The capital of the frosty country.
Sheyr returned to the capital of the frosty Kingdom and sat on his throne, looking down at a group of Ministers below.
The last king of the frosty kingdom had a large number of children, including twelve princes alone.
Therefore, after sheyr was in power, his elder brother and younger brother united together in the capital to resist his rule.
But it is a pity that sheyr was directly suppressed by bloody means, and combined with the prestige accumulated in the frosty country before, sheyer was firmly on the throne of the frost kingdom.
Many ministers familiar with the matter praised shaire as a hero who saved the country.
"Is that all that has changed the capital lately?"
Sheyer glanced at the ministers below, who had dutifully reported on what had happened in the capital of the frosty country.
"The sages from Nolan have sent an invitation to send a representative of our country to attend a ceremony in Nolan."
The cold expression on sheyer's face softened a little after hearing the word Nolan.
"I'll think about that."
After continuing to listen to the advice of other ministers and give some orders to them, sheyer ended the parliament directly.
The place where the king of frost Kingdom lived is in the center of the capital. This magnificent castle has experienced thousands of years of wind and frost. Every new king takes office, there will be a new renovation.
Sheyer had no demand for it, even his own room or that of his own during the prince's time.
"Your Majesty."
A middle-aged woman dressed as a maid has been waiting for a long time at the entrance of the corridor.
She is the maid who takes care of sheyer, and she has been taking care of her daily life since she came to the country of frost.
Even if she became king, sheyer did not replace her.
Sheyer took off his crown and threw it into the hands of the chambermaid.
"Your Majesty, would you please stop littering your crown?" The chambermaid was holding a heavy crown, which she almost fell to the ground just now.
It was a felony enough to put her to death.
"It's too heavy. There's time for craftsmen to recreate a lighter one."
Sheyr walked quickly on the road paved by the red carpet. The life style of the former king of the frosty country could not be described as extravagant.
It can't be denied that it was influenced by the heresy court, and I don't know how much profit those guys have extracted from the people of the frosty country.
Good morning, brother
When sheyer came to the corner, he met a girl with long gray hair.
"Good morning."
Sheyer in the cold response to her, on the left with her, even did not look at her.
"Your Majesty, with all due respect, Her Highness, Delian, has always been fond of you."
The maid quickly followed sheyer, looked back at the girl's lost expression, and whispered to sheyer.
"Is it because of who I am?"
Sheyer glanced aside at a row of paintings hanging on the walls of the kingdom of frost, the kings of all ages.
It won't be long before sheyer's portrait will be on this.
"Not long after you came to this country, Her Highness Delian, the daughter of the thirteen kings, noticed you." The head maid added, "so are the fifteen princes."
“…… I remember that my sister was only thirteen years old? "
Sheyer covered his forehead, a little agitated.
Growing up in Nolan, she was taught by her tutors that "no offspring is allowed between close relatives".
But in the frosty country, it seems normal for royalty to intermarry with each other.
"It's the age to be engaged in the country of frost." The chambermaid stressed, "there are many ladies of great nobility who also have a love for you, your majesty With all due respect, if you choose one or two of them, it will help to consolidate your position. "
"No interest at the moment."
Sheyer opened the door of her room and walked in. She took off her cumbersome clothes and moved her elbow.
"Are you going hunting this afternoon? Or to the barracks? "
The chambermaid carefully guarded the crown to the table top, and then came to sheyr's closet to help her pick up the clothes.
"No I'm going to Nolan. " Sheyer said.
"Visit Nolan? Your majesty, you need to consult the tailors of the royal family. There are no clothes in your wardrobe for this important diplomatic occasion The chambermaid said with some embarrassment.
"Not as a king, but as an ordinary man."
Sheyer walked quickly to his closet, took a look at the clothes inside, took out some of them and made a comparison in front of the floor mirror."Ordinary people?" For a moment and a half, the chambermaid did not understand the meaning of sheyer's words.
"I'm going to hide the king's identity and stay in Nolan on the sly for a while." Sheyer said.
"This How can this be done, your majesty! The situation in China is not stable for the time being. In case your identity is found out, it will be very dangerous without escort, and... "
The chambermaid began to dissuade sheyer from doing such a thing.
"So you have to keep it secret for me." Sheyer looked back at the chambermaid, and her startled expression was reflected in her light gray pupils. "You are one of the few people I can believe. I didn't even say that to my mother."
The only answer the chambermaid can answer is silence.
Sheyer didn't pay any more attention to her, just took the clothes and pointed to the mirror.
It's only men's clothes in her wardrobe, which is a matter of course.
Sheyer usually wore these men's clothes. She felt that there was nothing wrong with her. She had been wearing the caster's robe in Nolan all the time.
But today, sheyer has a strange bewilderment, or unwilling mood, around her heart.
Under the influence of this kind of emotion, the clothes that usually look normal now feel very inappropriate.
These clothes are a little ugly, too? And the hair should be longer?
It just happened to touch her hair.
"Your Majesty." After experiencing a fierce psychological struggle, the head maid made a decision: "why do you want to hide your identity and go to Nolan? Is there a secret mission Should we avoid the sight of the disabled party in the domestic heretical courts? "
"Not really."
Sheyer held the gray hair on the back of her neck with her hand. She found it was too short to tie it up.
"What is the reason why you want to hide your identity?" The maid asked carefully.
"I just want to meet someone in Nolan." "I don't want my identity to be known to him," sheyer said
While sheyer was talking, the chambermaid looked at her through the mirror and found a rare smile on her expressionless face.
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