"Marquis Vincent is deeply sorry to hear that His Majesty the King has met with misfortune.
However, Marquis Vincent also believes that under Your Majesty's rule, the Half-elven Kingdom will have a brighter future.
Therefore, Marquis Vincent specially ordered me to bring a congratulatory gift to Your Majesty as a sign of respect. "
The eastern messenger was a middle-aged man of about forty years old. He had a fair complexion and a short beard. His noble attire indicated that he was a Viscounts.
This Viscounts Auston put a small delicate box on the table in front of Queen Aisha, then respectfully retreated.
Although his etiquette was impeccable, his condescending attitude was not concealed.
However, this was the usual attitude of the imperial messengers in the Half-elven Kingdom. Queen Aisha was already used to it.
"Marquis Vincent is very considerate."
Queen Aisha smiled and expressed her thanks. At the same time, she signaled the maid beside her to open the box.
The maid opened the box and found a flag inside. She took it out and unfolded it.
It was a military flag.
The flag of the Black Cavalry!
The flag was still stained with blood, and there were traces of burns on the lower left corner.
Even if it was only a flag, it made Queen Aisha feel as if she could see the scene of the tragic battle in the Shadow Canyon.
At the same time, anger rose from the bottom of her heart.
Queen Aisha did not have much affection for the Black Cavalry, but she was thoroughly enraged by the eastern messenger's arrogant attitude.
The other side sent this flag over, clearly to say —
The army of the Northern Frontier has already been destroyed by us. If you know what's good for you, then hurry up and follow us to the East.
Viscounts Auston still had the same expression. His face had an impeccable fake smile. His eyes were neither happy nor angry as he focused on Queen Aisha.
Queen Aisha's face suddenly bloomed with a brilliant smile. She had already felt the malice from the eastern messenger from the beginning. Now, she seriously looked at the other side and praised.
"I didn't expect Marquis Vincent to be so accomplished in the military at such a young age. Even the famous Black Cavalry was defeated by him. Truly a young hero!"
Viscounts Auston smiled reservedly, "Your Majesty is too kind. The Marquis Vincent was worried that the Black Cavalry would pose a threat to Silvermoon City, so he sent troops to ambush them.
I didn't expect him to win so easily. It seems that the so-called invincible Black Cavalry is only in name. "
The smile on Queen Elsa's face became even more radiant, as if it had some kind of breathtaking charm. Viscount Auston hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look any longer.
"On behalf of the Half-elves, I would like to thank the Marquis Vincent for helping Vincent for helping Silvermoon City remove the Black Cavalry threat.
In order to express my gratitude to Lord Marquis, if Lord Marquis needs anything, please feel free to let me know. "
Viscounts Auston raised his eyebrows, but his smile did not change. He solemnly said, "There are two things that the Marquis Vincent would like to receive Your Majesty's approval."
"Please speak."
"First of all, the Northern Frontier has brazenly invaded the Half-elven Kingdom, which is a violation of the alliance agreement between the two countries. The Duke of Saint Prospero will definitely report this to His Majesty and punish the House of Saint Hilde!
I heard that this incident was caused by Miss Vera's marriage. Therefore, we also hope that Your Majesty can hand over Miss Vera. When the time comes, we will send her to Imperial Dragon City to accept His Majesty's judgment!
"Secondly, although the Marquis Vincent defeated the Black Cavalry this time, it is inevitable that there will be evil forces that will threaten Silvermoon City in the future.
Therefore, in order to better help Your Majesty protect the Half-elves and for the friendship between the Eastern Frontier and the Half-elven Kingdom to last forever, the Marquis Vincent is willing to take over the defense of Silvermoon City and become the guardian of the Half-elven Kingdom! "
Queen Aisha quietly listened to Viscounts Auston's request. She found that the Eastern Frontier actually only had two conditions. The first was to hand over Vera, and the second was to station troops in Silvermoon City.
As long as Queen Aisha agreed to these two conditions, it would mean that the Half-elven Kingdom would completely fall into the control of the Eastern Frontier.
Viscounts Auston dared to make such a request, which obviously showed that he was not afraid.
In his opinion, with the destruction of the Black Cavalry, Queen Aisha had lost her foreign aid.
Not to mention that Silvermoon City had just experienced a military coup, even if the Silvermoon Guard was still intact, would they dare to fight against the 100,000 troops of the Eastern Frontier alone?
Queen Aisha did not dare to resist, but she said with some embarrassment:
"Your Excellency Viscounts, you may not know this, but Miss Vera was once assassinated in the palace. Although she tried her best to save her life, she is still seriously injured and I am afraid that she will not be able to travel far."
"So that's how it is." Viscounts Auston smiled, not knowing if he had seen through the Queen's excuse. "Please rest assured. This time, when Marquis Vincent went on the expedition, he also invited a bishop to accompany the army. When he comes to Silvermoon City, he will definitely give Miss Vera the best treatment. "
"Then I am relieved." Queen Aisha smiled.
"So, do you have any other opinions about the Marquis's request?" Viscounts Auston continued to ask.
Obviously, he was forcing Queen Aisha to express her attitude.
Queen Aisha was angry in her heart, but she still smiled on the surface: "I have no other opinions. Marquis Vincent is thinking for the half-elf kingdom, and I am very grateful. "
When Viscounts Auston heard this, the fake smile on his face finally showed a trace of sincerity: "Your Majesty, you have made the right choice for the half-elf kingdom."
The other party's arrogant attitude made Queen Aisha completely lose interest in talking, so she got up and smiled: "Your Excellency Viscounts must be tired from the long journey. You should rest first, I will set up a banquet for you in the evening. "
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
After Viscounts Auston left, Queen Aisha dismissed the attendants in the hall.
Then, Colin came out from behind the curtain.
"Have the people from the Eastern Region always been so arrogant?" He sat down on the throne unceremoniously and sneered.
Queen Aisha smiled charmingly and sat directly on Colin's lap.
A pair of jade arms wrapped around Colin's neck, and said in a half coquettish and half venting tone: "It can't be helped, a small kingdom like the half-elves can only bow and scrape in front of the Empire's emissary."
Colin held Queen Aisha's plump body in his arms and took a deep breath.
The fragrance in his nose calmed his irritable heart a little.
"Don't be afraid, that Vincent is just a villain who plays tricks, see how I deal with him!"
"Okay." Queen Aisha put her face in Colin's arms, as if listening to his heartbeat.
Colin stroked the Queen's smooth back and suddenly said: "By the way, the emissary from the Eastern Region didn't mention the Black Cavalry's remnant army, so they shouldn't know that the eight thousand Black Cavalry have already retreated to Silvermoon City."
"Yes, they shouldn't know yet. However, the Black Cavalry's movement in the city was so big that the half-elf nobles basically all know, this news can't be hidden from the Eastern Region for long. "
"That's right. However, how to leak this news to Viscounts Auston, we can do something about it. "
"You have a good idea again?"
"Yes, but that's not the main point now."
"Then what is the main point now?"
Queen Aisha's question had just left her mouth when she found that her mouth was blocked.
… …
The half-elf throne that bore the burden of thousands of years of power struggle was now ushering in a more primitive and fierce battle.
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