My cousin is becoming a legend.

Chapter 74 The King, Full of Majesty

Lynn quietly absorbed Violet's little history lesson.

He wanted to ask for some more details.

Before he could speak, the carriage stopped.

We've arrived at the Queen's castle.

Seeing this, Violet also gave up the idea of ​​continuing the story.

She stepped down from the carriage and led Lynn up the long, towering steps.

She said something to the guards at the castle gate.

Lynn waited quietly behind Violet.

A short while later, a middle-aged female housekeeper came out from a small gate in the castle.

When she saw that the person who came was Violet, her expression softened considerably.

"Greetings, Miss Violet."

"I'm so sorry, Her Majesty is not feeling well today. Please come back another time."

Violet frowned, a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Has His Majesty's illness flared up again...?"

She hesitated for a moment, then decided that she still wanted to see Her Majesty the Queen.

After all, this matter is quite important, so it's best to get a reply as soon as possible.

Violet sent her housekeeper back to inform Her Majesty the Queen that she had something important to report.

The housekeeper nodded and returned to the castle.

Lynn and Violet waited quietly for a reply.

Lynn leaned close to Violet's ear and whispered:

"Violet, what's wrong with Her Majesty's health?"

Violet was somewhat surprised by Lynn's sudden closeness.

Lynn's warm breath hit her, making her ears and neck turn slightly red.

Violet took a deep breath and suppressed the strange feeling in her body.

She said succinctly:

"It's a side effect of the Monarch's Sword."

Lynn nodded.

He returned to his original spot and continued to wait for the Queen's reply.

Violet gave him a resentful sidelong glance.

Lynn, however, had no idea what was happening.

He was somewhat bewildered by Violet's resentful gaze.

What's wrong?

Lynn was taken aback.

Then I instantly understood the problem.

Was he too close just now?

Lynn was speechless for a moment.

To be honest, you can't really blame him.

After all, Violet always liked to whisper in his ear, so Lynn had gotten used to it.

Furthermore, loudly discussing the Queen's illness downstairs was simply courting death.

That's why he chose to lean in and whisper.

I didn't expect Violet to react so strongly.

This woman is so hypocritical!

Having figured out the reason, Lynn simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Violet was furious at Lynn's appearance.

That damn bastard!

Why can't he act like a proper man?

While others chat with him while gazing at the night sky, he wants to talk about history.

When someone deliberately says something nice to curry favor, this bastard solemnly declares that he is not an ungrateful person.

Regardless of the motive, this time it did at least give her some feeling.

And this bastard actually closed his eyes and pretended to be a street lamp!

Does he find me completely unattractive?

Or is this guy a pervert who only has feelings for his sister?

Violet grew angrier the more she thought about it.

She kicked Lynn hard in the shin.

Lynn continued to play dead with his eyes closed.

Violet's tone was somewhat sarcastic:

"Oh, esteemed Mr. Streetlight, I must remind you, the door is already open. Do you intend for Her Majesty the Queen to come and admire your completely unlit streetlight?"

Lynn opened her eyes, said "Oh," and walked into the room without turning her head.

Violet was so angry she laughed.

She strode over and forcefully suppressed the urge to curse.

But Lynn is in a terrible state of mind right now.

The housekeeper led the way.

Lynn stared silently at the old decorations and empty walls around him.

This was the first time he had a direct experience of the poverty of the Iporto royal family.

Aside from being larger, the interior decoration of this castle is even inferior to that of Nareel's castle.

Thinking this, Lynn was pulled behind Violet.

She looked at Lynn coldly.

"I have to stand at the front. Don't you know court etiquette?"

Lynn shook his head helplessly.

Looking at the shabby decorations around him, he forcibly suppressed the urge to complain and obediently stood behind Violet.

Lynn had never seen such a shabby palace.

Even under these conditions, court etiquette is still observed...

Is this the last stand of the royal family?

However, Lynn quickly understood.

This wasn't actually the royal family being stubborn; it was simply that Violet herself was rather stubborn.

There is no other reason.

Before the housekeeper could even lead them to their destination, a small, thin figure rushed into Violet's arms.

"Violet, you're finally back! I've been waiting for you so long!"

A little girl was snuggling in Violet's arms, crying and whining.

She looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old.

She had long, smooth, golden hair, and eyes that were both blood-red and clear as water.

Her face is also extremely delicate and cute.

Her skin was as white as milk, and it was so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch.

Most importantly, this little girl is wearing a crown inlaid with rubies.

Lynn's eyes widened instantly.

Is this the Queen of Sinus?

Isn't this just a little girl?

Completely different from the image of a serious, dignified, intellectual, and beautiful big-breasted queen in his mind!

And is this the court etiquette Violet just mentioned?

That's truly astounding!

Faced with Lynn's shocked gaze, Violet's face flushed with a rare blush.

The slap in the face came so quickly that it caught everyone off guard.

Violet seemed to have lost all her strength.

Her tone was somewhat helpless.

"Your Majesty, please be serious."

"I am your subject, how could I be so intimate with you? This is truly offensive to Your Majesty!"

Eleanor looked up at Violet with a puzzled expression.

What's wrong with Violet today?

Why are you pretending?

She was still somewhat doubtful.

But when she looked ahead...

A strange man appeared before her.

Eleanor's face flushed red instantly upon realizing she had made a huge fool of herself.

Her skin was already extremely fair because she spent most of her time indoors.

Her face turned so red and warm, it was like a branding iron.

Eleanor immediately pulled away from Violet's embrace.

Eleanor looked down at the floor, her hands behind her back, her fingers twisted like a pretzel.

She coughed twice and immediately switched modes.

"Ahem, it's Lady Violet who's here."

Oh, there are other guests in the back? I just noticed.

"Lord Violet, why didn't you inform me beforehand that you were bringing guests?"

Eleanor tried to keep her voice down, creating a serious atmosphere.

But she was not even up to Lynn's chest.

Faced with such overwhelming pressure from his short stature, Lynn felt a pang of sadness.

Is this King Sinus...?

Then this Sirnus is truly beyond saving.

Violet glared at Lynn fiercely upon seeing this.

Lynn was speechless for a moment.

Hey sis, why are you glaring at me like that? What does it have to do with me?

Seeing that Lynn didn't understand her meaning, Violet had no choice but to take two steps back.

She forcefully pulled Lynn to kneel down on one knee.

"Your subject, Violet Fox, greets Her Majesty the Queen."

Lynn: "..."

"Your subject, Lynn Wilson, greets Her Majesty the Queen."

Eleanor's face was still flushed.

She forced her head up, closed her eyes, and nodded fiercely.

She sounded like she was about to cry.

"Hmm! Very good, all my subjects, rise!"

"What business do you have with me...? Let's go inside and discuss it in detail!"