Isabella was not only interested in combat and swordsmanship, she was also very interested in history and politics. Her personal maids, like her, were also quite knowledgeable about combat techniques.
For a time, Isabella, the princess of the Kingdom of Northland, was pursued by many nobles in the kingdom. Everyone knew that the princess was not only smart, but also very beautiful.
Among them, there was no lack of people in the kingdom. The second son of Duke Horf, Duke Ackermann Wood, was called Duke Ackermann Wood. Although he was not as handsome as his brother, he was still considered a talent. More importantly, he was about the same age as Princess Isabella Of Denmark, only two years older than her.
His brother, Patrick Wood, had married Lord Wilson's daughter, Duke Beffman Watson's daughter, Jenny, a few years ago. Lord Wilson and the Lord of Gorgallon had also married, but the Lord of Gorgallon was only an honorary Lord. The capital, Gorgallon, was not his territory. Some of the subordinate places, such as Byron Bay and Great Bear Town, were his territories.
Although Hoffman had his own castle, Bear Castle, and family soldiers in Gorgallon, the main political center of Gorgallon was still Gravel's Eagle Castle, known as the King of Northland. Moreover, the entire Northland's main army was the soldiers of the King of Northland. Only a small number of Lords had their own army. Beffman and Horf were the most powerful Lords among them, who asked them to follow Gravel and fight their way to victory.
At the border between the German Empire and the Kingdom of Northland, there was an impassable fortress for northerners to go south. It was firmly guarded by Alonso's father, Tyron William. The William family was originally just a small military noble family in the Empire. It was only because of the appearance of Tyron and Alonso, this pair of military genius father and son, coupled with the current political situation that the William family became a dazzling new star in the Empire.
At this moment, the foundation of the William family, Blackstone Castle.
"Father, although those barbaric northerners are cruel, their princess is said to be very beautiful and smart. I also want to see her." Tyron William's youngest son, Joe William, pleaded to his father.
Dressed in black, Tyron William looked at his youngest son with a dignified aura. He was at a loss of what to do.
It must be known that the two countries were still in a state of war. The entire Kingdom of Northland's legitimacy was not recognized by the German Empire. It was a fact that the Empire had the will, but it was powerless. it.
It was ridiculous for him to allow his son to go to an enemy country to meet the princess of an occupied country. Moreover, he was the son of a military noble of the Empire.
This was almost the same as treason..
"Brother, don't bother father anymore. It's impossible between you and that northern girl. Besides, you can control those northern barbarians. Who knows if that Isabella will bite your ear when she gets excited? Haha." Joe's younger sister, Blanche, was gloating at Joe's misfortune.
"No, definitely not. Before I send you to the Empire's military court, you better disappear from my sight." Old Tyron's attitude was very firm.
There was nothing he could do. His father's order was like a mountain pressing down on him. Joe could only tactfully leave the castle's Lord's Hall.
Blanche, who left together with him, followed behind her brother and kept on laughing at him. This younger sister of his was not like his elder brother. When he was young, he often could not see his elder brother because he had gone out to study and travel. Instead, she had been following him around since birth.
Sometimes, Joe really loved his younger sister. Sometimes, he really hated her. However, no matter what, his relationship with his younger sister was still the closest.
If anyone dared to touch a hair on his younger sister, Joe would be the first to disagree. That was because in this cold family that only relied on strength, his younger sister was the only one who had any kinship with him.
"Silly brother, don't tell me you're really thinking of marrying that Northern girl? Then why don't you sneak over yourself? " Blanche had been mischievous and lively since she was young, just like a tomboy. Although she did not have any achievements in the righteous path, she could be said to be one of the best when it came to unorthodox and petty tricks.
"Sneak over? Are you kidding me? Now, can a fly come to Blackstone Castle from the North, or go to the North? There are more soldiers than flies on both sides of the border. It's already a blessing that we haven't started a war yet. "Joe said unhappily.
"Then what can you do even if father agrees to it? You still can't cross over, right?" Blanche's clever mind did not react for a moment.
"Of course it's different. I can rightfully visit Princess Isabella Of Denmark as the Empire's envoy." Joe was so happy that he felt as light as a swallow when he thought of this.
"But that's almost the same as declaring the legitimacy of the Kingdom of Northland. Kaiser The Great will definitely not agree to it." Thinking of this, Joe felt as if he was being crushed by a huge rock.
"Then you should just give up. Haha, unless …" Blanche's little eyes turned as an idea came to her mind.
"Unless what?" Joe seemed to see the flames of hope rising when he heard this.
"Sigh, I won't tell you unless you beg me." Blanche said arrogantly. At the same time, she jumped around in her shiny little boots like a little deer.
"I'm begging you, my good sister. Brother will promise you anything you want." Every night, Joe would lie in bed and think of the beauty from the far north.
Although Joe had never seen Isabella, one of his officers had seen the princess of the Northland. Coincidentally, this officer had also learned how to draw. He painted Isabella into a portrait.
In the portrait, she was wearing a white combat uniform and wielding a two-handed sword. Her golden hair fluttered in the wind. Not far away, the white horse seemed to be captivated by her beauty.
The officer said that his painting was not exaggerated at all. He had seen it with his own eyes. The key was that his painting was not good enough. Although the princess he had painted was also very beautiful, the real princess was a hundred times more beautiful than this. She was even more beautiful than Queen Dai Lina.
Joe had never seen this princess before. However, he had seen Empress Darlina when he was with his brother. Although she was no longer young and was no longer the empress, but the mother of the new emperor, she was still as beautiful as ever. It was as if time had not left a trace on her.
Most importantly, Charle loved girls who knew how to ride horses. Charle was unable to extricate himself from Isabella and had been thinking about her day and night.
"Brother, what's wrong? Do you still want to know my method?" Blanche asked when she saw her brother in a daze. She had wanted to keep her brother in suspense.
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