What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 321 -320- Alice made a sharp blast

"Strange... Calculate the time, no matter how slow Mikala washes, she should be finished. Why hasn't she come yet?"

In the pink-decorated bedroom, Alice was wearing pink pajamas and sitting on a soft four-poster bed. The bed curtains hanging from the pillars were still rolled up, as if waiting for someone to enter.

Alice glanced at the small toys that had been prepared on the sheets, such as balls, fake utensils, blindfolds, etc., and couldn't help but sigh.

"I won't be interested if I miss the best time."

It's not like the Proctor family is protecting a useless princess for free. Not only is there no benefit, but it's also causing a lot of trouble and it's a thankless job.

If Alice hadn't insisted on keeping Mikala, her parents would have disagreed at all.

"Forget it, let's go find her."

The girl as delicate as a doll jumped out of bed, left her bedroom in slippers, and walked all the way towards the guest room where Mikala lived...

After all, it was her own home. Alice quickly arrived outside Mikala's room, stretched out her hand and knocked on the log door.

"Mikala, are you in there?"

At this time, a maid in charge of housekeeping passed by, saluted respectfully to Alice, and was then stopped by Alice.

"Did you see Mikala?"

The maid shook her head: "I'm sorry, miss, I haven't seen Princess Mikala since she entered."

"Then she should be inside..." Alice murmured to herself, "Bring me the guest room key."

"As ordered."

The maid quickly brought the keys.

Because she didn't know what Mikala was doing inside, Alice asked the maid to leave first.

As a close friend, she knew very well that Mikala, like her, also had some ulterior... little quirks.

It would be bad if outsiders saw it, as it would damage the reputation of the royal family and the Proctor family.

Opening the door with the key, Alice entered the room alone.

In Mikala's room, the magic lamp continued to emit a warm and bright light, the clothes to be changed were piled randomly on the sofa, and the humid air was filled with the smell of the Proctor family's unique shower gel.

Judging from this scene, if nothing else happened, Mikala must have been taking a shower, but the problem was that she had been taking a shower for too long.

Could it be that there is a man hiding in the bathroom?
Playing with men probably takes so much time.

Alice's little face suddenly fell.

You promised to be each other's angels, but you ran away with the dog man! ?

Regardless of whether it's the best time or not, you have to train her well later!

Alice stepped on her slippers, walked towards the bathroom with a little anger and impatient steps, and then opened the bathroom door heavily...

!!!

After a moment of astonishment, there was a loud crackling sound that was sharper than a groundhog!

Almost everyone in the mansion was attracted by the scream.

"Alice!?" When her parents arrived, Alice had already passed out at the bathroom door, unconscious.

And when they also looked into the bathroom, even the experienced Earl Proctor couldn't help but feel his scalp numb, his spine chilly, and a coldness rising from the soles of his feet to the sky.

The fourth princess of the empire died in the bathroom of their house...

Regardless of whether the princess has power or not, and whether they are murderers or not, as long as the Augustus royal family still stands in this hot land of the Lionheart Empire, the Proctor family will have something to do with it.

If not, the whole family might be imprisoned, or even put on a guillotine!
"Oh no……"

When he thought of this, the count also fainted from fright.

"Master! Don't scare me, master! Ah..."

In the end, the Countess was so worried that she fell into a coma while lying on the Count's body.

In the end, only a group of maids were left in the Proctor family, looking at the three living people and one dead person lying on the ground, falling into a deathly silence.

"what should we do??"

"What else can we do? Wake up the master, wife and eldest lady first!"

For the Proctor family or Proctor City, tonight will be a sleepless night...

Early the next morning, the news spread like wildfire that the Fourth Princess Mikala was brutally assassinated in the bathroom. Major newspapers worked overtime overnight to publish the shocking news on the headlines of their newspapers.

Within a few days, the news of Mikala's death spread to the entire empire at the speed of a virus.

Also circulated along with it were Duomi’s demands at the debriefing meeting.

Although Domi randomly found a scapegoat to frame the assassination, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Domi did it all.

"He wants to make his determination to end the civil strife known throughout the empire."

In the fortress east of the royal city, Prince Alfred sat on a chair in the study, holding the newspaper in his hand that published the news of his sister's death, and read it over and over again.

Finally, he put the newspaper back on the desk and looked at the blue sky outside the window:
"It seems to be saying... If you don't cooperate, I will be the next one to die..."

"You are too worried, Your Highness, your Royal Guards and I will protect you." The young Guards Captain on the side said confidently.

There is no need to question his loyalty. Just like Alger, he is a confidant who came out of the 'Lion's Mouth' youth training camp and has been promoted by him all the way to this day.

But as Alfred who witnessed that day, he knew very well that in front of Dominic, no matter how much he did, it would be in vain. He could only wipe his neck clean and wait for the killing.

"No, you don't understand. His power is like that of the gods. It is estimated that only those old guys who are deeply involved in simplicity, or the top three bishops in the Reformed Church are qualified to fight against him..."

The captain of the personal guard was shocked. What kind of person would make His Highness the Crown Prince, who is equally astonishing and talented, give such a comment?

You must know that Prince Alfred, as the combination of Queen Nadiavida and Emperor Burton, two super noble bloodlines, has been like the chosen one since birth.

Not only is he good at both civil and military skills, but he also has a 'perfect' rating in terms of talent in thunder magic, making him the best among his peers.

Even such a genius who is favored by God is willing to take a lower position. Does such a person really exist?
"Then why didn't he directly conquer the entire empire with force and become the emperor himself? He obviously has such overwhelming power."

"I don't know what he is thinking..."

A wry smile appeared on Alfred's lips:
"Maybe he no longer wants to argue with mortals. Maybe this time is just his last move for the empire."

(End of this chapter)