Falys Noradi Lestana, the bloody baroness of Noxus, has a dark army under her command that is good at using blood magic. It is difficult to explain that she has nothing to do with some ancient forbidden power.
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Concealed reports from the Noxian Scarlet Elite...
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"You mean, I will be named a prince?"
After getting off the carriage and returning to the mansion, Aslan asked Madam Lestana in his room.
He suppressed his violent heartbeat and looked at Mrs. Lestana in front of him with the calmest tone and expression. At the same time, his eyes fell on her upturned breasts and hips covered by her black tight-fitting silk dress. At this moment, she had such a figure.
The petite but mature and plump lady was hugging him tightly, "Why?"
He was wondering if this had anything to do with the Black Rose.
After all, Madam Lestana had just wanted him to join the Black Rose, and then something like this happened. It's hard not to think about it.
"Yes, you heard it right. Although I don't run the palace, I still have some information channels."
LeBlanc twisted her body slightly, and there was a more charming and enchanting look in her eyebrows. She leaned against the back of the door and nestled herself in Aslan's arms. The servants were outside the door, but she
Enjoy this fun in an ambiguous atmosphere.
Naturally, she could not tell that this was her will. It was still too early for Aslan to know about the so-called pale lady. Even if he took the black rose home, he might not yet know the influence of the black rose on it.
What it means to him, LeBlanc hopes he will slowly accept it.
"Don't you think there are some similarities in appearance between your mother, the Southern Governor, and Darkwill?" LeBlanc considered her tone, hoping that what she said would not make people laugh.
Aslan felt it was too abrupt.
LeBlanc held Aslan in her arms. Although her tone seemed to be understatement when she spoke, the look on her face did not look like she was joking.
"???"
Aslan paused and his expression hardened.
"Now, it's time for you to know some things. Your mother is the biological sister of the current Commander-in-Chief. Maybe you were young and didn't remember her at that time, but I think you must know Mrs. Annonise.
"
"This lady with the title of Empire? Huh? What's wrong?" Aslan was puzzled.
She played an important role in the rise of Darkwill, and was dubbed the First Lady of the Empire. Although it was mostly due to her identity and connections, her identity and connections were also powerful in Noxus.
symbol of.
Behind this kind of strength, all the required factors such as identity, power, background, accumulation, etc. are indispensable.
"Not only is she your mother's best friend, she also hugged you when you were a child and also baptized you. But you also know that Darkwill has always hoped to have an heir, but has never been able to do so, so...
"
As LeBlanc spoke, she buried her head in Aslan's chest. Her mood seemed to change very quickly. By this point, the meaning she wanted to express was already clear.
Although Burnham Darkwill has lost his value to Black Rose, she still wants the leader to exert some residual energy.
It reminded him that there might be Aslan in his family's genealogy, and he made some deals with him to contribute to the current situation, but these problems have now been passed on to Aslan.
"If I am named in the genealogy of the Darkwill family, then there is nothing strange about being named a prince." However, Aslan still noticed a doubt, "But madam, why me?"
For no reason, Aslan thought of LeBlanc and the pale lady.
"Why not you? You are better than I thought. I have raised you so well. Why not you, my little Aslan?"
LeBlanc's beautiful eyes moved with relief and a bit of cunning. She was a mature and beautiful woman, and her face also had a hint of a girl's agility. She pouted and her lips were red.
The lips made Aslan a little unable to control himself, so that he couldn't help but give her a hug.
LeBlanc struggled slightly in panic, pushed Aslan's chest, raised her eyes sharply to look at him, and let him hold her soft body.
She felt panicked and anxious. Although she was having fun, she still felt helpless and helpless. After all, she was still a bit shy and embarrassed, and the reserve of her identity made her dare not moan loudly.
When she thought about the prince she had trained, she was about to enter the palace and face all kinds of calculations. Although she had already planned it, LeBlanc felt a lot of sadness in her heart for no reason. She raised her hands to hold Aslan's face.
, looking very distressed.
"My little Aslan, I long to hold you in my hands, but I am also afraid that the storm will be too strong and blow you away. I want to spread my wings for you, but I know that sooner or later you belong to the sky."
Speaking what she wanted to say in an almost chanting tone, LeBlanc looked at Aslan affectionately, "In this meeting, don't care about your godfather, Aslan. What you need to care about is Mrs. Annonise. She
It's your magic weapon to win." LeBlanc felt her body getting softer and softer. She gently scratched Aslan's palm with her hand, seemingly with a little jealousy, "She is a beautiful woman and a free woman.
|Slutty woman.”
LeBlanc put her red lips next to Aslan's ear and whispered, looking dignified, but her words were full of emotions.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, Aslan knew what the lady in front of him meant. This was very important information.
The relationship between Mrs. Annonise and her mother is not simple. Apart from her cheap uncle Darkwill, another key to the success or failure of his visit to the Black Hall lies with this lady. He simply sent Love
Lan hugged her whole body, "What do you want me to do?"
In private moments, this lady could always calm him down with words, and use her delicate gentleness to dispel all the uneasiness in his heart.
"With the current situation of the commander, he will eventually establish a successor. Whether it is to stabilize the current situation or to delay his own rule, this is necessary, and who this successor is will be crucial to stabilizing the current situation and delaying his rule.
Internal affairs are very important, not only do you need your own people, but you also need to be loyal."
LeBlanc's words made Aslan understand, and he felt like he had touched a thread.
"As for why I chose you, my little Aslan?" LeBlanc looked at Aslan, the bad guy still buried his head in her chest, her tone was trembling, "Because my relationship with you is very
Close, the relationship between the lady and me is close, the relationship between the general and Commander Darkwill is close, you are one of our own, this is one of the reasons why you were chosen."
"If Darkwill has an heir, then your existence is a threat. If he does not, then your existence is a kind of political capital." There was a bit of contempt and arrogance in LeBlanc's words, "This is why others
All families must live under a crown, and one of the reasons why the Du Quecaou family is the best is that you make the general, not that he makes you."
Aslan understood.
This was the reason why Du Cacault didn't like him very much even after he became his godfather, but he had to try his best to maintain an attitude of alienation that was neither close nor far away. This chapter has been completed!
