Lord of the Continent [Western Fantasy]

Firmia sat upright in the car and lowered the curtain.

The compartment is made of heavy wood, and the airtightness is excellent. Once the doors and windows are closed, it is difficult to hear the subtle sounds inside.

"Come out, Mirror." Firmia said softly.

With a flash of blue light, the mirror separated from Firmia, then sat beside her, hugged Firmia in his arms, and teased with a smile: "Honey, do you like that young knight?"

"Jing, don't make such a joke." Firmia said dissatisfiedly, "You always like to say such meaningless words, and you know very well in your heart that I will not like anyone except you."

"Well, is it?" Jing pretended to be puzzled: "But you seemed to care about him a moment ago, and you even gave him a handkerchief. You know, that is one of the ways for young girls to express their love. I thought you liked this Lord Coslin." Handsome, and he looks like he's fighting well."

"No, it's not because of these." Firmia said, "I just think he looks a bit like me, that's why I did that."

"Where does it look like? Why didn't I see it?" Jing asked curiously.

"Longing for freedom." Firmia said quietly, "and wanting to be recognized."

"Hehe, silly girl." Mirror scratched Firmia's face and mocked, "There is no such thing as absolute freedom. People living in this world are often involuntary."

"Maybe you're right, Mirror." Firmia said disappointedly, "I was a little impulsive just now, so be careful next time."

"Oh no, my dear," Jing smiled, "You've done a good job. Although you didn't mean it, it can be said that you made a mistake and did something beneficial to us."

"Why do you say that?" Firmia asked blankly.

"It's a long story." Jing hugged Firmia and began to explain to her.

It turned out that Coslin, as the deputy knight commander, was superior to the knight commander Gramma in terms of combat effectiveness, ability, and appearance. However, because he was upright in dealing with people, he didn't know how to pretend to be false, or he didn't know how to flatter others, so he was not welcomed by the old king Ken .

However, although Geerma was entrusted with important tasks, she knew that she was not as good as Coslin, so no matter how big or small, she always made things difficult for him, hoping to seize the opponent's handle and drive this deputy out of the Knights.

"How do you know so clearly?" Firmia asked in surprise.

"Sometimes I'm bored," Jing rested his chin lazily on Firmia's shoulder, and said casually, "I would go back and forth between the mirrors in the palace to see if I could find any useful information, and listen to it by the way. Boring palace gossip."

"The complicated details in the royal family, the intrigues of various factions, and the trivial battles in the harem make my ears callous, so I naturally understand such trivial things."

"So?" Firmia asked, "What does Coslin's matter have to do with us?"

"Of course there is a relationship, a very important relationship." Jing said, "But you have to kiss me before I can tell you."

Firmia blushed, and reluctantly kissed the mirror's lips, urging: "Don't be secretive, tell me quickly."

Jing kissed her back and said with a smile, "It's military power."

Firmia: "Military power?"

"Yes, dear." Jing said, "To achieve the plan, we must control the military power in the palace, and this military power is the Royal Knights."

"Grema and Coslin have always been at odds. Coslin has ambitions but can't display them. He is depressed and frustrated. From this perspective, he should be a good partner."

Firmia met the mirrored green eyes, savored each other's words carefully, and the two looked at each other for a moment, Firmia nodded slightly and said, "I understand what you mean."

"Smart, dear." Mirror kissed her cheek, and said: "I was thinking about what kind of opportunity I would use to get close to Coslin these days, but I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. I could feel just now that he loved Coslin." I am very grateful for your concern, and I hope to have a chance to talk to him in the future."

"During this period, you still have to take good care of him, try to get as close as possible to him, so that he can completely trust you and be loyal to you. As long as you can turn him into one of us, the subsequent plans will be like ducks in water. "

"Understood, Mirror." Firmia said, "I will do my best, don't worry."

"Well... that's good." He lay down on his side in the mirror, pillowed on Firmia's leg, and sighed, "It's so comfortable to ride in a carriage, let me sleep for a while."

"Sleep, I'll call you soon." Firmia patted the mirror lightly, and the mirror closed her eyes comfortably.

The carriage drove to Trewell Avenue, and Coslin stopped the horse and knocked on the door of the carriage. Firmia opened the window and signaled him to speak if he had something to say.

"Your Highness," Coslin leaned forward and said, "We're here on Trewell Street. I wonder which store Your Highness wants to go shopping?"

Firmia lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then asked, "I want to buy some spices and skin care products for ladies. May I ask the Knight Commander, which store is the most famous nearby?"

This stumped Coslin, he didn't know how to go shopping on weekdays, and he was a bachelor. He didn't know anything about the things these women used, let alone which store was the most famous, so he couldn't help showing embarrassment.

Seeing this, the knight armor next to him immediately doggedly said: "Your Highness, there is a Wanxiang House owned by the Earl, and the main store is near here. I heard that the women's products there are the most popular among the nobles. Why don't you go there to have a look, Your Highness." ?”

Of course Firmia knew Wanxiang House, and she also expected that the knights would recommend her to go there. The reason for asking was just not to arouse suspicion. After all, if she took the initiative, she would inevitably be told by some eyeliner to the old king, saying that there would be extra trouble.

"Well, that's how it is." Firmia nodded and said, "Then go to the main store of Wanxiangwu."

A group of people came to the door of Wanxiang House, the coachman parked the carriage, Koslin dismounted, and helped Firmia get off the carriage, while the mirror had already joined her and disappeared.

Firmia looked up at the door of Wanxiang House, and praised: "It looks really good, then let's go in."

Coslin opened the door for Firmia. Surrounded by four knights, Firmia walked into the first floor of the Wanxiang House. Ernst, the foreman, was entertaining guests. When he heard the sound, he looked up and saw a beautiful nobleman with blond hair and blue eyes. When the woman came in, she was taken aback.

"God, it's Princess Firmia!" The female guest beside him said in shock.

Erns: "!!"

"Your Royal Highness!" Ernst ran over quickly, bowed and saluted, and said tremblingly: "Why are you here, God, God! Why didn't you notify me in advance, please wait a moment, I will go to hang the sign that the business is closed .”

"It's okay." Firmia shook off the folding fan and smiled lightly: "Don't disturb other guests, I'll just take a look."

Ernst nodded hastily, and then stood respectfully beside Firmia, while the other guests had already given up on shopping, and secretly observed Firmia, admiring in their hearts.

Her hair is so beautiful, like gold, thought one of the noblewomen.

Her skin is as white as snow, oh no, like ice, crystal clear!

Her lips are so red... God!Her eyes are so beautiful, like emerald green lake water, so charming!

The second princess has such a good temper, she behaves as elegantly as a noble swan, she is really as approachable as the rumors say, I really like her so much!

Under the eyes of everyone, Firmia walked around calmly, and finally said politely: "Sir, what should I call you?"

"My name is Ernst." The foreman said nervously and shyly, "I am the foreman here."

"Hello, foreman Ernst." Firmia pointed to several products and said, "Wrap them up for me."

Ernst immediately took it out quickly and ordered the clerk to put it on. Firmia paid the money, glanced around, and said, "I still want to buy a few more dresses, but the ones displayed here seem to be unsatisfactory. Excuse me. Sir, are there any other boutique dresses for sale in the store?"

"There are." Ernst said, "But they are all displayed in the VIP room on the second floor. If Her Royal Highness wants to see them, I can take you there."

"Oh, by the way, our boss, the Earl of Sishoumi, is also here. I'll go and inform you that Her Highness the Princess is here."

"God, the Earl is here!" Firmia showed surprise, pretending to be pleasantly surprised, "I've heard about the Earl's name for a long time, if I'm lucky enough to meet you, it's just what I wish for!"

The head waiter nodded, and was about to take the princess upstairs when a polite voice said, "Hello, Your Highness."

Firmia immediately followed the prestige, and saw a handsome young man standing not far away. He was tall and slender, wearing a neat butler uniform, with long silver hair tied up casually, and wearing a gold-rimmed monocle. is coming this way.

"Steward Hughes," Ernst said, "Why did you come down? I'm going to report to the Earl."

Hersius hummed, bowed gracefully to Firmia, and said gentlemanly: "Welcome Your Royal Highness to the Wanxiang House. I heard you tell the foreman just now that you want to buy some high-quality dresses, Mr. Earl It happens to be here too, if you ask His Highness to go upstairs, my lord can personally choose for you."

"That's really great!" Firmia said, "What should I call you?"

"You can just call me Hughes." The angel said, "I am the Earl's personal butler, please come to your Highness."

Firmia nodded, turned around and explained to Coslin, "I'll go upstairs to meet with the Earl, you just wait here for me."

"Okay, Your Highness." Coslin said.

Firmia accompanied Hersius to the second floor, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw a young man sitting at a round table looking at her with a smile.

Firmia was stunned for a moment, feeling that this young man looked very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she was very sure that this was the first time they had met.

The young man has jet-black short hair and deep and shining black eyes, which is extremely rare in Teniti. His appearance has the beauty of cross-gender, and his temperament is unattainable. Respect spontaneously.