Two little guys kissed roses in their hands and looked at the shining sun, saying how clear summer it is! How beautiful everything is outside between those rose bushes - these roses seem to bloom forever! - "Queen of Snow" Andersen

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Crown Prince of Odin sat at the ancient walnut desk and carefully read an important and urgent economic and trade document. This is a copy of the contract that needs the witness of the crown prince. Unlike Sardinian and Ross, Vignier was separated from the stage of familiarity and learning of various royal affairs several years ago. His Majesty the King, who was in a deteriorating state, has since then handed over most important public responsibilities to the crown prince so that he could take over the scepter belonging to the king more smoothly at some point in the future. () So just like the President of the Western Continental Federation must still maintain a certain amount of work while on vacation. Even at this subtle and should be warm and tender, the crown prince must complete the work in his hands to truly get rid of the role of the future ruler.

He might be glad that his wife was a true "royal member". Crown Princess Sta did not mind that her husband had to spend a precious time in the documents for the time being. She helped him sort the documents and wrote the summary on the contents in small notes. A pot of hot black tea was prepared for him. When she left the room, Vigneil looked up and looked at her. The off-white wool dress swept through the gaps that had never been closed. She did not say good night to him. Then he heard the door next to the office opened. There was a small library next to the office. He guessed that his wife was just looking for an interesting book... It was a good idea to accompany him quietly under the warm and bright lights with an hour or two before bedtime reading.

The door was pushed open again. The cold air rushed in. Vigneil waited for a while, but the door was still not closed. He smelled the smell of daffodils, musks, and vanillas. This scent was completely different from the cold white tongue petals, sprigs, and white lily that he smelled on Stah today. He raised his head cautiously and saw the first thing he saw was a black muzzle. The steel blue gun body could not appear so warm even under the golden light. Holding it was a woman with distinct joints. ()

"Long time no see Vignier." The woman raised the corners of her lips sarcastically: "Please stand up, your highness's wife is still waiting for you in the cold wind."

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The whole yacht was terrible.

A yacht that is over four hundred and fifty feet long is impossible to be manipulated by just one or two people. There are more than twenty staff on the ship. The daily work of the ship is all first-class and good guys selected from the navy. They carry weapons with them to protect the safety of the crown prince. There are more than thirty accompanying people. The hostage of the crown prince and his wife have walked a long distance in the corridor, but no one except the hijackers behind them can show up. Vigniel tried his best not to ask the nonsense of "What's wrong with you?"... The waves gently slapped the hull. The cold air in the hull not only invaded his body, but invaded his heart.

They were brought back to their dormitory. This was a suite. When Vignier and Stah walked into the open door. Now the suite was comfortable. A young black man sat on the comfortable velvet sand. The crown prince Alexander was reading a big book with fine patterns on the edge of the page. He almost simultaneously found the crown princes. When he picked up the silver bookmark on the side, he grabbed it into the book and closed the book and said good night. Vignier was desperate to see the smooth and beautiful metal circles hanging on the young man's hands.

Of course, it was not a beautiful silver bracelet, but a pair of handcuffs. And when Vigneil's vision fell, the Crown Prince Sardinian's feet were tightly and unnaturally together. Generally, only women and men who were handcuffed or tied to their ankles would use this kind of sitting position... As he expected, his hands and feet were quickly attached with extra metal objects. () When he was dragged by the hostage to the sand and sat side by side with Alex, he saw that moment

The Alex guard sat upright on a beautifully carved high-back chair with his back straight back straight - this was not what he intended. He fixed him on the chair with a circle of tape, from his shoulders, chest, and all the way to his ankles. He looked like a mummy symbiotically with the chair. His forehead and half of his cheek were bloody. One eyeball was slightly protruding. His eye sockets were swollen. The off-white head was stuck to his cheeks, neck and clothes.

When handcuffing Vigniel, the guy who was responsible for doing things actually smiled at him: "Don't mind, Your Highness." He said in a tone without any respect: "I know. You are a very brave and good warrior. I don't want you to die prematurely because of some accidents." He grinned at Alex at the same time: "You are also the Great Alexander. It is said that you have full marks in the fight class in the military academy?"

Sta was not tied up or handcuffed. She sat quietly on another backrest chair. There were three men in the room.

It seemed relaxed but was actually vigilantly paying attention to the four hostages in the room. The kidnappers left the dormitory. During a not-so-obvious shock, the hostages noticed that the huge yacht was pulling up the anchor and preparing to leave the original anchorage.

The curtains inside the porthole had been pulled up. They could not know which direction the yacht was moving. About half an hour later, it seemed that the only female among the kidnappers had walked in. She had a soft brown head, combed back, tied with black ribbon, honey-colored skin, strong muscles, and beautiful and charming black eyes.

"Change the password," she said to a man in the room. "But it's not difficult to speculate." Then she sat on a low cabinet set up in a visual blind corner in the suite living room. This allowed her to jump up quickly or straighten her arms and shoot down. It would be difficult to do this on the carpet.

The Crown Princess's eyes stayed on the woman for a moment and then turned to the Crown Prince Vignier, who moved his mouth but couldn't say anything - Sta retracted her own sight. If she remembered correctly, this beautiful brown girl was Vignier's close girlfriend before she got engaged to her. She was born in a high-level aristocratic family with two bachelor's degrees. She was originally an architectural designer, who was enthusiastic, cheerful, but not frivolous. Before the Crown Prince, she had a boyfriend, but it was very short-lived. If her father, who was in the House of Lords, was not aware of being one of the veterans and strong supporters of the Northern Independent Organization, she was very likely to become Crown Princess Odin.

She just said one sentence. Crown Princess Sta can imagine that the crown prince has brought this beautiful girl to the yacht many times to spend his hard-won holiday. Obviously, he is more familiar with the yacht than Sta. The crown prince has not even concealed the yacht's start code from her. Although he rationally changed the start code after the breakup, it is just a little more brain-for this woman who knows him well...or does he change the start code to his ex-girlfriend's name or birthday?

The stopping location of the Crown Prince's yacht is also kept confidential - but the areas that the Crown Prince loves and is familiar with will also be blocked. But since Diag can remember the password and the layout of the yacht and the place they have spent together, she must have tried to keep the royal licensed pass (people who hold those passes with great power can carry weapons through all roadblocks and avoid routine arrests) - the tenderness and sweetness of the past has turned into today's noose and poison.

The problem is that the people involved or the country are not the only ones. Sardinia Sardin's crown prince glanced at Sardinia's crown prince, even if he did not have the identity of the heir to the throne, he and another young man were brothers of Olga's husband and she knew that their relationship was very good and very close, especially after the death of Old Salieri.

She could hardly imagine what would happen if Shudesalieri, who lost her two younger brothers, and Her Majesty Sardinia, who lost her only son.

But obviously these people don't think about these things and the royal family and government that strive to maintain order, no matter what the initial reason is, what they can and want to do is to put everything into irrescue chaos.

Stavigneil Alex has been trained in this regard to know how to find opportunities to relieve the hostage hostage's hostage. But since he came in, Carmen has never looked at Sta or Vigneil again, but Sta can still feel the suppressed anger and jealousy. The other three men were expressionless and said nothing, just like a real soldier - perhaps they have indeed been rigorously trained in this case. In this case, the three hostages with noble identities are completely unable to find their gaps and weaknesses.

The people in the room spent about 3 hours in the silence. A mobile phone was placed in front of Stah. The hostages made a request: to release Posada Sandiag, Carmen's father's cash gold and Odin's crown. The crown is said to be inlaid with the world's oldest natural colorless crystal. The symbol of Odin's royal power.

The other end of the mobile phone was silent for a while - they probably had already realized that the yacht was no longer in their position - Diag said at the question of when the hostages would be released: "We don't mind you rejecting our request." She said: "Or delay time but you should probably prepare for the salvage work sooner."

She ended the call.

"You are irritating three countries." Vignier whispered.

"Can I understand that you are worried about me?" Diag responded coldly: "Only you and Princess Sta's words and the two countries agree on each other, you are likely to become sacrifices for them to offer to the altar. You still have two younger brothers, right? Princess Sta has seven sisters, but there is only one crown prince of Sardinia. And..." She suddenly paused and showed a look of depression, as if she almost said something unspeakable.

She hates that she will be easily influenced by this man. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!