Gisla was the fourth princess, but her birth made her father regretful.

Lothair wanted many sons. In his opinion, a large number of nobles were loyal now, but it was hard to say whether they would remain so in the future. Only his own sons would always be loyal.

However, after the birth of his eldest son, he actually gave birth to four daughters in succession. When the fourth daughter Gisla was born, he just looked at her face and stopped paying too much attention.

The daughters were either married to big nobles and became the link to control the nobles, or they were arranged to go to a women's monastery in a certain place, and then controlled the local church power.

In Lothair's view, all his daughters were special tools, but it was the fact that his third daughter was kidnapped by the loyal Count Gilbert of Ramengau that shocked him.

Therefore, the fourth daughter and the youngest daughter Gisla was placed as a canary in a cage in the absolutely safe palace of Aachen.

Compared with girls from rural families, she is naturally less naive and romantic. Thanks to her playmate and close friend Alicia, she also has good sisters who talk to her about everything.

The good times ended completely at noon on this summer day.

Ascard, who was still sitting on the stone platform, ordered the two girls to stand in front of him as if interrogating prisoners. His move had attracted the attention of many soldiers carrying the loot.

Everyone could clearly see that it was Askard, the boss of the Seventh Flag Team. Is this guy teaching the two newly captured slaves? He really made his father Aric look good.

"What's your name?" Under the setting sun, Askard looked at the black-haired girl's face calmly.

"I..." Alicia wanted to lie and claim that she was Gisla, but...

"Are you hesitating? That's fine. I can tell you my clear identity first."

To be fair, Askard certainly likes beautiful girls, and the black-haired girl in front of him is not bad. Furthermore, she is very brave, and she admires her stubborn temperament, but now she looks like a tamed fierce horse.

Horse, this makes Askard like it even more.

"I am the captain of the seventh flag of the Kingdom of Ross, the nephew of the King of Ross. I have five hundred warriors under my command, and I have experienced many battles. I am Askard, the unrivaled Askard! My father is

Arik, the double sword, is the bravest warrior in the Kingdom of Rus! And you will be my wife! Princess Frank, tell me your name!"

What a big shot? What exactly is the Kingdom of Rus that he emphasized again?

The real princess Gisla still remains silent, but her heart has been touched a little. The real maid, the black-haired Alicia, is the person being questioned, and it is still difficult to explain the truth now.

Young boys always subconsciously show off their strength in front of the girl they like, and Asgard couldn't help but continue to show off after taking a break.

"Princess Frank, I learned that you should be that or something... Lothair's daughter. I do know Ludwig! I have met him, and that man should be your uncle."

Askard spoke serious ecclesiastical Latin. He was not yet able to answer fluently, so he spoke slowly. It was precisely because of this that he spoke the names of the people he mentioned very clearly.

"Ludwig, your uncle, he was defeated by our Kingdom of Rus. Now you are also defeated by us. Princess, tell me your name, otherwise... I will give you a random name."

At this moment, Gisla could no longer act like a wooden person. She had met her uncle Ludwig, although they had only met a few times, but the most recent time was at her grandfather's funeral two years ago. That

The first meeting between uncle and father was not very harmonious. Gisla, who was younger at the time, did not understand and did not have the intention to understand.

At that time, Gisla was facing a lot of troubles. His sister, the third princess, was kidnapped by a nobleman, which made his father extremely angry. As the king's grandfather passed away, Gisla did not feel any sadness. After all, there were many members of the past, and he himself

Being a princess also seems ordinary.

At that time, the maid Alicia had just come to him. One was a princess who lacked attention, and the other was the daughter of a southern noble who had completely cut off her family. The two were more willing to get together.

Alicia didn't seem to be transgressing, but she knew that the weak princess was simply unable to face the barbarity of a man.

"Gisla." She said bluntly, "I am Gisla. My father is the only Roman emperor, the Lothair you mentioned. I am the fourth princess, I have a noble status, and I stand in front of you,

It's like a huge gold."

"You? Are you considered gold?" Askard liked the girl's self-analogy very much: "You are not gold, but you are better than gold. Now you should forget the past. You are no longer a Frankish princess, but my woman.

I'm going to take you away, along with your stupid maid. You two are my women. Are you... willing? I won't let you kneel down and salute. If you are willing, just sit next to me."

But the two women were completely unmoved, and Alicia acted even more unruly.

Of course she is not a princess, but for the sake of the empire's face, she feels that she has reason to show royal rebelliousness on behalf of her princess.

"Are you not convinced? Then just stand! I will sit here and watch until you two get tired of standing."

Askard still admires this noble pride.

Standing passively was boring, not to mention standing with people staring at her. Her legs were already injured, and standing still made it even more painful. Alicia herself put on boots, but Princess Gisla was still standing.

Barefoot. The princess is already weak, how can she withstand it?

It seems that this man does not have any further ill intentions. Considering the chance of escape in the future...it seems that he can only settle for now.

Alicia finally took action. She supported Gisla a little, slowly approached the man in front of her who called herself Askard, and finally sat down beside him obediently.

The fierce horse has been tamed!

"That's right!" Feeling the great success, Askard subconsciously reached out and caressed the neck of the black-haired girl Alicia. The constant caressing was like caressing a docile and lovely forest cat.

And this scene happened to be seen by his guys. A group of soldiers of the Seventh Flag Army carrying the spoils of the palace could not find their boss everywhere. They all knew that the boss had captured two young slaves. Unexpectedly, the boss was actually in the fountain in the square.

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"How much does he like those two slaves?" one person said with an envious smile.

"You can't put it down." Another person sighed, with the same envy on his face.

"Don't be envious." Another person urged, "Move the things away. We can't live here for a long time. We might have to evacuate in a day or two."

Indeed, the soldiers of the Seventh Banner also know the old style of the Ross Army, which is to complete the looting in a short time and then run away. This can avoid unnecessary battles, and they rely on this high mobility to force the enemy to run for their lives and prepare for more battles.

A big victory creates conditions. As the saying goes, the Russian army needs to always seize the initiative.

However, many young soldiers are wary of becoming thieves.

The invasion of Aachen was too smooth, but this is the capital of a country after all. If the Frankish army reacts and rushes from all directions, it will be difficult for the brothers to escape if they continue to delay. And this possibility is very high!
Chapter completed!