hold it in anymore. He suddenly lifted Princess Gryphine's chin and then lowered his head.
Lightning pierced the rainy night in an instant, and fireworks hung in the distant sky — —
The half Fairy Princess opened her eyes.
Brando's kiss was unstoppable. He felt as if a door had opened in his heart, and the deep feelings that were contained inside surged out like a rushing river. Those were the most sincere, most honest feelings that would not lie. He thought that he was just full of respect for her ideals, but he finally understood that this respect was also mixed with the love between a man and a woman. He came here just to get her, to let her live, and not to repeat another tragedy in history.
The figure that he looked up to again and again, was now in his arms. Her soft body was like a feather, weightless.
It was both real and illusory.
He could not help but let go of Gryphine's wrist with one hand and grabbed the girl's slender waist. He hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear again. He carefully felt the princess' soft lips, and then, he took an inch and wanted a mile. He gently pried open the half elf girl's teeth.
But it was at this time — —
"Pa — —"
Gryphine's face was full of anger, and her face was red all the way to her neck. She bit her lower lip and stared angrily at Brando — — It was as if everything that happened suddenly woke her up, and she even forgot about the situation at the moment. There was only one thought left in her mind.
How dare you! You deserve to die!
"You — —" Gryphine's pretty face was instantly covered with frost. She subconsciously reached for her sword, but when she grabbed nothing, she realized that she had lost her sword, and it was stuck in the oil painting behind the lecher.
"You are too much, Mr. Brando … … I, I trusted you so much, but I did not expect you to be this kind of person!"
"I'm sorry." Brando's brain was also a little blank. He did not even dream that he would be so impulsive and do such a thing. Everything seemed to go with the flow. Could it be that this was all that he wanted subconsciously?
He hurriedly shook his head and threw this ridiculous idea out of his mind, but he was faintly looking forward to it. He had inherited Brando's feelings, and in his heart, he deeply doted on the willful and unreasonable behavior of the Roman lady, but the other half of his heart was Sophie. In comparison, in this half of his heart, perhaps the Protector Princess and his senior held a more important position.
Gryphine gently exhaled, as if she had calmed down. She closed her eyes, trying to turn herself back into the calm and composed princess. "How did you get through the blockade of the Holy Sanctum? And, what are the guards outside doing, they actually let you … … Yes. Was it Freya who let you in? "
She lowered her eyelashes, and her tone was very cold. The original "Mr. Brando" had become an unfamiliar "you". This made Brando feel a little uneasy.
"I have seen Freya, but it has nothing to do with her." He patted the cloak on his body. With this cloak, it was actually not difficult to get through the blockade of the Holy Sanctum in the rainy night. There was a little bit of trouble when he entered the manor, but fortunately, he bumped into Freya and the others who were patrolling.
"I will not vent my anger on anyone. Freya is the daughter of the Duke of Everton, and she has qualities that we do not have. Moreover, everyone has their own needs, and the so-called princess is probably just a joke now … … "
The half-elf girl smiled, but her smile was a little sad. She leaned back on the chair that was half the height of a person, just like the girl who listened to Oberwei's story under the warm sunshine. But with her wet silver hair, she looked indescribably sad and pitiful.
"Your Highness —"
"Mr. Brando," Gryphine suddenly interrupted him. She raised her head, and there was a touch of enchanting charm in her silver eyes. "… … Do you want me?"
Brando could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
He suddenly realized that he could not refuse this proposal. He was actually moved. He knew what the princess meant, but he could not help but refuse. She was the future princess of Erouine, the dream lover of countless people. As long as he opened his mouth, he could have her.
The brightest pearl on Erouine's crown.
Brando shook his head.
"I cannot refuse, Your Highness. Your beauty has long been engraved in my heart. But not now, and not like this. The princess in my heart is the princess who dared to reprimand Erouine in the nobles' meeting. Only her strength is worthy of Erouine's hope. "
Brendel paused for a moment before he answered, one word at a time.
Princess Gryphine's expression was a little complicated. "What do you want me to do?" Her tone returned to the previous coldness in an instant. Brando knew that she was still a little concerned about her recklessness. In fact, he was also very annoyed now.
But if he could do it again, he would still choose to do it. Although he felt a little apologetic towards the future Princess Regent of Aouine, at that moment, he clearly touched on something that he had deliberately avoided.
His heart, his real purpose in coming to this world. That purpose was now gradually becoming clear.
Brando was about to speak, but at this time, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the corridor. It was two people. Princess Gryphine's face changed. If outsiders saw her and Brando alone in a room at this time, then her reputation as the princess of Erouine would be ruined.
The princess could not help but glare at Brando. She had not yet settled the score with the Halran Gaia, and now there was another trouble. But when she turned her head, she just happened to meet Brando's eyes.
Gryphine's face could not help but turn red. "Quickly hide!" She gritted her teeth and whispered.
"Hide where?" Brando was also dumbfounded. He had heard the news from Freya that the Royal Faction had gone to Prince Haruz. Why did they turn back in just a few minutes?
"The closet!"
The princess pointed to the closet on the side. At this time, the footsteps were getting closer and closer. She suddenly realized that her hair was still messy. She quickly pulled it up with her hand, but subconsciously pressed her lips.
She looked up at Brando, and Brando was getting into her closet. Princess Gryphine could not help but reply fiercely. "Brando, this time you have to help me. This is the payment in advance from the princess."
"Payment?"
Brando almost stumbled into the closet. He suddenly felt that the whole thing had become strange.
… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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