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Bailubao.
It's quiet in the dead of night.
In the early winter, the climate was already a bit cold, and the air was filled with the faint smell of night orchid, silently soothing the anxious hearts of everyone in the castle.
"Duchess!"
"Vincent hasn't woken up yet?"
"Not yet…"
The marquise was sad, biting her lip trying to say something, but looking at the duchess' solemn face, she did not dare to say it.
"I want to perform healing for the Marquis, you go out first." The Duchess waved.
"Yes."
The marquise and the maids quietly retreated, leaving the Duchess and Marquis Vincent in the room.
The duchess sat down on the armchair next to the hospital bed and looked at her sleeping son quietly.
The Marquis of Vincent was lying on his back on the hospital bed, covered with a pure white quilt, his face was like white paper, his breathing was weak, as if he would be cut off in the next second, but he never swallowed the last breath.
"My child... why do you support so hard..." The Duchess reached out and gently stroked the face of the Marquis Vincent, her eyes full of distress and puzzlement, but she was soon replaced by firmness and indifference.
"Don't worry, mother will help you out soon... Don't blame your mother for being cruel, this is a necessary sacrifice. Only in this way can we regain the attention of our Lord."
After speaking, the duchess folded her hands together, prayed silently, then stretched out her right hand, and tapped her index finger on the forehead, nose and lips of Marquis Vincent.
The faint light of the holy light filled the spot where her fingertips had touched, making the pale face of the Marquis Vincent instantly holy.
If anyone who knows the magic of the church is here, they will find that what the Duchess is performing is not a healing technique at all, but a prayer technique to let the dead rest in peace!
The light gradually dimmed, and the duchess took out a delicate vial from her arms.
The bottle is a bottle of holy water, but only the duchess knows what is inside.
But just as the Duchess was about to feed the bottle of water into the mouth of the Marquis Vincent, the door of the room was knocked suddenly.
The duchess frowned, still pouring water into the mouth of the Marquis Vincent, then got up and opened the door, saying:
"Didn't you tell me not to disturb me at this time?"
The butler repeatedly apologized, but still reported: "Madam, Miss Beatrice has just entered the city!"
"Beatrix..." The duchess' face changed, she seemed to remember some bad memory, and then walked out with a gloomy face.
Walking along the spiral staircase to the lobby on the first floor, the Duchess happened to run into Beatrice who came in.
"Kate!"
"Beatrix!"
When the two women met, there seemed to be flames in the air.
The knight who had been behind the Duchess stepped forward slightly, and at the same time he supported the saber on his waist with his right hand, and looked at Beatrice on the opposite side warily.
No way, this eldest lady has a criminal record.
Beatrice rolled her eyes when she saw this, and said with disdain: "You haven't seen it for so many years, you are still so timid."
"You haven't seen it for so many years, you are still so rude." The Duchess immediately retorted.
Beatrice curled her lips, unwilling to entangle with the Duchess, so she asked the butler on the side: "Where is my brother?"
The butler sighed, and said with a sad expression: "My Lord Duke... I am afraid that something has happened to you..."
"What!" Beatrice's eyes widened, and she immediately grabbed the butler's collar and asked, "What the **** is going on!"
The butler had to tell the story of the previous blood cavalry's breach of Bailu City tremblingly.
After listening to it, Beatrice stood still in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.
The Duchess said coldly: "Beatrix, do you know the seriousness of the situation now? Stay well and don't mess with me anymore!"
After speaking, the Duchess strode out.
It was rare for Beatrice to refrain from retorting, she just loosened the butler's collar and stood in place, her expression constantly changing.
The butler waited for a long time, and seeing that Beatrice had not been moving, he whispered:
"Miss Beatrice, I have ordered someone to help you tidy up the room. You are tired from the journey. Why don't you wash and rest first."
Beatrice heard the words but did not respond.
Just when the butler did not know what to do, she finally spoke:
"You said that my brother had issued a conscription order to the major lords south of the Althus Mountains before his death, so why didn't the Fein family receive it?"
"No. I personally helped Master the Duke to sort out the call-up order. Obviously, one of them was sent to Skylark City!"
Beatrice squinted her eyes and immediately realized that the call-up order should have been hidden by her good daughter-in-law.
And her purpose for doing this is not difficult to guess, she must be thinking of first ambushing Colin and his party from Tinder City, and then leading the Fein family's private army to defeat the blood cavalry through Skylark City.
It's a pity that she was killed decisively by Beatrice who learned the news before she led her troops out of the city.
This stupid woman!
Really surpassed the dead!
Beatrice was raging in her heart.
Although there was a lot of dissatisfaction with her brother, the Duke of Saint-Pros, his death still dealt a great blow to Beatrice. UU Reading
Thinking of her previous appointment with Colin Angele in Skylark City, Beatrice was shaken for a while.
Do you really want to cooperate with the enemy who killed your brother?
And what made her feel even more confused was the future of the East Territory.
No matter how mediocre the Duke of St. Pros is, he can at least hold the scene. With him, the situation in the east will not be too bad.
But now, as soon as the Duke of Saint-Pros died, the issue of heirs immediately became apparent.
The eldest son Vincent still occupies the seat of the Marquis of the East. It stands to reason that he should inherit the seat of the Duke. However, not long ago, the Duke of Saint-Pros had greatly weakened the support of the Marquis of Vincent under the influence of some people. , And began to support the second son, Earl Evan.
As a result, Earl Evan, who had no hope of inheriting the position of Duke, now has the confidence to compete with the Marquis of Vincent.
More importantly, the battle for heirs is similar to a duel-once you participate, you can never withdraw before you are born or die.
In the original article, the Marquis of Center may be able to accommodate a younger brother who is not threatening, but now, after Evan reveals his desire to fight for the title of Duke, Vincent will obviously not be so magnanimous anymore, and in the same way, Earl Evan will definitely not. He will not wait to die, seeing his brother inherit the throne of duke, and then welcome the suppression and exclusion that is bound to come.
Coupled with the obsessive northern realm and the ghostly church...Beatrix was in a state of confusion for a while.
"Miss Beatrice..." Seeing that Beatrice hadn't spoken for a long time, the butler couldn't help but reminded her.
Beatrice came back to her senses and said, "You just said that Vincent was also seriously injured in that battle?"
"Yes."
"Take me to see him."
"Yes."
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