After having "a great fight" in the arena, Elizabeth went to the palace to change into a brighter red and luxurious dress, hung the small whip made by the original Elizabeth on her waist, and held Bili's hand out of the castle.
Today is the day when Avril, the Duke's daughter, holds a banquet. Elizabeth doesn't remember the specific theme, but it is nothing more than a banquet of tasting fruit, red wine, and peacock meat.
This is not the point.
On the way to the banquet, She met the male protagonist and whipped him. By the way, she wants to take a look at the specific character of this male protagonist who likes to twist people into twists, which is the top priority today.
Elizabeth sat in the carriage with her head held high like a proud swan. Her beautiful face was full of indifference and arrogance. The red skirt and the gorgeous rubies around her neck made her look extremely beautiful, and no one dared to peek into her face.
After Bili served Elizabeth to sit down, she also got into the carriage and closed the green curtain in the carriage. After making sure that all prying eyes from the outside world were blocked, Bili gently pulled Elizabeth's skirt: "There is no one here. Your Highness."
Elizabeth held her head high, with a haughty expression on her face, suddenly she softened as if she was discouraged. She frowned and leaned on Bili's shoulder with a look of despair, complaining softly: "Bili, I am about to be strangled to death by the corset. Who invented the corset? It is so inhumane!."
Bili carefully held Elizabeth's shoulders, giving her a place to rely on: "It's just an ordinary banquet. Your Highness, why do you have to wear such a grand dress. You're already so tired before you go out".
Elizabeth mumbled, but in the end, she said nothing and just lay wholeheartedly on Bili. Even if Bili is the person she trusts the most, she can't tell anything about this world, let alone say that the original owner and the male protagonist were wearing this kind of dress when they first met.
Bili heard the muttering and looked at the beautiful girl who was leaning on her wholeheartedly, with a gentle smile in her black eyes. Everyone in the manor said that Your Highness was a femme fatale, beautiful and evil at the same time. In fact, only she and her brother knew that Your Highness was a girl like an angel.
Bili gently helped Elizabeth tidy up the broken hair on her neck and let Elizabeth lean against her in a daze. Her Highness had many secrets and many plans that she could not understand. Even the lord who is Her Highness's father does not understand many of them, but it doesn't matter. Bili and her brother will always stand behind Her Highness and clear all obstacles for her.
because of Elizabeth's usual bad temper, the groom's driving skills were really good. He drove the carriage smoothly on the spacious road. When Elizabeth was shaken to the point of falling asleep, the steady carriage came to a sudden stop, and then there was the sound of horses neighing.
Elizabeth leaned on Bili to steady her body, opened her blue eyes, and thought: Here it comes! The legendary hero.
Bili didn't know what Elizabeth was thinking. She carefully held Elizabeth's head up while the groom outside scolded him: "Damn idiot, why can you be more careful? If you hurt Her Highness, the lord will definitely feed you to bears!"
"Bili, there's a bear outside! It blocked the carriage and scared the horse." The coachman explained in a panic.
"Just kill the guy who runs around. What are you afraid of?" Bili pulled her skirt down to her legs with a cold face, pulled out a dagger from her thigh, opened the door of the carriage, and jumped out.
Elizabeth stood up straight, maintained her messy posture into the most proud look, and walked out of the carriage.
She remembered that she would meet the male protagonist today, but she didn't know how exactly she met him, now she could basically guess it.
Elizabeth held her head high and glanced indifferently at the black bear blocking the road and several strong men wearing thin clothes behind the black bear.
The four men are all over 1.85 meters tall, and strong, with messy hair and rough looks. One of them has sparse eyebrows and is handsome. Elizabeth can almost conclude that this handsome man is the male protagonist of this article, Ares. After all, the male protagonist's standard feature is a handsome appearance.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her heart dropped a little. How should it be expressed that this man was indeed handsome and tall enough, but for some reason, he didn't give Elizabeth any unfathomable feeling?
It shouldn't be. As a male protagonist who likes to twist the enemy's limbs into twists, he should give people a sense of oppression when he appears. But Elizabeth didn't feel it, or is it all an exaggerated description in the book?
But it was so good that the male protagonist was easy to deal with, and Elizabeth had a greater chance of winning. She restrained her little thoughts and said in a cold voice: "Are they all dead? Why don't they hurry up and pull this stupid bear back?"
Several men were saluting her, but after hearing this, they immediately surrounded the black bear.
Bili looked back after hearing Elizabeth's words. After receiving her signal, she took the dagger back and stood in front of Elizabeth with a frown.
Black bears are fighting beasts specially raised in slave camps. They have bad tempers and are very lethal. Logically speaking, they shouldn't catch black bears with bare hands. At least they should bring a net. But since there is the male protagonist and the others come, then the plot should be like this.
Elizabeth looked at the black bear leisurely, wanting to see how they caught the bear with their bare hands.
As a result, after several men gathered in a circle, they made no next move. Elizabeth intentionally cast her eyes on the handsome man, feeling that he was about to make a move. With a crisp sound of iron chains, someone jumped out on the side of the carriage. Suddenly an iron net was thrown out, and it was still firmly on the black bear.
The black bear struggled furiously for a moment, but was quickly pinned down by four men and unable to move.
Elizabeth was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that there were more than just the four men, there was another one who had been standing on the side of the carriage, Elizabeth didn't notice it. Almost subconsciously, Elizabeth felt that she might have recognized the wrong male protagonist just now.
Invisibly, she turned to the side of the carriage and saw an unusually tall man with brown hair approaching.
The man has short, messy brown hair, strong eyebrows, and other strong features. His eyebrows are low and high at the end. The distance between his eyebrows and his eyes is narrow. When he looks at people, his green eyes are deep and complex.
There was a thin and long scar at the end of his eyebrows that separated his eyebrows, giving him a somewhat ruthless aura. He pursed his lips slightly and looked at Elizabeth, with no Emotional trace on his tough and rough face.
He is a man who is rough and tough, as powerful and restrained as a beast. He is the kind of man who can make people feel at ease as long as he stands behind you, even if there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood in front of you.
As expected of a male protagonist, his looks and stature are a perfect match.
Elizabeth pinched her fingers slightly to force herself to calm down. The description in the novel was indeed not an exaggeration. The male protagonist made people uneasy when he saw her face-to-face!
If a man in front of her liked to twist the enemy's hands into twists, Elizabeth would not think it was an exaggeration at all.
"Is this the male protagonist?" Elizabeth looked to the sky and asked in her mind.
There was no hint at all, and she almost recognized the wrong person.
Elizabeth complained and took two steps forward. Although she was very active in her heart, it was probably only thirty seconds before the man walked here from the other side of the carriage, but it was enough for the male protagonist to salute her, but he still didn't action, just looking at her silently with those deep green eyes, this gave Elizabeth a chance to show off.
Without any warning, she pulled out the whip from her waist and swung it at the male protagonist.
"PA!!!."
With a dull sound, the thin whip exploded on Ares's cheek, and blood burst out instantly.
"You humble and dirty slave, who allows you not to salute princess?" Elizabeth looked at Ares with her head held high, her blue eyes full of cold malice, and she looked aloof.
Ares raised his hand and touched the scar on his face. He felt the sticky liquid and then looked at Elizabeth with his green eyes, which contained some surprise that Elizabeth could not understand.
What are you surprised about? Elizabeth felt a little strange, but it didn't stop her from swinging the whip again. With a snap, Ares' thin clothes were cut open, and another blood stain was left on his strong chest.
Ever since she learned that her task was to whip the male protagonist in the morning, Elizabeth had practiced how to whip.
The will of the world was cold and harsh, and it would control her body if there was anything wrong. Elizabeth was extremely disgusted with that feeling, and would not do it until she had to. She would never let the will of the world control her body again.
And I will do a lot of messy things to the male protagonist in the future, and this time is no different.
Thinking of this, Elizabeth lashed out again.
Ares did not dodge or immediately bend down to salute. He just tilted his head and lowered his eyes to receive it in silence, with a strange expression on his face.
Bart, one of the four men, frowned slightly as he watched this scene. Originally, it was not the two newcomers' turn to chase the escaped fighting beasts, but Ares had to know the terrain wherever he went, so they saw someone chasing the black bear and unexpectedly met Her Royal Highness Elizabeth.
But it was common sense to salute a noble when slaves saw them. It was impossible for his brother not to know the rule, so why he was whipped like this? Is there any reason?
Based on his trust in his brother, Bart did not step forward to intercede.
At the same time, Elizabeth was not sure whether these whips were enough to humiliate the male protagonist, so she moved forward a few steps with a cold face, looked up at the rough and tough man, she reprimanded in a cold voice: "Do you need me to teach you stupid slave, how to kneel before the princess?"