only god

Chapter 352 The Queen's Secret

"Die in my place."

Enos calmly uttered these words.

For some reason, Mira, who was listening on the sidelines, felt a chill.

Enos' eyes did not fall on the girl, but on an empty place in the living room. Her head was slightly lowered, as if she had fallen into a long memory.

"You want to ask... Did my mother die in my place? Could it be?"

Mira nodded, it was the first time she heard someone ask such a question.

The way Ainos speaks always has a wonderful elegance.

The queen took a deep breath,

"It wasn't like that at first.

At the very beginning, the mysterious man told my parents that as long as they cast a villain out of gold, take out its heart, and replace mine, it would be fine. "

"Mira, the heart replacement ceremony went well, and I survived, temporarily."

"The heart of gold is beating in my chest, and it will accompany me for the rest of my life. Despite all the inconveniences, if I survive, I should thank God."

Mira looked at Enos worriedly, and couldn't help asking:

"and after?"

Ainos didn't delay, and said directly:
"Later... as you can probably guess, there was an accident. My father's political enemies wanted to assassinate me, so that he would lose his only daughter and heir. That night, they broke through the blockade, chanted the name of God, and broke into my house. In the bedroom, a sharp knife pierced my neck, and the blood flowed non-stop.”

"Can you imagine that feeling? The blood kept gushing in the throat, but it couldn't spit out from the lips, but flowed out from the middle of the neck..."

"I almost died. My mother saved me. That mysterious person is still in our house. She begged him to save me. For this, she is willing to give everything, even her own soul."

Mira said in astonishment:
"so…"

Enos smiled bitterly, shook her head, and didn't continue talking.

The answer is self-evident.

Her words permeated Mira's heart. This child who felt indifferent to death felt a little sad for no reason at this time.

"It's okay, Mommy...she will go to heaven, where there are countless kind souls and angels to accompany her..."

Mira tried her best to comfort Enos.

The queen was silent.

Once upon a time, during the childhood of this imperial nobleman, she was baptized by her parents and accepted the God in the sky as her belief. At that time, everything was hazy, she didn’t understand God, and she just obeyed the command to believe, This faith is carefree.

But when she became seriously ill and her mother passed away, the scriptures she chanted day and night gradually revealed their pale and powerless true colors. Miracles would not last forever, at least this time, they did not come to her.

She was left behind, and her mother died, leaving her only an unfortunate childhood.

Perhaps, miracles do not exist.

Ainos had long since ceased to expect miracles to appear.

"I hope so, Mira."

Mira listened, and she noticed that Ainos's voice had always been eerily calm.

The girl became anxious and couldn't help asking:
"Didn't my words comfort you?"

This question is really abrupt.

It was so abrupt that Ainos couldn't help but smiled.

"Looking back, I have learned to be indifferent."

The queen moved her body and lay down on the bench peacefully,

"My own grief is often only understood by those who have experienced it..."

Before Enos finished speaking, Mira came up to her.

The face outlined by the darkness stood in front of Ainos, and Mira stared at Ainos very seriously, and the latter's breathing couldn't help but quicken, and she smelled the scent on the girl's neck.

It is a light fragrance blended with sweet cheese and saffron.

"I can understand."

Mira told Enos seriously,

"I will definitely go to heaven."

Enos asked back:

"Why are you so sure?"

Mira moved closer again, almost touching the princess's face.

"Enos, you don't know where I come from."

She was very close, the princess was motionless,

"Where are you from?"

Then, a scripture fell into Ainos' ears.

"'I come from God.'"

Mira quoted the sentence from the scriptures,

"'I will go wherever God tells me to go.'"

After hearing this, the princess was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and laughed.

She naturally knew that Mira was a devout child, so it was not surprising that the girl would use scriptures to convince herself.

"Well, I believe you no matter what you say."

When Ainos said this, she was very perfunctory in her heart, but she sounded serious in her mouth.

Mira was really fooled by her, and hurriedly asked:
"Really?"

Ainos gently pushed Mila away, stroking the girl's soft face with her palm,
"real."

Soon, the princess let go of it lightly.

"Okay, it's too late, leave me alone, go back to sleep quickly."

Enos spoke quickly.

Mira touched her face, then nodded vigorously.

The girl's figure disappeared into the living room.

Ainos shook hands briefly, and then slowly took off the silk white gloves on her hands.

Just now, wearing white gloves, he touched Mira's face.

The princess recalled the girl's various actions, and the memories of not long ago rushed into her mind, Mira's small and warm palm, her own confession in the dark... In the end, Ainos's memory was frozen on her face in front of her.

These memories obviously happened not long ago, but Ainos still couldn't resist that kind of lethality. She was born in the cold northern region, and she knew that she was a nobleman of the empire since she was sensible. In the city, there is always her honorable seat in the palace.

Her Royal Highness couldn't help clenching the white glove tightly.

"...Mira."

Enos muttered.

After a while, she slowly let go of her hand and put the gloves back into her pocket.

"I'm slowly losing feelings..."

Enos raised her face in the dark night and muttered to herself.

After the heart of gold completely devours the heart made of flesh and blood, such things as emotion will be completely insulated from this princess. There is no doubt that a person who has lost his sensibility and is almost absolutely rational is the most suitable monarch for ruling. She will have Enough energy to deal with any government, no matter how complicated and difficult, she will handle it like a machine that will never rust, forged by the most famous dwarven craftsmen, and never favoritism.

Mira once asked her if she ever wanted to be emperor, but she didn't give a definite answer at that time, but said that for a woman, wearing a crown was a fantasy.

The pinnacle of power lies in the emperor's scepter and crown, just like an isolated island in the vast sea, apart from it, there is no other land, and it cannot be hidden.

The Deloses family needs a Deloses emperor instead of dying in the second generation.

(End of this chapter)