The words were still in my ears, but the young man had disappeared without a trace.
Leon Esposito only felt that his brain was aching. As the designated successor of the family, he had received a very strict education since he was a child, but he found that he could not find any examples in his mind to use as his own
Current reference.
Since following His Majesty, he has been carefully observing this young man, and is extremely impressed by him. In his opinion, although His Majesty is young, he is very witty, quick and clear in thinking, and can be extremely capable.
He can make decisions quickly; and what is even more commendable is that he basically does not have the rashness and rudeness common among young people. On the contrary, he has a very deep mind and can keep his emotions and anger indistinct. In Leon's opinion, this is the potential of a wise king.
It was precisely because he began to admire His Majesty in his heart that he calmed down and served His Majesty seriously.
Until that moment, His Majesty today had perfectly displayed his usual image. He calmly communicated and negotiated with the King of Bavaria, advanced and retreated freely, neither humble nor overbearing, and had accomplished his original goal without making a move.
However, His Majesty at that moment still showed the appearance of a young man, impulsive, excited, forgetful, and even desperate.
This is by no means a normal situation.
While hesitating, he turned to look at Andre Davout next to him. "Has your Majesty ever had such a time before?"
Andre Davout was also a little distracted at the moment, and he immediately shook his head.
"No... never. Your Majesty has never been so out of sorts in front of me, not even when facing Miss Agnes."
"Miss Agnes?" Leon asked in surprise, "Who is it?"
He had only been working for Agron for a few months, so he didn't have the chance to see Agnes's face.
"It's nothing, just a young lady. It has nothing to do with what we are doing today." Andre Davout realized that he had lost his composure, so he immediately made up for it.
Leon could only stop asking and remembered the name in his mind.
"Then what happened today, Your Majesty?" he asked again.
"I don't know... I don't know at all." Andre Davout shook his head heavily, "His Majesty looks like a different person today. Oh my god, he actually gets so carried away sometimes."
Seeing Andre think so, Leon felt even more strange.
"Then what should we do now?" he asked again.
"What else can I do?" Andre Davout smiled bitterly and spread his hands, "His Majesty just ordered me to stay here and not let anyone disturb him, so I can only do it. This is my bounden duty."
Leon's brain throbbed again, and it seemed that the other party had chosen to give up thinking.
Well, for the guard captain, loyalty is stronger than anything else.
"Then let's do it. We wait here and stop anyone who comes close. If there is no movement after an hour, we will walk over and look for His Majesty." He sighed deeply, and then expressed his opinion, "I just ask
God forbid, the person your Majesty collides with will never be a royal princess..."
Leon felt that His Majesty was now benevolent to the Kingdom of Bavaria, so as a distinguished guest, even if something happened to His Majesty, the royal family would still be able to handle it, as long as he was not a member of the royal family.
If he is a member of the royal family and causes any disputes, it will be troublesome, and the image that His Majesty has worked so hard to establish will be greatly compromised.
"Hey, if that's the case, there's nothing we can do..." Andre also sighed, "We wish His Majesty everything goes well."
Then, the two people stopped talking, and then looked worriedly at the place where the young man disappeared.
At this time, Aigron, of course, didn't know what his two subordinates were saying about him. He had forgotten all thoughts, only the beautiful figure that disappeared in front of him just now remained.
He was 100% sure that it was Sophie.
And after her secretary confirmed that she was not dazzled, Sophie stood there, gesturing to her, waiting for him to return to her.
Ever since he came to Bavaria, even though he had never been to this country before, he couldn't help but think about the little moments he had with Sophie.
After arriving at the beautiful Nymphenburg Palace, this feeling was particularly strong. When the two of them laughed together or were in love, Sophie always talked about the place where she once lived with a nostalgic look, and Nymphenburg Palace
Nature is also one of the centers of her memories, so much so that even before Aigron has been to this place, she already knows almost all the buildings here.
When the King of Bavaria met, he took the initiative to take him and Theresa to visit this kind of palace, which brought back those memories deep in his heart.
In a trance, he always felt that Sophie was standing in front of him, lovingly guiding him to visit the place where he grew up.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Fortunately, he had already become accustomed to controlling his emotions, and finally he did not expose his flaws in front of Teresa.
It's just that the sadness in my heart can't be vented, so it can only linger in my heart.
"You are worthy of being the son of the Ogre King! You are worthy of him, so worthy of him, just as vicious! I... really want to cut your heart out and see what color it is inside!"
When he said goodbye, Sophie's desperate curses echoed in his heart.
Although he has not fulfilled his wish to restore the empire now, he has gained such a great reputation and accumulated a bit of foundation. Logically speaking, this is enough to comfort the late emperor. He himself is sometimes quite proud of himself.
But when he recalled the curses he had made before, he found that he was still as guilty as before.
He left her because of his achievements, but when he had these achievements, he found that he could not tell her personally, nor could he let her be proud with him.
With the help of his mother, he wrote a long letter to Sophie, happily venting his thoughts and current achievements. However, this did not eliminate his regret, but made it more burning.
human heart.
He wanted to run to her immediately, but his reason told him that he couldn't do this at the moment.
However, just now, his eyes told him that the person was in front of him and calling him.
Although he knew that this was impossible to happen, his eyes did not deceive him, and everything happened naturally.
He was 100% sure that Sophie at least looked exactly the same, not only in appearance but also in demeanor. Even the smile half-covered by the folding fan was exactly the same as in his memory.
How on earth did she escape from the court in Vienna and return to her natal family?
He didn't know the answer to this question, but he was too lazy to think about the answer at the moment.
That being the case, what else do you need to hesitate about?!
So he forgot everything else and rushed towards the direction where the figure disappeared regardless.
The blooming flowers in the garden quickly retreated in his sight. As he chased them, he looked around, looking for her whereabouts.
He chased and searched anxiously, completely forgetting himself. He prayed to the gods in the dark world to find her. Although he had never believed in any god, at this moment he sincerely asked the gods for help.
As if some god heard the call in his heart, the dress appeared again in the middle of his sight.
At this time, she was standing among the flowers, with only a few skirts and half of her face left looking at the young man.
Aigron didn't care about praying to the gods or taking a breath, and immediately rushed towards her at an accelerated speed. He only prayed in his heart that she wouldn't disappear again.
At this time, perhaps his prayers paid off, as Sophie really did not leave, but stood there, looking at him with interest.
Her expression was not as excited as Aigron expected, but instead showed a bit more scrutiny and suspicion.
Aigron didn't care to think about this subtle difference, but walked quickly in front of her.
Gradually, there was only a few steps between the two of them, but at this time, the young man found that his feet seemed to be as heavy as a thousand stones, and he could no longer run, so he could only slowly approach her.
As the distance got closer, he kept looking at her face.
That's right, it's absolutely true...it's her!
In the end what happened?
"Your Highness Sophie..." He shouted, without noticing that his voice was trembling. "Are you okay..."
Of course he knew that the other party was definitely not good, but he didn't know what else to say.
Sophie did not answer, but looked at him quietly for a moment.
Then, a smile appeared on her face and she nodded slightly.
She didn't lose her temper with me!
This smile seemed to give Aigron great encouragement. He no longer had any worries, suddenly gained unlimited strength, and then completed the last few steps.
Now, the two people are face to face.
"I miss you very much." Aigron said in a dry tone.
Then, he cried, "I'm sorry... I have burdened you too much."
Tears rolled down from his eyes. Was this relief or guilt? Or was it the joy of meeting again after a long separation? He couldn't tell clearly. He only knew that he had mixed feelings now and just wanted to cry.
He had abandoned her, escaped from the shackles, and escaped from the gentle home she had built. Although he has not regretted it until now, the guilt in his heart has never faded. After learning that she gave birth to Clarisse,
After that, the guilt became even more intense.
She was left alone in Austria, unable to even see her daughter, while he was enjoying life in a foreign country and was even married... When he thought of this, he couldn't help but shed tears.
Seeing him crying, Sophie, who had been looking at him, seemed to have a more sad expression, and then she closed the folding fan in her hand.
In the midst of a crisp sound, she sighed softly, "Poor child..."
This sigh brought back endless memories in Aigron's heart, because Sophie often lamented to him in the same way, and she was not just sighing. She used gentle care to try to heal the child's psychological trauma, and finally
He even got himself into it.
And this sad and gentle voice is exactly the same as the person in my memory.
Yes, absolutely yes...how could it be wrong...Aigron no longer had any doubt in his heart.
This exclamation was like a starting gun, stimulating the emotions that had been building up in his heart for a long time.
Like a dam breaking, he could no longer control himself, and he never thought about controlling it.
With tears stained his face, he suddenly reached out and hugged the other person.
"Ah!" the woman screamed, as if she didn't expect that Aigron would do such a thing.
Then, she was even more surprised to find that Aigron buried his head directly in her chest.
Aigron felt the warmth of motherhood again.
Queen Louisa was just the woman who brought him this life. Only here could he find the maternal love he truly longed for.
Because he was afraid that this was just a dream of his, he held her very hard. Although she subconsciously wanted to struggle, she was unable to resist his strength and just let out moans.
"I miss you so much... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Aigron cried as she said it, and her tears wet the lace and floral ornaments on her chest, making her struggle even more intense.
His emotions slipped from their peak, and reason slowly returned to his mind.
Struggle? How could she struggle with me? A terrible question slowly arose in his mind.
Has she not forgiven me yet?
Wait... something's wrong, her movements are very jerky, it doesn't look like she has experienced everything before.
Moreover, there is something else that doesn't seem right.
As if to confirm, Aigron raised his hand and touched her chest.
Judging from the feel, it seemed to be a little smaller, although only a little, but he could tell the difference.
Although it was a bit shameful to say this, he had carefully tasted every detail of Sophie's body. Even if he was blindfolded and relied on his hands alone, he would never make a mistake.
Aiglon is not obsessed with any issue of size. Even if Sophie does become a little smaller, he will still not lose half of his attachment and love for her.
But...how could it become smaller?
Sophie had been in love with him for so many times, and later gave birth to a child. Normally, things would get bigger?!
Combined with her jerky movements and strange attitude...
Aigron suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Then, he immediately let go of his hand, and then looked at the woman in front of him as if he were a monster.
Same, exactly the same... except for a little difference there.
At this moment, the woman was also in a state of shock. She looked at the young man in fear while arranging her scattered clothes.
Aigron's mood hit rock bottom again. He already knew that she was not Sophie. Although she looked very similar or even exactly the same, she was definitely not Sophie.
"Who are you...?" he asked solemnly, "Why do you pretend to be someone I know?"
"What do you mean by pretending? Have I ever said who I am?"
The woman seemed to have come to her senses, and then she narrowed her eyes and looked at him with an angry look on her face, seemingly full of sarcasm.
Then, in Eglund's most haunting voice, she said the words that made him the most frightened, "Duke Lechstadt, you are indeed an ungrateful and shameless person. Moreover, you are also a scumbag who seduced your aunt. That's what you are."