The blurred vision caused by the hangover did not affect Ladislaus's judgment. He was really a face that was just right.

A stunning beauty.

Ladislaus opened his eyes and saw the woman beside him.

She looks about 60 or 70% similar to myself, except that her lines are smoother, her skin is softer, and her breasts are more elastic.

Eh, that's strange. Didn't I ask Katharina to stay in Vienna?

"Your Majesty, you are awake. Do you want to change your clothes now?"

The maids still spoke Spanish, and Ladislaus had hinted that he wanted them to learn German.

But this was not in line with the palace tradition, and after getting no response from Princess Katherina, he gave it up.

Um?

This maid doesn't seem familiar. Whatever, she's probably too tired recently and doesn't know when to call Katherina over.

After spitting out the mouthwash handed by the maid, Ladislaus refused their move to bring the food to the bed, got out of bed and walked to the dining table.

"You didn't specify last night, so breakfast was Her Majesty the Queen's favorite almond milk. Of course, you can order whatever you want, and we can make it right away."

Um?

Katharina doesn't seem to like nuts very much. No, it should be said that she is very disgusted with nuts.

She has been giving nuts from several royal estates near Vienna to widows and veterans. This high-calorie and high-fat food is very helpful to the poor.

Today's breakfast was really weird.

What's even more strange is the title, "Her Majesty the Queen". Isn't it too early to call her by this title?

wrong!!!

Ladislaus suddenly woke up.

None of the maids here are the usual ones.

The woman on the bed is not Katharina. It is her sister Mary.

This is Mary's room.

"Creak."

"Creak."

While biting the long-lost almond, Ladislaus recalled how he hooked up with Mary.

The superficial memory has been washed away by alcohol. Only the thrill of intense sprinting in the warm voice can be recalled, and along with the comfort is her beautiful singing voice.

Her voice was not deep at all in bed, but very melodious.

Beyond that, everything is blurry.

The details of Mary's body occupied Ladislaus's mind, leaving him unable to recall anything other than raw carnality.

This is a body that is more mellow and sweet than Katharina.

There are similar structures and subtle differences between sisters, which is an even more wonderful experience.

"Your Majesty, mouthwash, do you also want almonds soaked in milk?"

At this time, Mary also woke up.

She rinsed her mouth first as usual.

After taking the milk, Mary finally felt something. She lowered her head and glanced at her body.

There are some deep marks on the collarbone and chest, and there should be some on the neck as well.

'No wonder Katharina said he could be rough sometimes.'

The correspondence between sisters that occasionally mentioned this kind of thing would always focus on the one or two outliers.

Mary turned sideways and glanced at the man who caused all this.

Ladislaus saw another face whose memory was confused by a hangover.

However, like Ladislaus, she controlled the range of her movements and did not let strange emotions such as surprise and regret show.

There are several maids watching here. There is nothing wrong with finding a man after her husband dies. Besides, she is a princess of the Habsburg family, not the kind of queen who comes from a wealthy family in the country. She completely depends on the favor of the king.

Even if the king is still there, stealing a wild man will not put her life in danger.

If you look hesitant, you will be looked down upon by the maids.

The roars and moans last night were a shock that the maids had not experienced in a long time.

However, these well-trained Spanish maids would not let this emotion affect their work. When a total of four maids saw Mary waking up, they immediately gathered around to dress her and arrange her hair.

They specially applied some foundation on their necks and chests to cover the marks caused by Ladislaus's excessive "involvement".

"Your Majesty, what's your appetite for breakfast?" Within two minutes, Mary had finished cleaning up with the help of a well-trained maid. She put on a layer of clothes and got out of bed and walked to Ladislaus. "Lyanna.

This dish is the best.”

She naturally asked Ladislaus if he liked the breakfast prepared by her head maid.

A layer of gauze carefully cut by a famous Hungarian designer showed off her figure just right.

She had never addressed Ladislaus as "Your Majesty" in the past, although her old courtiers were eager to do so. But she seemed to have always reserved this title for her husband.

"Very good, very good." Ladislaus laughed a little. The movements of these maids were full of familiarity.

Ladislaus found that the actions of these maids and the actions of Katharina's maid were almost carved out of the same mold.

I wonder how the relationship between these two sisters is? Is it good enough to share a man?

"Would you like another bowl of porridge? Catharina said in her letter to me that you like porridge for breakfast." Mary mentioned Catharina quite naturally.

"No need, this is just fine." Ladislaus's answer made the maids breathe a sigh of relief. They were not worried about the trouble of making porridge, but they were worried about not being able to run their errands.

After all, this is not a palace, and it is not difficult to cook a pot of porridge, but no one is sure that Ladislaus's preferences can be satisfied without common kitchen utensils and high-end ingredients.

Fortunately, his attention was not on the food at all.

Next, Ladislaus made a move that surprised the maids. He placed Mary's smooth and tender feet on his knees, and put his hands on them to rub them.

Although Louis and Marie had been close, the atmosphere at the Spanish and Buda courts was very conservative.

There are no taboos with a mistress, but there are many rules when it comes to the queen.

Many kings have never seen their queen's breasts in their entire lives.

Of course, Mary's enthusiasm for Ladislaus was a bit unnatural, but she did not reject Ladislaus. In fact, the unnaturalness only lasted for a moment. No woman would not like the intimacy of her partner. Especially at this time.

She soon returned to her natural state, enjoying her breakfast while enjoying the man's hands on her legs.

Mary's room was the best in the Mayor's Palace of Esztergom. The entire third floor of the Mayor's Palace belonged to her, and the Danube River could be seen from the window.

The second floor of Ladislaus doesn't have such a good view, and you can't see the raging river and the busy dock.

Today, the river fleet is also here. After completing its twelve-day cruise, it is about to begin a four-day rest.

There is still no news from Boss Sirica's troops. Have I lost this loyal old hound?

Hope he can come back alive.

Ladislaus leaned back completely on the sofa, cleared his mind, and rubbed Mary's legs to relax his nerves that had been tense for a long time.

In the ambiguous and groggy atmosphere, Ladislaus seemed to have rejected several requests from his subordinates in succession.

"Your Majesty, you cannot cancel the appointment at one o'clock in the afternoon. His Highness Sazhastan must see you."

It was not the head maid who reminded Ladislaus of his schedule, but Mary.

Mary, like Ladislaus, was immersed in the atmosphere of taboo sex and had no intention of admonishing men not to go to morning court.

However, after her chief maid mentioned the name of Sazastan in her ear, Mary became more awake. This name was too prestigious in the Habsburg court, and it put too much psychological pressure on the princesses and maids at that time.

big.

Even though many years have passed, the girls of the past are now married women. The ladies still dare not offend the majestic former Prime Minister.

Although Mary and Sazastan now had great differences of opinion, they never even thought about hindering his request for an interview.

Hearing Sazhastan's name, Ladislaus remembered that he was the one who insisted on suggesting "peace talks" last night, and then Mary had a huge quarrel with him angrily.

Everyone is on the verge of losing control under extreme pressure.

After the meeting, Ladislaus somehow ended up on the third floor. Somehow he drank a little wine, and somehow he climbed into his cousin's bed.

This was a cowardly explanation, and Ladislaus finally decided not to evade responsibility like this.

no need.

Mary knew this too.

"Are you coming again tonight?"

Seeing Ladislaus dressed up and getting ready to meet Sazastan, Mary invited the man again.

"Anyway, Katherina can become the Queen of Hungary soon. With the crown, she won't mind sharing other things with her sister. I know my sister well. I have written more than a hundred letters to her."
To be continued...