The Original Vampire

The bright sunlight filtered through the windows, slantingly reflected on the spotless oak floor, and painted this side hall with a touch of gold.

A few flawless white candles were burning quietly. Above the clusters of jumping flames were placed purple gold discs. The amber in the discs melted quietly under the high temperature, exuding an elegant fragrance.

There was a circle of lizard-skinned sofa chairs in the hall. Two men, an old man and a young man, were sitting on the sofa chairs, chatting one after another.

The older man looked in his 60s or 70s with gray hair, but he was in good spirits. He was wearing a gorgeous aristocratic dress, but there was a faint sadness hidden between his eyebrows.

The other man seemed to be in his early twenties. Although he deliberately had a beard, he couldn't hide his immaturity.

And it seems that this is the first time he has come to the Phoenix Palace.

"Lord Imerson, will Her Royal Highness support me?"

"Will do."

"But..." The young man seemed to have some doubts. "But Her Royal Highness is from the Saint Hilde family. Shouldn't she support Eckert, the student of Earl Angele, the guardian of the north?"

Imerson raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the young man opposite, and said lightly:

"Camilla, you're still too young. You know, the key to politics is balance, and now, a strong northern border runs the risk of unbalanced politics in the empire.

Even if Her Royal Highness the Queen came from the Saint Hilde family, she would never allow anyone to control the forces of the East and the North.

What's more, the Earl of Angele just married the Duke of Saint Hilde, and he was not surnamed Saint Hilde. "

Knight Camilla nodded and seemed to understand, but still asked carefully:

"Lord Imerson, then why don't we go to see Emperor Reinhardt?"

Imerson's eyes suddenly became a little weird. He raised his head and glanced at the empty door of the hall before lowering his voice:

"His Majesty is busy preparing for the big event against the orc invasion. How can I see you when I have time?"

"Oh." Camilla knight saw that Imerson didn't want to say more, and closed his mouth, his eyes were cruising on the murals hanging on the wall, but his eyes were out of focus.

I don't know what to think.

Not long after, light footsteps sounded outside the hall.

Imerson stood up at once.

Knight Camilla also woke up suddenly, and as soon as she got up, she saw the charming Queen Midella walking in.

"Your Highness the Queen!"

"You two don't have to be restrained, please sit down."

Queen Midella chuckled and waved her hand, then came to the front of the sofa and sat down, her legs staggered, revealing a little beautiful ****.

"Consul Imerson, the person next to you should be the Camilla Knight?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

The young knight hurriedly lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the glamorous queen, he awkwardly gave a knightly salute and said loudly:

"Camilla has seen Her Royal Highness the Queen, may your beauty last forever!"

Queen Midella looked at the young knight with a smile and said, "Look up."

Knight Camilla was stunned for a moment, but still raised his head in accordance with the queen's request.

But as soon as he came into contact with Queen Midella's bright purple eyes and that beautiful smile, the young knight felt dizzy for a while, and a faint blush soon appeared on his face.

Seeing Knight Camilla's gaffe, Queen Midella's smile grew brighter.

Seeing this, Imerson hurriedly said:

"His Royal Highness, this Camilla knight is already a Tier 4 powerhouse at a young age, and he has been practicing in the Pegasus Army for many years. In this turmoil in the Eastern Territory, he has also made a very outstanding contribution to stabilizing the situation in Bailu City. contribution.”

"Oh? Really?"

Seeing Queen Midella's gaze shifted to Imerson, Knight Camilla breathed a sigh of relief, but then he felt an indescribable loss.

Therefore, Knight Camilla immediately said loudly: "Your Highness, what I have done in the past is not worth mentioning in front of you, now I only hope that you will give me a chance to let me achieve more under your gaze. Brilliant glory!"

Queen Midella turned her gaze back to Knight Camilla and said with a smile:

"Knight Camilla, I like a young and enterprising young man like you very much. The Eastern Region also needs a leader like you to be able to sweep away the chaos and frustration of the past."

Camilla Knight's face turned even redder, and even the pimple on the tip of his nose glowed red because of congestion.

Queen Midella's praise made the young knight in the east seem to have found the value and meaning of life. At this moment, knight Camilla secretly swore that she would do everything in her life to protect the noble and beautiful queen in front of her!

Imerson's old face also burst into a smile, echoing:

"Your Highness the Queen, you are so right! I also think that the current Eastern Territory needs a leader like Camilla Knight, not a child who has not been fully weaned, or someone whose name is not right. A careerist!"

Queen Midella nodded, but then she frowned and said:

"However, after all, Knight Camilla is not the first-in-line heir to the Duke of the East, so it may be difficult to convince the public."

Imerson immediately replied: "Your Highness the Queen, Vera Saint Hilde was not the first in line to inherit the North. Taking into account both morality and talent, don't you think?"

"That's right. However, Knight Camilla, you also need to prove your ability to Your Majesty and the nobles of the Eastern Realm."

Bang!

Knight Camilla slapped her chest heavily, and said to herself, "Your Highness, please rest assured, I will do my best to prove myself to everyone!"

Queen Midella nodded in relief and said:

"Very good. The invasion of the Orc Empire is imminent, this is a great opportunity for you, I hope you will not let me down.

If you are able to emerge in this war, I will formally propose to Your Majesty that you should inherit the title of Duke of the Eastern Realm. "

"Follow your will, Her Royal Highness!"

Queen Midella slowly got up, came to Knight Camilla, and stretched out her left hand.

Seeing the white jade-like hand in front of him, Knight Camilla trembled with excitement, but soon, he came to his senses, and hurriedly held the queen's jade hand with both hands, buried his forehead deeply, and gently followed it. One touch.

At this moment, the devout light on Knight Camilla's face was no weaker than that of the most fanatical believers.

Queen Midella smiled faintly, drew her hand out, and asked again:

"Knight Camilla, have you met Miss Grace Brugan?"

"You mean, Miss Grace of Tinder City?"

"Yes."

"I have seen."

"What do you think of her?"

Knight Camilla was a little unclear, but she still replied respectfully: "Dignified and demure, and exquisitely beautiful."

"That's good." After saying this, Queen Midella walked out of the hall without explaining much.

Camilla knight watched the queen's swaying figure disappear outside the temple, and then asked suspiciously:

"Lord Imerson, what did Her Royal Highness mean just now?"

"Miss Grace is probably the wife chosen for you by Her Royal Highness."

Knight Camilla was stunned for a while, and then said hesitantly: "My lord, after losing the Tinder Army, does the Brugen family still have much value to win over?"

Imerson's eyes flashed and he said:

"Her Royal Highness has her own considerations. Moreover, this is not something you need to worry about. Now you have only one task - gain enough prestige and glory in the war against the orcs!"

"Yes!"

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