in the name of the queen

Chapter 106 It has been decided, you will play the role of the royal husband

Roland's experiment was very simple, he carved a boat and found a sword.

The Knights were stationed on the banks of the Thames River. It was not difficult to find a boat, and the experiment went quickly.

Sif is very smart, but many times she doesn't know she is smart.

She understood Roland's experiment halfway through.

But she didn't rush to answer. Instead, she sat quietly under the pine tree with her chin in her hands and watched Roland complete the experiment.

She is the best listener and the best audience.

For some reason, seeing Roland busy always made him feel at ease.

Although Roland may not be her opponent in a duel, she just feels that Roland can provide a sense of security.

Roland parked the boat, tied it to the pillar, and looked up at Sif.

"do you understand?"

"Well, I am not the mark on the side of the boat, but the flowing river water. The present is now, and the future is the future. If you look for the me of yesterday according to the mark, of course you will not find it."

Sif's answer made Roland very satisfied.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt that his work was not in vain.

Looking at Sif's smile that was brighter than the sun, he knew that her inner demon had been broken.

This is not easy.

If he was about to face Sophia instead of old Macbeth, he would be in trouble.

Sif's performance is already excellent.

It’s better not to think about such a heavy topic and talk about something she likes first.

For example, a celebration performance?
  Speaking of this, Sif immediately became energetic.

She patiently listened to the options provided by Roland and asked softly: "Why don't we try to perform the scene where the Elf Queen returns home? I want to play her, is that okay?"

Roland was in a daze.

The images of Earl Sif and Elf Sif instantly overlapped.

As if one person.

But he knew they were completely different.

"Of course, no problem. The Elf Queen is the most beautiful woman in the world, and you are the most suitable person to play her."

A blush appeared on Sif's cheeks.

She didn't hear clearly the part where Roland praised the Elf Queen for being the most beautiful, but she liked the rest of it.

She lowered her head slightly and asked softly: "Roland, you know elves, how do you think I should play them?"

"Appearing in his true colors."

Roland said seriously: "I once saw a portrait of the Elf Queen in a lost book. It looks very similar to you, except that the auricles are long and slender, something like this."

After some gestures, Roland told Sif the characteristics of the elves' traditional clothing.

Sif remembered silently, without saying a word, and prepared to assign the task to the palace tailor.

When Roland finished speaking, Sif said softly: "I remember that the end of your story is that the queen returns to the sea of ​​flowers and reunites with her lover. So who is the actor looking for?"

Roland was asked.

There was only one actor he knew, and that was Adam.

For some reason, whenever he thought of Adam, that damn ladybug, playing with Sif, he had the urge to draw his sword.

Obviously, he is the leader of the Knights, and it is his duty to protect the Queen.

Even just breathing the air of the same stage as Adam is blasphemy to Sif.

Never allow it!

Roland suddenly raised his head and looked at Sif, "I have an idea."

"You tell me." Sif's cheeks turned slightly red, and she could feel Roland's heart beating rapidly.

"I only know one actor, but he is not good enough to star with you."

Sif's cheeks turned redder.

"Well, you're right, I don't want to act with a guy with questionable character."

"I have a favorite candidate who will never cause damage to your reputation."

Roland had an idea and thought of a suitable candidate.

Let Sister Lisa disguise herself as a man and play the husband of the Elf Queen.

This way, Sif's reputation will not be damaged, and she won't have to worry about causing trouble by acting on the same stage with a male actor with bad behavior.

What a genius.

Roland thought silently.

"Sif, let Lisa" "Are you talking about Miss Lisa's brother? No need to beat around the bush, I agree." Sif quickly took over Roland's words and said with a smile.

Roland was stunned.

No, that's not what he meant.

Sif looked at Roland with a strange look, "Hey, you don't want Lisa to come, do you? Don't you know how harmful it is to have scandals between girls?"

"In the upper class circles, if the private life of an aristocratic girl is more exciting, others will smile knowingly. If there are rumors of homosexuality, it will be over and no one will dare to marry her."

"Roland, why are you in a daze again?"

Now that the matter has come to this, what can Roland do except accept it.

"It's nothing. It's an honor for me to perform on the same stage with you. I'm just thinking about how to perform to win the championship."

"Performing her true character." Sif said calmly.

"The best acting is acting, not acting."

"Who said this?" Roland was a little curious.

"Probably some old artist. If no one else said it, that's what I said."

Sif was full of confidence and said calmly.

She always lacked self-confidence, especially in front of Roland, and was always a little submissive.

Except for performances.

This is her field, Roland is far behind.

"You just need to provide the script and then perform along with me."

Sif's confident look resembles a real queen.

Roland even had a hallucination when he looked at her profile.

Even if the real Elf Queen came to reality, she wouldn't be able to portray Sif's feelings.

She is the Elf Queen.

She surpassed the Elven Queen.

Sif's confidence infected Roland.

He just went ahead and started editing on the spot, discussing with Sif how to change the script.

"How should we express the joy of the Queen and her lover being reunited? If they were a human couple, they would definitely embrace each other without any emotion."

Sif murmured softly, her eyelashes trembling slightly and her cheeks rosy.

She had never been in such close contact with the opposite sex.

Although it was a performance and the person was Roland, who made her feel extremely at ease, she was still a little trembling.

She was so nervous that she couldn't breathe.

Roland caught a glimpse of Sif's cheeks as red as blood.

He knew that Sif was as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

He knew better that hugging in public would make Sif overwhelmed.

As a guardian knight, he would not embarrass Sif.

"Elves are not humans. They are reserved and proficient in music and art. They will not forget to embrace each other when they meet again. They will only sit in front of the moon well and sing to express their thoughts."

Yes, is it?

It is really a race full of literary and artistic atmosphere.

Sif's trembling eyelashes gradually calmed down.

If Roland insists on expressing his feelings for reunion by hugging him, how should she respond?

Her mind went blank and she couldn't answer.

Fortunately, the elf's elegance and calmness prevented her from facing this suffocation problem.

"So, can you sing?"

Sif's gentle eyes fell on Roland, and her voice was as clear as a mountain spring.

"this one"

Unless they are singers, most time travelers are not good at singing, and Roland is no exception.

He is a standard wild ass singer.

It's okay to pick up the microphone at a KTV and call on wolves, but it's obviously not okay to perform in this kind of situation.

"It doesn't matter, I'll be responsible for singing, and you'll be responsible for showing an appreciative expression."

Sif gently resolved his embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)