Staring at the emerald green leaves with a sinister gaze, the bright colors swayed in his eyes.

What is this, a gift from nature?

The eldest prince did not take the leaf seriously and threw it on the ground. His hawk-like eyes were still staring at the figure that was approaching rapidly in the distance.

All kinds of confusing thoughts and pictures appeared in his mind.

Anstasia, Qin Chu!

Anstasia should have arrived at Conrad's monster lair yesterday. It seems that the assassination failed.

However, they actually just returned today, obviously spending the night there. Anstasia's skirt was torn, and she was wearing Qin Chu's coat...

The more he thought about it, the worse he felt and his mood became more and more irritable. A strange picture appeared in his mind involuntarily. Under the bright moonlight, two white bodies were entangled together and followed the most primitive impulse, screaming at the top of their lungs.

……

With the Goddess of Holy Light on top, that picture is really bad.

His face has been completely twisted together.

Qin Chu, a bastard, has violated Saint Rossweisse before, now he wants to invade his fiancée? With Qin Chu’s character, he will never let a woman like Anstasia go.<

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He didn't care about Anstasia. He didn't even have the slightest affection for this princess from the Kingdom of Ice. But no matter what, Anstasia still had the title of Lance's fiancée on her head. The picture he imagined in his mind,

Lance felt extremely insulted.

Lindbergh is worthy of being the person who grew up with Lance. His understanding of Lance is indeed correct. In Lance's heart, Anstasia is his fiancée. No matter whether he wants to marry this woman or not, even if he directly takes this woman

It is also his property to drive away, and he has complete rights to deal with this woman.

Even if it is something he doesn't want, he will never allow anyone to touch it.

This man's desire for exclusivity is stronger than imagined.

His eyes have become empty without knowing when, just like the empty night sky, deep and dark.

The flames of resentment boiled in his heart... Qin Chu, he will not let this hateful man go, he will use the most terrible means to torture him, he will make him lose face, suffer pain and despair.

And that woman, he will also let her understand what will happen if she betrays him.

Just wait... your end is coming soon.

……

Anstasia is just like what she said, although she has delicate cheeks and delicate skin, she is not a weak woman.

The land of ice is freezing, and food is imported from Orwell.

As for meat, almost all of it comes from hunting wild beasts on glaciers and snowy fields.

Even members of the royal family have to participate in hunting.

The same is true for Anstasia. In addition to learning various etiquette and magic since childhood, she also learned some simple physical skills and hunting skills, as well as riding training.

The war horses were running wildly, and a smile appeared on Anstasia's face. She had already seen the eldest prince at the gate of the city.

She had seen the portrait of the eldest prince and knew that he was her future husband.

Some of Anstasia's etiquette teachers are from the Orwell Empire. They have been instilling in Anstasia the concept of loyalty to and deep love for the eldest prince since she was a child.

….

This filled Anstasia's heart with anticipation.

Even if something like that happened, Anstasia still didn't want to believe that the eldest prince was the real culprit behind his murder.

She would rather believe that there is just some misunderstanding.

The four guards behind them frowned, obviously not very happy to send the princess into this malicious city.

Anstasia gradually distanced herself from Qin Chu. Just when she was still some way away from the city gate, she suddenly stopped and chose to walk on foot.

Her slender legs supported her body and she walked quickly towards the eldest prince.

When she walked in front of the eldest prince, her face was even a little blushing, and her eyes were full of expectation, but

Anstasia still has not lost her courtesy.

She gently held up the tattered skirt with her hands and bowed: "Anstasia Masefield, the Principality of Ice, has met His Highness the First Prince."

"Your Highness, please atone for your sins. Antasiya was a little discourteous."

Behind the eldest prince, there were many nobles following. They all pointed at Anstasia and muttered something in a low voice, seeming to laugh at Anstasia's tattered and dirty skirt. For the nobles, this was

It's really disgraceful.

However, maybe these are people from small places.

We can't ask too much of a woman from a poor, backward and remote place, but this woman is really not worthy of His Highness the First Prince.

The sound of dripping and gurgling all around made Anstasia feel a little embarrassed.

She knew that the conditions of the Ice Principality were completely incomparable to those of the Orwell Empire, but her parents still worked very hard to prepare the most exquisite and delicate fabrics for her. However, due to an assassination, the carriage was destroyed and she had no choice but to

Not hiking through the jungle resulted in some damage to the skirt.

I never thought that I would now have to endure the ridicule of an imperial noble lady.

The eldest prince naturally heard the taunting sounds from all around, but he had no intention of stopping her. He just stared at Anstasia with indifferent eyes.

That kind of dull depression made Anstasia's body tremble slightly. The eldest prince sat on the horse and didn't even have any intention of dismounting. This was completely different from the scene that Anstasia had imagined countless times.

Because of nervousness and fear, she pinched the corners of her skirt with both hands, and a layer of sweat oozed from her palms. She didn't even dare to straighten up without the eldest prince's order.

A long time passed before the eldest prince finally spoke:

"Yeah!"

Hmm?

That’s it?

Anstasia stood stunned on the spot, not knowing what kind of reaction she would make.

The four guards who came from the rear together with Qin Chu felt a surge of anger in their chests when they saw their princess being so humiliated.

Only Qin Chu didn't care about the others at all, and still had a gentle smile on his face. Morton, Jason and Christia all knew that Qin Chu and the eldest prince were not getting along, so they wanted to take Qin Chu from another place. While entering the city, Qin Chu suddenly took a step forward.

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Full of contempt, he glanced sideways at the eldest prince:

"Lance, get off your horse!"

One sentence instantly made a group of nobles around them look at each other.

To actually reprimand the eldest prince like this, although he is a brave man, is it too much?

….

The eldest prince's lips trembled violently.

Seeing that the eldest prince had not yet got off the horse, Qin Chu became more and more unhappy: "What's the matter, do you have the right to ride a horse in front of uncle? You are so ignorant, no matter how big or small, this is how Wadsworth educates you on weekdays. ?」

Lance's heart was filled with anger, and he wanted to tear Qin Chu apart right here.

But, it can’t be done.

Qin Chu also has three masters, Morton, Jason, and Christia, as well as Ekaterina and Violet. If he really takes action, he may be the one who gets ripped apart.

He took a deep breath, barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and finally got off the horse.

He glanced at Anstasia next to him with cold eyes: "Miss Anstasia, your residence is arranged in the Sunset Mansion. There is a banquet specially held for you tonight."

His eyes swept over Anstasia's dusty and torn skirt: "You'd better be prepared. There will be many nobles attending. Don't let me be embarrassed along with you."

After saying a word, the eldest prince turned around and left without looking back. The group of follower nobles immediately followed behind.

The originally crowded city gate immediately became deserted.

The first meeting with my future husband

His face actually looked like this... Anstasia couldn't describe how she felt in her heart. She felt empty, and her heart felt like a wound had been torn open, stinging and uncomfortable.

She tried hard to control the expression on her face. She didn't even dare to lower her head because tears would fall.

Qin Chu felt a little pity, and then frowned. Sunset Mansion seemed to have heard of this name.

The four guards were even more indignant.

"Those killers were probably arranged by him, right?"

"When I saw Her Royal Highness arriving at the Imperial City safely, I was naturally dissatisfied."

"I don't even want to act..."

The indignant voices of the four people entered the ears of Moulton, Jason, and Christia next to them. The three of them smiled helplessly. This was a matter of the royal family, and they had no way to participate.

However, even they felt that it was too much for the eldest prince to treat Anstasia like this. In any case, Anstasia was her fiancée and the princess of the Ice Principality.

"You three, this is already the imperial city. Let me take the princess to her residence. Lance is so bad at doing things. He didn't even leave a guide." Qin Chu shook his head and said.
To be continued...