The Original Vampire

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Through the corridor, Queen Midella returned to the bedroom.

The faint sound of prayers came from the palace, rippling with soothing power.

"Your Highness the Queen!"

The maids in front of the palace all leaned over to greet each other.

"Is His Majesty Gregory casting a healing spell on His Majesty?"

"Yes."

Queen Midella nodded and stood quietly outside the palace. After the prayers in the palace stopped, she walked in again.

The white-gold holy light has not completely dissipated, casting a sacred and bright color on the bedroom.

"Your Majesty, are you feeling better?" Queen Midella took a few steps and came to the bed.

At this time, Emperor Reinhardt was leaning on the bed, his face was pale and his expression was sluggish, not at all what a powerful sixth-order knight should be.

"Thanks to His Majesty Gregory, I can feel that my body is slowly recovering." His tone was also weak, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

"Your Majesty, you are very kind. This is mainly due to the brilliance of my Lord." Pope Gregory said with a smile.

The Pope of the Glory Church is standing in front of the emperor's bed, leaning on a white scepter in his hand, wearing a crown of thorns on his head, his eyes are small, and because of his always smiling expression, others can't see the change in his eyes at all.

"Praise the Lord! May His brilliance last forever!" Queen Midella praised, and then asked, "Your Majesty Gregory, has your majesty's cause been found?"

The Pope's brows suddenly wrinkled, and he sighed: "Your Majesty should have been poisoned, but... but I have never seen this kind of poison, so the process of treatment is so slow."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Queen Midella's face, and then she thanked the Pope repeatedly and sent the Pope out of the palace.

When only the husband and wife were left in the palace, Emperor Reinhard suddenly smiled and said: "You said, when this old guy was helping me with treatment, did he think that he would deliberately miss and let me die from poison?"

Queen Midella pouted and said, "Gregory won't let you die in his hands,

Moreover, he is more concerned about whether you are really poisoned. "

"Of course I'm really poisoned...cough cough." Emperor Reinhard coughed a few times, then looked at the queen with scrutiny, and asked, "I'm really curious, where did you find it? This kind of poison, even Gregory can't recognize it?"

Queen Midella smiled indifferently, but did not answer the emperor's question, but said, "Will you attend the funeral tomorrow?"

"Of course I will attend!" Emperor Reinhardt said without hesitation, his eyes flickering with wicked light, "I want to see with my own eyes my good uncle's reputation is ruined, and everyone is betrayed!"

"Then you should rest early and keep your spirits up." Queen Midella explained casually, and was about to get up and leave.

"Wait." Emperor Reinhardt stopped her.

Queen Midella turned her head back and looked at her husband a little impatiently. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes were clear - what else do you have to do?

Facing his wife's somewhat rude gaze, Emperor Reinhardt was not angry, but asked with a smile:

"I heard that the two little guys from the north have really tossed some tricks. If it wasn't for us... Hehe, maybe they could have prevented the proposal from passing the Senate."

Queen Midella smiled disdainfully, and said, "The two whimsical little guys are just making themselves smart. They don't know how deep the water in the Senate is, so they have such childish thoughts.

Rest assured, I have taught them a lesson and nothing like this will happen again. "

Emperor Reinhard nodded, and then asked: "So you still insist on letting Vera inherit the throne of the Duke of the North?"

"Yes."

"But as you can see, Vera is not an easy character to control. Why not choose Joyce?"

Queen Midella snorted softly and said, "Joyce is indeed easy to be controlled, but it may not be us who will control him! Don't forget the lesson of the Eastern Territory, you want the Northern Territory to fall under the control of the church as well. in?"

"Joyce is only ten years old. He will be eight years old when he becomes an adult. Let's not say whether he will continue to have a good impression of that Archbishop Adjani after such a long time. Even if he does marry her, I am sure. deal with this woman.

But Vera... Hehe, your brother chose a good husband for her! "

"Are you worried about Colin Angele?" Queen Midella narrowed her eyes with a thoughtful expression.

"Yes." Emperor Reinhard nodded and said solemnly, "This northern knight... I can't understand it a bit. Many times he has faced extremely bad situations, but he has resolved them without any risk. .And some of the methods used, even I don't understand."

Queen Midella was silent for a moment, then said, "I understand your concerns, but Colin can be won."

"you sure?"

"Sure."

"Just based on the story he told our son when he was in Silver Moon City?"

Queen Midella nodded firmly.

However, Emperor Reinhardt was not affected by his wife's self-confidence, only to see his mouth curled and shook his head: "Would you like to hear my opinion?"

Queen Midella didn't speak, as if she didn't want to listen, but she didn't move.

Emperor Reinhardt smiled slightly and continued: "I think we can push Joyce to the position of Duke of the North, and then let him be engaged to Judy..."

"No!" Queen Midella interrupted immediately after hearing her daughter's name.

"Why not?" Emperor Reinhardt's face darkened instantly.

Queen Midella said word by word: "I will not let my daughter become a political victim!"

"Marrying Joyce is a sacrifice?"

"No, it has nothing to do with Joyce." Queen Midella's eyes flashed, "All marriages that can't make their own decisions are tragedies, and of course sacrifices."

Reinhard the Great seemed to be annoyed and asked: "So, our marriage is also a tragedy?"

Queen Midella looked into her husband's eyes coldly, and said lightly after a while:

"Is not it?"

Emperor Reinhardt's breath suddenly increased, and an unnatural blush appeared on his face. He stared at his wife, his eyes full of anger, unwillingness, and naked possessiveness.

Queen Midella stood there with a blank face, as if turning a blind eye to her husband's gaffe. She didn't speak again until the other party calmed down a bit:

"Your Majesty, don't forget our common aspiration. That is the truly precious thing, the goal worth pursuing and achieving with our lives.

Instead of being immersed in the boring relationship between men and women, entangled in whether I love you or not. "

"You're right, my queen." Emperor Reinhard seemed to have finally calmed down, and said lightly, "Since you think you can control Colin, you'd better prove it to me, what I don't want to get. Just a fluffy word."

"Okay." Queen Midella nodded lightly, then turned and left.

Emperor Reinhard stared at the graceful back of the other party who was gradually receding, with complicated eyes.

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