Take the enemy majesty home

Chapter 29 Your Majesty

"Everyone, I have an important announcement to make."

The sound of music and voices disappeared instantly, and everyone's eyes were focused on Chrissy and Marguerite.

"After the death of our great King Turcotte, you also know that the decree issued by His Majesty at that time was to pass Olivia's scepter to me."

Chrissy looked very regretful, "But some time ago, I was attacked by assassins from other countries. I was seriously injured and my body was completely damaged. I'm afraid I won't be able to take on such a big responsibility."

Marguerite suddenly looked up at Chrissy.

"But God of the Deer, I have found our lost treasure, our Princess Margaret."

"She is the salvation sent by the gods."

Chrissy looked down at the surprised Margaret in his arms, his expression full of affection, "Therefore, I hereby announce that Margaret Mansfield will be the next ruler of the Olivia Empire By."

Margaret could no longer use the word surprise to describe her mood at this time. She even suspected that this was just a dream. The first ray of morning light wakes her up.

But the stinging pain from the wound on the arm held by Chrissy made her clearly aware:

this is the truth.

Chrissy, does he know what he's talking about!

Marguerite was not the only one who felt this way. As soon as Chrissy finished speaking, the crowd below caused an uproar.

Everyone was discussing, with disbelief on their faces, and obvious worries.

Because they couldn't hand over Olivia to a yellow-haired girl who had only met once, they didn't know what kind of person she was, they had never touched her, never understood her, let alone whether her succession would touch them Interests.

After everyone discussed for a while, Chrissy raised his hand to signal silence, and he said:

"You don't have to worry, I will also assist our Majesty in governing Olivia as a prince in the future."

This time, the people in the audience learned to observe their words and feelings. They noticed that Olivia's five Dukes did not act as uproariously as they did. They seemed to have anticipated such a scene in advance.

They stood at the front, the place closest to the current Olivia power holder, waiting silently.

The crowd's voice gradually became smaller and disappeared, and the empty hall was once again silent.

After Chrissy waited for everything to end, he held up the wine glass in his hand:

"Everyone, may the glory of the Olivia Empire last forever!"

Led by the five dukes, everyone in the hall bowed their heads to salute him and Margaret, and shouted in unison: "The glory of the Olivia Empire will last forever!"

The whole process was so ridiculous that Margaret didn't slow down until the matter was a foregone conclusion.

It was a pair of blue eyes as clear as the sky like hers, their blond hair was a status symbol, and the same blood flowed through their bodies.

They were supposed to be the most trusting people in the world, but at this moment, Marguerite found that she had never understood Chrissy, and she had never understood Chrissy.

All she knew was what Chrissy wanted her to know, and what others saw as Chrissy's love for her was only what he wanted everyone to see.

Chrissy held her cold hand and said, "Good girl, don't be afraid, just do uncle a favor."

"Okay?"

"Margaret, do you remember what I said, we only have each other."

He had the same gaze as usual, and his voice was still so gentle, but Margaret felt that she was being watched by something, which was the creepy feeling from the bottom of her heart.

Chrissy, what exactly are you trying to do.

In Sigetek's palace treasure house, Abbit caught the golden lamp that Samantha had thrown away at random, wiped it gently with a silk scarf and put it back in place.

He has accompanied Samantha around the various treasure houses in the palace for nearly three days, and he couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, what are you looking for?"

Samantha looked at the diamond ring in her hand, and replied: "I'm looking for a gift for someone."

Abit was about to sigh, but he quickly thought of something, and said excitedly: "Which young master are you looking at?"

He covered his face and stretched out his hand and said, "Don't ask me to guess, which god accepted your ancestor."

"Is it the son Ricardo of Duke Lucius' family? Or the third son of Earl Occam, could it be the eldest son of Duke Macmillan's family? Although he is a bit older than you, age is not a problem..."

After Arbiter told everyone he could think of, Samantha finally spoke:

"Are you done dreaming?"

She put down the diamond ring in her hand and looked at the next collection, "I told you to drink less alcohol, otherwise you won't be daydreaming during the day."

Abbit: "..."

Samantha: "My national teacher, when will I let you realize the fact that I don't like men."

Abit also said: "My lord, I remember that I didn't seem to have made any educational mistakes in the process of raising you."

Samantha: "Abbit, I remember saying that many times, I was born."

"I don't like men by nature, understand?"

Abit held his forehead: "Understood, understood."

Samantha said, "No, you don't understand. If you did, you wouldn't want me to be with a man again."

Abit had a headache and said: "Your Majesty, you are the only queen of Sigetek, and someone needs to inherit its glory."

Samantha was silent for a long time, and when Abit thought she was about to agree, she finally said:

"Abit, how did I get into this position at that time, you will not forget."

Abit froze in place, with deep guilt hidden in his eyes: "Sorry, Your Majesty, I made a slip of the tongue."

Samantha also didn't want to get entangled with him on this matter, but her good mood had been disturbed. She said, "I'll go to pick from a few other treasure houses tomorrow."

Abbit still asked, "To whom?"

Samantha turned around, with a mocking smile on her face:

"For your future daughter-in-law."