Welcome to 19th-century Europe, where strength reigns supreme

1816, Königsberg.

One ordinary morning, the third daughter of the Parseval family was born. Even when she was just born, she looked very cute.

Compared to her two brothers, the little princess looked much quieter. She half-opened her eyes and looked around.

"It's a beautiful baby girl, Your Majesty the Duke."

This day was her first day in this world, and she looked at the people around her curiously. Everyone looked very happy.

In the following years, natural and man-made disasters also occurred in the Parseval family and their territory.

Time flies, in the early spring of 1830, the snow on the road slowly melted, and there were many beautiful medieval-style buildings on the streets.

This era is an era of confrontation between thinkers. Newspapers can see the collision of ideas of people with different ideas, news from distant worlds, and scandals of various officials.

The report in "Branden Zeitung" can make many people hooked, but more people just put the newspaper in their pockets indifferently and use it as a conversation piece after dinner.

In front of the huge mansion, under an old tree, the Parseval family set up a sun umbrella, and the servants brought in chairs and tables.

This has almost become a daily project in the Parseval family. There will be a tea party of this size almost every few days, and most of the time they are talking to each other.

The older man in jazz attire was holding a cup of black tea in his hand. He looked very young, as if he was in his twenties, and his handsome appearance also added a layer of filter to him.

"It's a pity that my father didn't attend this tea party. It's really hard work to do this and that for those unruly people."

A crisp voice came out of the handsome man's mouth, and the words were full of disdain, which made people feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"God has given us the status of nobles and allowed us to rule them. It's okay for these unscrupulous people to not appreciate it. They keep going on strike. It's really stupid, don't you think? August."

The man looked at the fourteen-year-old girl sitting quietly on the chair, enjoying the milky black tea, which was Parseval's third daughter, August von Parseval.

"That's what I said..."

There was no emotional ups and downs, it was just a matter of routine.

The man, that is, Parseval's eldest son, Walrich von Parseval, has become accustomed to the indifference of this lovely sister. His lovely sister always has this expression no matter who she treats.

She seemed to be a goddess full of wisdom and calmness. At the same time, she thought that her beauty was enough to support this conjecture.

She doesn't look like a creature on earth, but more like a divine messenger from heaven. Her cold and arrogant appearance of a flower on the mountain is something that even the eldest boy, Walrich, is often attracted to and can't move away from. Eye.

August is still just a girl now, and in a few years, she will grow into a mature woman. Walrich is full of curiosity about what this sister can become in the future.

August was too lazy to argue with the cynical young master about what was available and what was not. In addition to her identity as Parseval's third daughter, she also had another, more celestial, identity.

She is a time traveler, and this is a planet called Blue Star. There are many differences in history from the history of the earth, but it is generally not much different.

And the place August is in now is Europe in this world. Europe is relatively peaceful at this time. August has no lofty ambitions. She remains silent about everything around her. The relationship between the eldest brother and the second brother is not good. Well, because of the primogeniture system, theoretically only the eldest brother can inherit his father's territory, so the second brother, as the second son, will definitely be unhappy.

Then there will inevitably be some quarrels with each other, which of course has nothing to do with oneself.

Because she was a woman, even though she was the daughter of Grand Duke Parseval, the inheritance had nothing to do with her. Her father never considered giving Auguste even an acre of land.

Although the relationship between the eldest brother and the second brother was not good, both of them tried their best to get close to this beautiful sister. Of course, it was not the brother's responsibility, but to draw August to their side.

Competition is inevitable later on. In this feudal era, a woman's only advantage is her beauty. For a beauty like Auguste, there will definitely be other grand dukes vying to marry her.

Then you can make some demands for territorial resources and exchange land for people. You can get so many benefits in exchange for a woman. Of course, the eldest brother and the second brother will not easily change this opportunity.

August is not stupid either. Of course he is aware of their actions, but he has no interest in participating in them. He also takes the initiative to keep a good distance from his brother to avoid being used as a weapon in the future.

Seeing that his sister was not interested, Walrich naturally stopped asking for boredom. After a few pleasantries, he left. The only ones left behind were August and her servant.

August watched his good brother leave, then drank the black tea in one gulp, and then said to the servants, "Please clean up, please."

The servants bowed slightly to her, and August left the courtyard without saying much.