Rise of the Empire Total War

Chapter 371: Reunion Freyja

"Your Majesty, how come you have time to come to me today?"

Looking at the long-lost young girl in front of him and listening to her clear and sweet voice, Richard's mouth rose slightly, and he gently handed the cup in his hand to the servant standing behind him, saying: "My dear Freya , Because I missed you, so I came, it has nothing to do with whether there is time."

"According to you, in the past two years, you have never thought of me, so you let me live with a few servants in this empty manor and never come to see me." Freya Said, her eyes drooped, covering the gloom and loneliness underneath.

Hearing what Freya said, Richard came to his senses. Only then did he realize that he had been neglecting the princess who followed him to a foreign land for the motherland alone. Looking at Freya who was obviously a little thin, he suddenly felt distressed. stand up.

"That's all past, Freya." Richard said. He stood up and embraced the girl in front of him. Feeling the softness of the trembling in his arms, he paused and said: "From today In the beginning, I will come to see you often."

"Hmm..." Faced with Richard's promise, Freya only responded softly. She was no longer the girl who hadn't been in the world. She knew very well in her heart that the promise of a king like this was the least. valuable.

Richard didn’t know the thoughts of the beautiful woman in his arms. They hugged for a while and then let go. Richard looked at the first woman in his life and said, “Actually, I’m here to I will tell you the news about the Principality of Lasik."

"What?" Freya was startled, her environmentally friendly Richard's hand tightened on her waist, and asked: "What happened?"

Seeing Freya's gaffe, Richard also had no intention of selling off his son. He organized a language and said: "The civil war broke out in the Principality of Lasik. Your father's army was defeated by the rebels. It is estimated that he is still trapped. In the capital city of Rostas."

Hearing this, Freya's face was pale, she let go of Richard's hand on the waist of environmental protection, and the sole of her feet softened, almost slumped to the ground. Fortunately, Richard's eyes were sick and his hands quickly supported her in time. Freya who was being held on seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, she suddenly clutched Richard’s hands tightly, staring at Richard, and begged: "Your Majesty, please send troops to save my father, as long as You are willing to send troops and let me do anything."

Freya’s pleading did not impress Richard. He looked at the girl clutching himself tightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose, saying: "But, my dear Freya, you have to remember where you are now. The whole person is mine, you can only agree to what I want you to do."

"..." Freya was silent. Richard was telling the truth. She is now Richard's mistress, and she is also attached to Richard. She can't refuse what Richard wants her to do.

Seeing her silence, Richard smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair, and said: "Actually, your father has sent someone to me for help, asking me to send troops to support, but I did not immediately agree or refuse. I Hesitating..."

At this point, Richard did not go on. Freya was very smart. She understood what Richard meant at once, and said: "Are you waiting for a suitable reason? As long as my father The chips given are high enough and you will immediately send troops."

"No, no," Richard shook his head, and he continued: "My dear Freya, if you want me to send troops to rescue, you have to cooperate with me and execute according to the plan I set."

"What plan?" Freya asked inexplicably.

Facing Freya’s question, Richard suddenly kept silent. He let go of the princess's hand and sat back on his seat. In Freya’s anxious gaze, he slowly took over the slave’s hand. He took a sip of the sweet water. After swallowing it, he smiled slightly and said, “It’s okay to send troops to rescue your father, but I don’t want him to continue sitting in the position of Grand Duke Lasik. I want you. Replace him and become the Grand Duke of the Principality of Lasik."

"What?!" Freya was shocked by Richard's words and took a few steps back, and shouted out, her beautiful eyes were full of shock and hesitation.

"You heard it right, my dear Freya." The girl's reaction was expected by Richard. He took another sip of water and swallowed the sweet and refreshing liquid in his stomach. Suddenly, he found that the water here seemed to be better than The water in the Palace of Ippolito is even sweeter~lightnovelpub.net~ He nodded, then handed the water glass to the servant behind him, and continued: "As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I can go back tomorrow and promise Your father’s messenger, think about it."

After speaking, he got up from his chair, stretched his waist, and walked out of the house. When he reached the door, Freya was still standing there, as if he was struggling with Richard’s words. He glanced at her with a trace, shook his head, and walked out.

Why didn't Richard understand the entanglement in Freya's heart. On the one hand, it was the father who gave birth to her and raised her and concentrated his love on her alone, and on the other hand, the power of the Grand Prince, who symbolized the highest status. If she wanted to save her father's life, she Instead, she had to oust her father, but if she didn’t, her father would most likely die at the hands of the rebels.

At the same time, he also remembered the time when he and Freya met. At that time, he had just conquered the Republic of Cunha, forcing the Principality of Lasik to cede the land and marry his daughter. Infinitely beautiful, he took Freya from Cuni. After Ya brought back to Nord City, she was obsessed with the garden in the Palace of Ippolito.

He bent down, picked a red flower gently, put it under his nose and sniffed it. A strong floral scent filled his nose. He didn't know what the name of this flower was, but it didn't hinder him Enjoy the fragrance of flowers.

Maybe this kind of life is suitable for Freya. Such a thought suddenly came up in Richard's heart. He looked at the bright flower in his hand. Freya's future is just like this flower. After a short period of bright and beautiful, it will soon wither and wither-if she chooses The path that Richard gave, I am afraid there will be no chance to do what she likes to do carefree like this.