Eagle’s Glory

As the two saluted each other goodbye, their first encounter ended so lightly and happily.

Aegron watched Teresa leave with a smile, and then found that the group of seniors in military uniforms just now had returned.

"The disputes of the ancestors have long gone with the wind." Princess Teresa's words just now are still in my ears, but have they really disappeared?

It's a pity that he hasn't seen it yet, and there are too many people who can't forget him, either hating and fearing, or looking forward to it, according to different positions.

As long as these fears and longings remain, the name Bonaparte has no political death, and he has room to change everything.

"It looks like you guys were having a good time chatting." Archduke Carl interrupted his thoughts, "Sir, what's your impression of Teresa?"

"She's very cute." - Aegron originally wanted to politely compliment him like this, but under the scrutiny of the other party, he found that it was difficult for him to fool people with such a scene, so he said it. He changed his mouth again.

"She's special."

"Yes, Teresa is a bit special." The Grand Duke nodded, and then seemed to have a headache, "I don't need anyone to tell me that she is a bit introverted, and sometimes her words are quite embarrassing. Maybe I grew up when I was young. Too spoiled and spoiled...but I can proudly say that she is a good boy."

Yeah? Every spoiled child is told that by their parents.

However, on Teresa's point, Aigron very much agreed with the Grand Duke's opinion.

"His Royal Highness has a good heart, treats people sincerely, and may sometimes speak out of words, but I don't think it's a fault, it's just not good at communication." He praised Teresa cautiously and politely.

"That's right, I think so too." Archduke Karl agreed with his evaluation and nodded again and again.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Aegron on the shoulder.

"It seems to me that she has a good impression of you, too."

Agron looked at each other in surprise. "Why do you say that?"

"You may think that the conversation with Teresa is very brief, but ... to be honest, this is a rare long conversation between her and her peers." Archduke Carl replied with a little distress, "And just looking at her expression, it should be I didn't get bored just now."

Agron felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

"You don't have to put on such an expression, it's not that time yet, it's still early! All I can say is that you weren't ruled out at least when you met." The Grand Duke glanced at him again, then smiled. , "Sir, I don't discriminate against you, and of course I can't say how much I like it. The only thing I can be sure of now is that you are a smart person, and you have hidden the rest into the unknown."

Aegron continued to remain silent, and there was no need to argue about this.

"I respect my daughter, so I will consider her opinion, but I will also try to use the wisdom and experience of my elders to rule her out of danger. Well, I'm very sorry to disturb you today, and we'll see you later."

The Grand Duke nodded to him, then turned and left with his entourage.

"Goodbye, Your Highness." Aegron watched the Archduke leave.

His stepfather, the Earl of Nepeg, and his teacher, Captain Foresti, stayed here.

"Don't be afraid, Your Highness, although the words behind the Archduke are harsh, they are actually less than one-tenth of what they were training us back then." Count Naipeg comforted him, "I can't guarantee anything else, but I can be sure of their father and daughter. Very good impression of you - otherwise there will be nothing."

"Maybe." Aegron just replied casually.

Seeing his casual appearance, the two people on the opposite side were a little surprised, but he didn't think he didn't care.

"It doesn't look like you're in high spirits, are you dissatisfied with His Highness?" Count Naipegg asked again.

"Of course not. I only have the reputation of the royal family, but I have neither country nor money. How can I look down on anyone?" Aegron replied with a wry smile, "Sir, I'm just used to taking everything lightly, I Don't put too high expectations on things you're not sure about, so you won't feel bad when your hopes fail."

Count Naipeg was speechless for a moment.

His stepson already has his own special philosophy of survival, and it sounds reasonable, so it is not easy for him to forcefully preach.

"I can understand that you have your thoughts, but... I ask you to think about it for the sake of our enthusiasm. After all, in my opinion, there are really not many opportunities like this, and it is a pity to lose them. In the end, the earl spoke out to encourage, "As far as we are concerned, we very much hope that this will come true."

Under the Count's gaze, Aegron was a little moved at the moment - although he did not have a good relationship with his mother, it was obvious that the stepfather had tried his best to make up for himself as he said. No matter whether his method is right or not, at least this piece of heart is worthy of gratitude.

"Thank you for your advice, I will consider it carefully."

"Thanks to your mother." The Count emphasized, and then said goodbye to Aegron, "Okay, I have done what I can do, then it depends on your own efforts. I wish you all the best again. "

"Goodbye, sir." Aegron also bid him farewell.

So, he was left with only Captain Foresty by his side.

"Your Highness, can't you let her go?" the captain finally asked boldly.

Agron frowned.

"I've always felt that although you are young, you can see everything clearly, and you don't need anyone else to say anything to figure out what's good for you." Captain Foresti whispered, "Besides, even if you get married , and it does not hinder the affair - don't you think Her Royal Highness Sophie is already married? In this place, marriage and love have always been two different things."

"You seem to be taking it a little too far," Aegron replied coldly. "The lessons you need to teach me don't include these."

"I'm just advising you from your position. After all, as your teacher, I hope you can have a brighter future." The captain sighed, "If you don't need my advice, I won't say it anymore. ."

"I will be responsible for all my actions," Aegron replied. "I'm not obliged to meet anyone's expectations of me, even with good intentions, and I don't owe anyone anything because I didn't ask them at all, I thank him just because he was kind to me, and It's not that you think you have to do what he says."

"Are you refusing?" the captain was shocked.

"Not really." Aegron smiled and shook his head. "I mean, I only act according to my own ideas, and I don't need others' pointing and pointing - no one wants to kidnap me with kindness and force me to do something."

After speaking, he also stepped forward, leaving the surprised captain standing alone.

Aegron's indifference was not because he insisted on going against others, nor because he despised Archduke Karl or Theresa, but because he knew in his heart that this was a mistake from the very beginning.

He needs to get out of here, and is making a plan for himself step by step.

If he escaped successfully, then under the fury of the Austrian court, the so-called marriage contract could not exist at all; if he failed to escape, a ridiculous sinner would have no right to negotiate a marriage contract at all.

As long as he continues his plan, no matter what the outcome, no matter how good-looking the grand plan drawn by his stepfather is, it is just a mirage.

Unless he gave up his plans for a marriage he didn't know would work out, it was all in vain—and he couldn't.

Since he had already figured out all this in his heart, how could he be excited?

However, even if he knew it was a mistake, he also knew that it was okay to be wrong at this time.

Archduke Carl's prestige in the empire is not comparable to that of ordinary royal families. He can use this to cover himself, and he can also paralyze those who stare at him.

Although this is a bit sorry for Teresa, it is also a price that can be paid.

Moreover, as long as she escapes successfully, she will clarify everything, and Teresa will not suffer any damage to her reputation.

Thinking of this, he secretly made up his mind.

Therefore, the plan must be successful, and he has placed too many bets, even if everything does not become a laughing stock, he must succeed.

With this certain attitude, he returned to his room.

Chanel quickly greeted him.

"His Royal Highness?" After seeing his appearance, she looked at him with some doubts, "You seem a little lost?"

"Well, something happened today." Aegron nodded, "Well, let's not talk about this."

Although it could be seen that His Highness was very worried, since he had already said so, Chanel naturally did not dare to ask, so she changed the subject and wanted to use the good news to make the master happy.

"Your Highness, I have done what you ordered before," she said respectfully.

"What's the matter?" Aegron himself was a little puzzled.

Under Aigron's gaze, she took out a bundle from the side and opened it carefully.

"These are clothes that I asked someone I know to buy." She said, unfolding the folded clothes again to show the boy, "It's all Bavarian clothes."

Speaking of this, Aigron couldn't help but smile.

After "offending" Sophie that day, he wanted to use this method to please His Highness and let her forgive him earlier. But before he could implement the plan, Princess Sophie had already abandoned her quarrel with her in the theater, so the plan was meaningless from the very beginning, he had already forgotten it, but Chanel was still serious about implementing it.

Well, this kind of loyalty is what he sorely lacks.

"Thank you, Chanel." He bowed and thanked the other party, "It's great to have you help."

"Your Highness, you don't need to thank me, it's my honor to serve you." Chanel blushed slightly. "Do you have any other orders?"

"There's only one." Aigron raised his finger, "Go make two cups of coffee, then you sit down and drink it slowly, rest well, I'm going to start writing my script, our plan must rely on these things, so I must Carefully crafted, and you are my first audience."

"It's my honor." Chanel obeyed the order immediately.